Unlike the flights before the colony missions, we would keep accelerating for five years instead of just a few minutes. XXX Such a great leader!”
Somehow her boobs were bigger, and she was even prettier now. I had a punny thought. Inertial dampers off. We were crushed into our seats, watching Earth fade away on our screens, propelled by the energy equivalent of eighty Hiroshima bombs per second. I wouldn’t have made it without you. Thirty would be awake at a time, and each day one pair would rotate between duty and cold-sleep. The flight checklist continued, “…Conestoga is past station safety perimeter. Without the inertial dampers, a Zolachev drive ignition wouldn’t even be survivable. Juana floated toward me, as she praised me; “Commander Mori, I’m so glad we have you! Ops




















