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the turnstile.
    “Nine months, what are you expecting to find out there?” asked the guard.
    Having been given the all clear, Charlie stopped and turned around to just smile to the guard as he carried on his way through the entrance of the spaceport.
    The area inside was huge; rows and rows of space ships and lunar vehicles were scattered around inside the hanger. Some in no fit condition to operate and most were being worked on by mechanics.
    The spacecraft were a mix of corporate transporters, cargo ships, and the odd lone craft. Charlie was looking to see where Richard had parked their digger transportation unit but there was still no sign of him. For an android, he was seldom on time.. The hanger was busy, people moving back and forth, the sound of ships taking off in the distance, and the general rumble of trucks transporting goods to their craft.
    “I am over here,” shouted a voice behind Charlie; he looked over his shoulder and could see the small frame of Richard walking down the ramp of their digger transporter. The transporter was large. It was comprised of four engines attached to each wing, large tracks underneath the actual rover itself, and could withstand most elements.
    Richard walked down the ramp and stopped at the feet of his master.
    “Miss me?” he asked.
     

 
     
    Chapter Two
     
    The heavy industrial tires of the rover rumbled over the razor sharp rocks and trailed huge marks on the surface. The rover was heading due west at full speed and a dust storm had already started to pick up around them. It was night time and darkness had fallen quickly, coating the landscape in a black blanket. The two moons shone bright so they had good visibility, but the view was becoming diminished by the dust being kicked up from the surface of the planet.
    Razor sharp bits of grit hit the wind screen of the control room as Richard pressed a button beneath his chair to give him a better view from the inside.
    “Seems like an under estimation on my part,” he thought looking on with concern before he turned to glance at the rovers sensor screen. He ran a quick report to check for any damage and when the readings started to print out the data; Richard got out of his chair and looked at the report.
    The rover’s roof was starting to get cut up a little with the debris from the ground outside when suddenly; Richard was knocked to the floor as a gust of wind hit the side of the ship. “Oh dear, I better get back to work then,” he said dusting himself off and showing no concern for his own welfare.
    Charlie had been relaxing in the cleaning facilities at the rear of the ship when the rover lurched. He grabbed hold of the shower curtain tightly just as the force of a second knock from outside had hit hard.
    “Richard! What's going on up there?” shouted Charlie into the intercom, the soap stinging both of his eyes.
    “You okay sir? Just a little dust storm, we should be fine. We will need to deviate from our course a little,” replied Richard, his fragile body now strapped into his seat.
    “Bullshit, we can't lose time; we’re not changing any damn course,” Charlie snapped.
    Quickly grabbing the controls, Richard noticed the wind had picked up even more; causing the rover to rock from left to right.
    “Jesus, Richard,” shouted Charlie as he turned the water flow off in the shower head above him. “Are we running on full speed through this wind shear?”Richard decided it was best to punch the damage report through to Charlie so he could see it for himself, Richard would not say too much as he loathed confrontations with his master.
    Pushing the keys on the ship’s main control panel, the report started to trickle through. Charlie started to dry himself off with a towel as it came through and he started to read it.
    “Okay you win, change course a little. Two hours behind, damn it,” said Charlie throwing a bar of soap out of frustration with the whole episode.
    Closing the door behind him, he entered