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... uct his exclamation as a crimson-colored energy invaded his mind and seemingly took over his motor functions for half a split second.
"How long until we arrive!?"
A voice entered inside the pilot's mind, and as if he had turned into an automated AI, he responded, "four days till we reach the landing location on the second step."
"Very well."
Following such apathetic words from Azmond, the crimson energy seemingly faded out of the captain's mind before he came back ...
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