Although Asa's brain and spine
were permanently encased in a titanium neuropod he marveled that he could still
feel such dramatic stress. Asa's staggering intellect struggled to finish the
Europan Ice landing checklist. The pressure mounted as Jupiter's icy moon, once
a distant speck now filled his neuro-display. As they plummeted towards the
barren ice Asa's only crewmate, a female copilot named Megan steadily announced
critical telemetry data. Megan's Neuropod was identical to Asa's and the two
were mounted in tandem. The diminutive craft descended in a graceful parabolic
arc toward the mirrored glacial surface. Megan steadily announced the crucial
telemetry data. Landing pads kissed the ice and the tiny ship came to rest upon
an alien and frigid plain. Asa opened the COM link, "Tranquility control we are
skids down, what an amazing sight."
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