Good luck. Over and out.”I did a touch-and-go scan of the nearest satellite to gauge its effective range and gave my report, “They’re Dynamics m...del 300s, effective detection range 12,300 meters, effective kill range 11,200 meters.” Mom moved us to within 12,499 meters, and we waited for the appointed time. Mom had plotted our course, and all Mom had to do was hit the ignition, and we would be planet-bound. It shouldn’t take more than 11.2 seconds to get through the killer satellite defense. Her grip around my neck tightened for a few seconds and then relaxed as her eyes fluttered open. As they finally focused on my face, a shy smile flickered across her mouth. ‘Sorry Darling, but I’m afraid it’s going to be leftovers.’ I put my arms around her and held her close whispering, ‘That’s all right, I love your leftovers, they are so sweet and tasty, juicy even.’ She giggled at that and snuggled closer. After a long while, she gave a deep sigh, stepped back from me, and looked up into. I’ll catch you all later.’ ‘The kit will only take a few days when the order’s put in. I’ll call you when we get it.’ I nodded at Red and hustled out through the store packed with shoppers hypnotised by the massive savings on sportswear about to become ‘so last year’. The big chains don’t sell cycle wear so I allowed myself a few minutes of self-indulgent smugness feeling only a little guilty. Justin was bright as a button when he eventually responded to my pounding of his locked, but well-lit. "In there with you?" inquired Misty hopefully, to which the tentacruel replied by detaching from the wall of glass and darting off through the water."Come on, she's going to show us," said Misty, grabbing Miranda's hand impulsively and leading the courier off down the hall, suppressing a laugh as she ran."I don't think she means in the tank," replied Miranda thoughtfully, tracking the pokemon as they hurried along, "I think she's headed for the entrance." I think you're right," replied Misty.