http://el-escarabajo.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] el-escarabajo.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2008-06-30 08:45 am (UTC)

Both were grabbed with arms that could carry them both easily--he could lift up a whole truck, after all--and Jaime flew them all up to the window.

The last thing they heard below was a pounding noise from the sarcophagus. Pounding and a voice rumbling and screaming. It sounded like the temper tantrum of an angry god.

Jaime didn't stop just outside of the temple. He flew right into the entrance of the weird upside-downey place they left, and then through it, completely at the whims of the shifting gravitational forces within.

"Whoa! Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

It was something like a roller coaster ride. That ended with them shooting out the door of the building, into the city inside the ship, where Jaime--already partly out of control--had something of a little crash-landing, though not enough to really hurt any of them.

And there he lay on the floor of the ship, panting, and trying to get over the terror.

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