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Engines can be in the Hull, Right?

Zipping up the suit, I stood tall over the cabin. Prepared to conquer anything in my way. The way the sun gleamed over the planet in front of me seemed to urge me on.

Within minutes we were inside Earths atmosphere. This must be what it feels like to return to your home, only to find it is burnt down.

“Warning! Warning! High carbon monoxide levels in cabin! Stay inside V.H. suit. Warning! Warning! Malfunction in main engine. Please check lower hull” Enigma shouts broke my thoughts. She always knew how to kill some fun.

“I read you, Enigma, please unlock lower hull door” I responded calmly, not worried about anything. I mean, what’s the worst it could be.

Climbing down the latter, I saw the worst it could be.

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