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RP: 188604 [AdVenture Capital] 11 : B7R-604

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Canyon

"Yes! Yes, please!" was about all the answer Uso received from Sarena regarding Vier's offer. Although she was still alive thanks to the advanced neural-input device the U-1 used as a control interface having more or less managed to interpret her desire not to crash into the sides of the canyon she was currently flying through, it was coming at a compromise of lost altitude... and a desperate need not to even think about what could go wrong, lest the computer interpret that as a request to find out.

"I don't know how to fly!" Sarena added a moment later, in case anyone hadn't figured it out already. She was still hundreds of meters away from the crash, but at this speed that could take only a second.
 
Canyon

"Understood,"

Sarena's U-1 would pitch upward, the controls switching over to Autopilot as Vier took control. The mecha would meet up with the Wild Rabbit, flying close enough to stay inside of its FTL bubble as the ship made the transition out of the system.
 
Woosh

Sarena buried her face in her hands, blubbering with a mixture of relief and continuing horror. She'd started out afraid and gone straight into a life-or-death situation, and there wasn't much to think about that. She did have to think about how this could happen in the first place, but she didn't want to right now.

For now, she wanted to relax, and take comfort in what seemed like a moment of safety. Maybe some dubstep would help? It was worth a try. After the worst of the sobs had passed, she set it up and leaned back, letting the wubs stomp her troubles into grape juice, so it could ferment.
 
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