Space...
Dev could tell that it was dark again. The thing was, he could tell that there was light coming from somewhere. Dev opened his eyes again. He was in space now. Earth was below him.
Gravity had just starting to take hold of his mass. He was falling, and he did not have enough strength to fully stop himself. So he tucked and prepared for the re-entry process, needing to slow his decent as much as possible
As he entered the atmosphere, he could tell where he was most likely to impact. Off the eastern coast of the US.
"Gotta get a move on here, hit some water. Maybe I can survive that." He thought as he continued to fall. "Wait a minute, something looks wrong, there's more land here than there should be." His mind was racing now. Where was he.
It hit him that he was in the past. That had to be the only logical explanation. The US was much bigger here, and Florida still existed. What to do. He was tired, and exhausted from the events of the last few days of his life. He was worried about his family, were they alright, did they survive? What about the LMB. Did they stop the threat? How do I get back?
He was getting close to aplashdown, and his plan was to enter the water, and use it to propel himself to land. Hoping that he had enough energy to slow enough after hitting the water. He figured he would end up a little ways into the country. Maybe try to hit a inland lake or something to stop himself if worse came to worse...
[ 08-14-2001: Message edited by: Dev Em ]
