Hi guys this is a story about named Jeb the first before kerbalkind took to the stars this is his story:cool: Jeb He climbs up the old, dull, rickety ladder. His boots clunk on every rung. Clunk, clunk, clunk His nose smelled the rancid sent of sweat running down his back from the hot summer’s day When he reaches the top of the ladder he looks down at the silver, gleaming, smoking rocket. He climbs into the capsule and locks himself in with a loud thunk. He pushes the buttons, checks the gauges and flips the switches. When the time is right he turns a key and hits his last button. A roar ignites from behind him as a stream of fire launches itself out of the back of the rocket. He is slammed back into his seat tasting blood in his mouth. He is glued to his seat he cannot move. He rises slowly in to the sky at first but starts to move faster the higher he goes. The sky turns black and then, silence He looks down to see his body floating, struggling to remove its self from the straps that hold him in place. He turns his craft around to look at his beautiful planet. He smiles as he reenters the atmosphere; flames licking the outside of his ship. He smiles because he did what everyone said was impossible. The outsider of society had done something no one else had thought of; He made it to space. He lays his tired head back to sleep with a smile still on his face. TRANSMISSION LOST…
