No Time To Panic

No worries” CMDR Lucke thought as the ship screamed “EJECT, EJECT” and his RemLok dropped him into suspended animation before shooting his escape pod out into the black depths, the last act of a dying ship.
He recalled that thought now, watching the countdown timer of his escape pod’s power supply. The power level had dropped below the level where the pod could keep him suspended, but that timer was working just fine thanks and counting down to power failure. Five minutes. Four minutes. Three. When it hit zero the air would stop and he was very alone out here.