“Shit…hold up!” AldaÑ—r called as he pushed off with his feet, trying to get back in the pattern again – pull forward with one arm, launch, and catch something else with the other.

                “What happened?” Second Commander Gazynzi rüt-Vaǃ̃açit’s voice came over AldaÑ—r’s earpiece.

                “Nothing…just lost my grip when the lights came on,” AldaÑ—r said.

                “You injured?” Gazynzi asked.

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