The milition chronicles

Chapter 3 alyssa

When the machine lurched I lost my footing and tumbled to the left. I rocketed towards a railing and everything seemed to slow for a moment and I thought, "is this how I'll die?" But nope, Benjamin hit the railing first and I elbowed him in the stomach. A groan exited his mouth and he yelled, "DAMMT!" Before we lurched again, to the right this time. Now I know what a pinball feels like!

I tumbled to the right but grabbed onto one of the legs of the center console. Nicholas was hanging onto the lip of the console, "how do you fly this thing!" I yelled, "I don't think you can, there's no steering wheel or anything!" He replied. Just then Blake grabbed the central console and pulled himself up. Then he looked down at me and extended his hand, "Alyssa! Take my hand!" He yelled over the sound of the working machine. I took his hand and he pulled me up and I grabbed the console and stood. "Well where to now?" Blake asked nick, "well it appears we're set on course for a city called Astor in the year 3025."

"Sounds cool," I replied, "but what's going on there, why was this on course for this city at this time?" The machine lurched again and the rest of the Gang tumbled to the left. "Well it sure is nice to be upright for once!" Said Blake, leave it to him to shed a positive light on this and make us forget for a split second that we may be going to our death. Nick then said, "we're almost there! Hang in there everyone!" The machine slowed and we felt it descend. "As David Tenant would say," said nick as the ship touched down. "Allons'Y!