Escaped

I had left the safety of the colony behind and thought I had made it, I was not alone.
The pursuer was programed to keep its distance but never stop. I was never going to make it now. The only way was to go back. I turned to face the one wheeled bastard and opened fire. I knew I couldn't destroy it but I could try to keep it in front of me.
We raced at ridiculous speeds over the flat volcanic terrain until I could see the huge structure that was home. I didn't want to go back, I had no choice.