I looked out the viewport. There was a huge wormhole-looking anomaly out there, all right. I looked around, and saw the rest of the people there were causing chaos, through dashing about, stealing things, hitting innocent droids, and calling the other ships in the fleet, babbling incoherently. I say Brandi go off in one direction, saying something about grabbing her sketchbook. I saw Misty dash off in another direction, trying to calm people unsuccessfully.
I didn't see where everyone else went. One moment they were there, the next they were running around on the ship for no good reason.
I sighed, then began walking to a corner to huddle in to wait this out. I mean, I would help, but I think the rest of the chaos made getting to the deck I was supposed to be on in a case of emergency impossible.
After I found a comfortable looking corner, I must have fallen asleep, because the next thing I knew, I was in a small city.
The rest of the planet looked barren enough, though I suppose