Genre: Science Fiction, Fantasy
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I zipped up my jumpsuit, adjusted the slim oxygen pack attached my shoulders, and took a deep breath. My stomach churned as I stared at my reflection in the polished metal wall. The red suit looked like a big warning beacon.
"Cadet Davos." Lieutenant Evrek strode into the locker room. "Are you ready for your flight or not?"
I snapped a quick salute. "Ready as I'll ever be, sir."
The Lieutenant held the locker room door open for me. I scrambled past him and into the hangar. The huge gun-metal gray space echoed with a cacophony of dock workers' shouts, the beeps of loading cranes and segues, and the loud flutter of wings. Crates obscured much of my view of the ground.
Dragons were everywhere