Chapter 2: Black POV

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Everyone else had gone down to the canteens after a bit of small talk, I was sitting in the cafeteria with a bag of crisps and glanced outside as we passed by the moon, I thought back to 1969, the first man to ever step foot on the moon and now well, we are travelling further on a fully manned ship, we didn't even really need space suits, though we wear them during maintenance, safer if a problem occurs. Hopefully, that won't be necessary, though... I pushed the thought away, this would be a successful mission without any casualties I assured myself.

I finished the bag and tossed it into a bin, I sat still for a few seconds before getting up. I contemplated where to go before walking over to the security room, I put my legs up on the desk and started scrolling on my phone idly.


Then I shit myself

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