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Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Centra realized...


Centra realized that she could maneuver her way toward the nearest moon and get caught in the slipstream of air enveloping it. And she wanted plenty of airspeed to do what she suddenly realized was possible. She pulled her arms in and began to aim herself toward the rim of the closest moon.

She gained speed and as she did so she could feel herself being pulled away from the moon, she kept arching herself to keep her fall in a curved direction. The curve was taking her close to the moon, but her speed was so fast as to keep her from actually getting to the moon surface.

From a distance it appeared that she was following the curve of the moon. Fescha had been keeping an eye on her with a telescope. He had been keeping everyone apprised of Centra's situations, as much as he could.

As Centra flew around this moon her curve started to take her into alignment with another passing moon. She could picture in her mind what was going to happen.

She was going to be shot up into the air again, and it looked like the timing was about perfect.

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