[ You know, this was a perfectly pleasant flight. Potentially even the most pleasant thing they'd done together since waking on the station, and that's saying something.
Of course now they have to deal with flying space rocks.
Gamora grabs onto the arms of her seat as the ship veers sharply out of the way, gritting her teeth as she forces herself to focus on the displays.
Lights are flashing, alarms buzzing, and just as the ship darts around another meteor, one comes spinning towards them with even more excessive speed. ]
On our left!
[ Her tone is brusque, snapped out and business-like – if only because she's too focused to realize that it might sound like a snarl. ]
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Of course now they have to deal with flying space rocks.
Gamora grabs onto the arms of her seat as the ship veers sharply out of the way, gritting her teeth as she forces herself to focus on the displays.
Lights are flashing, alarms buzzing, and just as the ship darts around another meteor, one comes spinning towards them with even more excessive speed. ]
On our left!
[ Her tone is brusque, snapped out and business-like – if only because she's too focused to realize that it might sound like a snarl. ]