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... . Okay, this is getting hard now." Christopher put his hands on his knees and panted. He’d covered quite the distance at this point, almost a thousand miles, and now the strain from the gravity was starting to hit him hard.

There was some sweat on his forehead behind his mask, but Christopher wasn’t grimacing. In fact, he had a look of satisfaction on his face. It had been a while since he had been pushed to his limit like this. His muscles ached, and he had worked up a good sweat, which ...

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