Inside the cabin of the DR-7 transport boat from Containment Control Begins with Umbrella...
Through the portholes installed in the hatch and cabin walls, everyone inside discovered that they had somehow arrived at an Earth-like Planet with a murky atmosphere, after just being in a universe wreathed in Starlight and crisscrossed by artillery fire of every color.
However.
The fifty Praetorian Astartes inside remained calm. No matter what they faced, these Super Soldiers never displayed much emotional fluctuation.
As for Heros, he rose and came to Arthur's side. Looking outside through the porthole, he slightly furrowed his brow and said:
"Uncle, what happened?"
"Heh..." Arthur wore a bitter smile. He raised his left hand and rubbed his temple before explaining to Heros:
"It might be that the spatial distortion produced by the Star Killer's Mag Electromagnetic Cannon happened to tear open the wall of a cosmic bubble, creating an unstable passage between universes. Then it dragged a bunch of unlucky people like us into some Parallel Universe."
"A Parallel Universe?" Heros did not seem too panicked. Instead, he muttered with slight worry, "I hope Wanda is all right... She just gave birth."
"Don't worry." Hearing his nephew mutter, Arthur raised his hand and patted Heros on the left shoulder before guessing:
"Since this universe intersected with our Main Universe, a stable passage between universes should form within three months at most. By then, we can go back."
Upon hearing this, Heros merely nodded and said nothing more.
"Young Master Arthur." At that moment, the Individual Communication in his helmet carried the voice of a Shark Company captain:
"I am Captain Rosen Victor, commander of the sixth company of the Shark Paratrooper Unit. Since we have currently lost contact with the Star Killer, our sixth company will temporarily follow your orders."