The RE-20. It was a ship that only held one person, but i made it roomy. I was a tiny. I know the vaccum of space makes things seem tiny, but this ship wasn’t cuting it. The wing spand was 4 feet. There was tiny room so the engine just fit. And the cockpit was as big as a closet.
“Crap!” i said. looking at the holo-screen. this may sound strange, but i was late. The thursters roared to life and in a firer explosion i was off. zooming thought space. it was a small ship. but it was a fast ship. i ramped it up myself. Pyro2000 thrusters baby.
the ship. it was a huge craft. there was the small bridge extended from the large bahemeth of a body. i drove up to the side of it. one hand was on the wheel and one on the holo-screen trying to make contact.
“Kai? is that u?” the driver asked as his vioce flooded from the speakers.
“Y-yes.” i stuttered.
“did u over sleep?” he asked.
“Y-yes.” i repeated. a beam started to pull me in. and for u people who hadn’t figured it out. i missed the intergalactic-school bus.