"You'd better catch me, Claudia," Adam said.

​     "As if I'd let you fall."

​     She caught him so he rested flat on his back on one of the Stargods in such a manner that his body took no added stress whatsoever. As she drew him into the Stargod itself, Adam said, "There are missiles in the..." 

     "I know." 

     "Get in there," Adam said. "Get us both in there. We've got to disarm those fucking things."

CONTINUE