Mission: Board the Derelict Rebel cruiser and attempted to find any data on the whereabouts of the hidden rebel base.

Officer Rabbit took on the mission with great vim and vigor, desperately hoping to find and crush yet more rebel scrum out of the Galactic Empires Domain~ 

It's normal to see bodies drifting through space mangled and torn apart, specially after battles and catastrophic events done to the ship from within or without. So when Rabbit slowed and go closer to the cruiser he paid no head to them and docked into a still working airlock and proceeded in. The first clue something was wrong was when he rounded a corner at an junction going to the bridge to see a group of ragged figures kneeling over and eating something that was on the ground. Rabbit pay no mind to this at first, thinking Rebels were scum and bottom feeders of the lowest sort, eating things off the ground seemed natural in his eyes. Shooting the closest figure to him in the back and smiling hoping to scare the other two rebels and getting information out of them before he did the same to them, he noticed the 2 other figures simply stop eating and slowly turn their heads towards Rabbit. The figure he had shot in the back twitching slightly before standing up slowly and turning to face Rabbit, mouth slack, eyes blank colorless and cloudy. His mouth dripped thick globs of blood that splatted to the ground as his jaw moved up and down slowly as if trying to bit Rabbit all the way from where the figure stood. 

Looking down to what the figures have been eating his noticed it was a Rebel pilot uniform ripped and torn about a mess of what looked like something that kinda looked at one point a person..

"And I thought you Rebels smelled bad on the outside..."

Taking aim at the Zombies head and pulling the trigger. Years of Zombie movies and games have led him to this moment and time~

*finished it late last night but was tired and fell asleep and not doing errands and stuff before i go away to visit my parents for a few days to help them out~*