The Preparation
Technicians gathered around Violet’s Falcon aircraft in the large ship’s hangar. The onboard communication systems to the thrusters were all thoroughly assessed. Violet looked on intently while wearing her stylish pilot uniform. The chief technician briefed her on minor modifications made to improve the Falcon’s defense capabilities, and she paid close attention as he spoke. He eventually said, “She’s ready.” Violet took a deep breath and entered the cockpit, mentally preparing herself for the journey ahead.
Liftoff
The quiet was broken by the Falcon’s engines roar. The jet shot aloft as flames burst from the back thrusters. The crew of the spacecraft stared in astonishment as the hangar doors split apart, many of them sending quiet prayers. Violet’s grasp on the levers grew more rigid. In her line of sight, the enigmatic thing got bigger. She flew closer as her sensors continued to ping incessantly to gather data. She was unfazed by the huge uncertainty that lay before her.