Author's Note: Unedited Chapter
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The candidates that were initially getting thrown across the place, found stability as the suit glued them to the floor of the spacecraft.
With this, they began making their way forward in a bit to understand what exactly was happening.
Within the control room, Gustav sat in place with metallic straps connected to his body as he looked up ahead.
The pilots and the navigators had looks of horors as they tapped on multiple buttons while the lights in the entire control room kept flickering.
From the transparent glass walls up ahead, all that could be seen was strobing red lines of light. They were transverse a world of complete red and Gustav could tell that this gateway wouldn't lead to anywhere good.
His eyes formed slits as be peered forward with a suspicious but calm gaze.
'This was a set up,' He instantly came to this conclusion.
