“Yes, Sir!” Wasid shouted and grabbed the second, larger set of handles which controlled the hyper drive with his meaty claws. Either the Prince of Tyre would let go … or it would have that entire section of the fuselage ripped off when the overwhelming force of a hyper drive punching through the time-space continuum to travel faster than the speed of light created ships in two different dimensions at the same time.
The ship bucked forward like a reptilian steed at the starting gate and then stopped, throwing the three men forward. Apausha hit his head against the control panel, not having expected the ship to suddenly stop like that, and momentarily saw stars.
“Peykaap … Peykaap,” the SRN Chinosia screamed into the radio. “What in Haven are you doing? Get out of there!”
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