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Post by PyrasTerran on May 2, 2007 18:26:10 GMT -5
"Alright.. let's go." Trent had an air of determination in his stride and voice.
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Post by BS Digital Q on May 2, 2007 19:57:29 GMT -5
Sidney followed him into the car, starting it and driving out, this time not accidentally crashing it. Once they were on the road she sighed.
"So we are off..." she said to herself.
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Post by PyrasTerran on May 2, 2007 20:25:47 GMT -5
"Take to the air, and set its jet course for the California border."
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Post by BS Digital Q on May 2, 2007 20:28:58 GMT -5
Sidney nodded, guiding the car into an climb. Once at the proper altitude, she looked over to the console screen and set the autopilot's course. Activating it, they could feel the vehicle accelerate faster than they had been driving, but the feeling soon relaxed.
Sidney leaned back in her seat, then turned to look at Trent.
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Post by PyrasTerran on May 2, 2007 20:32:32 GMT -5
Trent looked anxious.
"I feel.. excited.."
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Post by BS Digital Q on May 2, 2007 20:34:47 GMT -5
"Do you need anything?" she asked considerately.
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Post by PyrasTerran on May 2, 2007 20:43:19 GMT -5
"I'm alright, thanks." He turned to her with a smile. "There should be some drinks and snacks in the back if you feel like it.. it should take about half an hour."
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Post by BS Digital Q on May 2, 2007 20:54:07 GMT -5
"Okay," Sidney said, turning around to look. She found the storage containers in the back, and produced one containing 100% organic chips. Sliding her finger across the top unsealed the self-repairing polymer, and she reached in and began to eat, relaxing herself and enjoying the ride...
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Post by PyrasTerran on May 2, 2007 20:58:37 GMT -5
Meanwhile, Trent looked on ahead. He could feel something big on the horizon.
[end thread]
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