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."