May I present part of the first chapter of "Beaver Flight"?
Chapter 1 –
Arrival
May 17, 2128
The lunar lander touched down on
Darkside One's landing pad. Darcy unbuckled herself from the
acceleration couch. "Okay, ladies," she barked, "we
will make sure our helmets are secure. We will then leave the lander
and march to the airlock."
"Yes, Mom," Victoria called.
"Try not to trip up." Darcy
looked directly at Victoria. "We want to make a good first
impression here."
"Ma'am, what about our luggage?"
Renée asked, her Montrealais accent lacing her words.
"I'll deal with that once I get
you inside." Darcy turned her attention to Dominque. "Do
you have a question or smart comment?"
"No, ma'am." Dominique shook
her head. "I'll just be happy to stretch my legs. It's a
little cramped in here."
Darcy smiled in sympathy. "These
were never designed for tall people. I'll go out first to help you
there. Lalonde, can you assist Pearson in here?"
Renée nodded, sending her dark red
hair bouncing in the lower gravity. "Not a problem, ma'am."
"Thanks. And Grieg?"
Victoria looked up from her datapad.
"Yes?"
"Don't break anything."
Darcy put on her helmet and checked its seals. She gave the thumbs
up to the others.
Victoria stuck her tongue out at Darcy
as she affixed her helmet. She then helped Dominique with her
shoulder length blonde hair as the taller woman sealed her helmet.
Renée gave a thumbs up once her helmet clicked into place. Darcy's
voice crackled over the suits' radio. "Okay, we're set."
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