The Spacecraft
The Space Craft
The woman with the tight knit bun and smooth porcelain skin patted her dark blue suit and stared at the "The Ceterion 455" logo next to the complicated machinery directing their flight path. Haley thought to herself for a moment that before she had to pack for this mission, she wasn't certain that this would be the right path for her. But as she gathered her thoughts, she couldn't pass up this opportunity! Stationed on the ground going through files and gathering information just wasn't enough for her in the long run she pondered. There was no doubt she made the right decision to go on this mission.
The space craft hit some turbulence and some meteors which almost had her tumbling to the ground. She grabbed onto the swivel chair in front of her to stabilize her footing. She heard barely decipherable frantic mumbling from the crew a few feet away from her. Her eyes widened and shouted to the crew, "What is going on?" An Asian gentleman with slick black hair and perfect features, turned his head and said "we've hit some turbulance"! We're not sure if it's an attack or just some debris from a storm!" Hayley held onto the chair and then fell backwards. The spaceship shook and rattled at the meteors hitting and passing by the ship.
The audio was static that picked up the sounds attacking the ship. In the midst of the static that the computer picked up,
there was more mumbling that Haley couldn't decipher from the crew. As she picked herself off the ground, she brushed her skirt with her hand to smooth it out.
The static started to fade and a distinct alien voice suddenly broke the silence. "You must leave this area!" The alien voice said sternly. "You are headed toward our planet"! "You must turn around at once!" The voice commanded. The static noise returned and the alien voice was no longer audible. The two crew members glanced at each other and the spaceship started to shake violently.
"What's happening!", Haley cried. "Let's try communicating to them and tell them we mean no harm", the asian man said. "Okay, let's try it." The Asian man turned on the transmitter, and relayed the nessage with no response. The ship continued to rattle and shake violently and the crew shook their heads. "Maybe we should turn around,," the Asian man said. "I think your right the other older gentleman said." The ship safely turned around and headed out of harms way.
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