The medical team on standby rushed as quickly as they could to the Lunar Landing Training Vehicle's crash site, but the sweltering heat and thick veil of smoke kept them from doing their jobs.
Judging by the dire situation, they were all just doing the best they could. No one thought Anthony would survive the blaze. The fire brigade arrived promptly, taking only five minutes to put out the flames. Sadly, the Lunar Landing Training Vehicle was beyond salvage, and all that remained was a smoldering heap of metal and debris. And in the pilot's seat, an equally scorched corpse was present as well.
"The morning's training is canceled. Everyone, standby in your dormitories," said the captain, an unusual, somber look accompanying his face. "Don't let this get out to anyone, especially the journalists. Later, at noon, an expert will give each of you a psychological assessment. Also..." He paused and looked at the players. "...whoever wishes to quit can tell me now."
