Being that water is a necessity of survival and the second planet garunteed its presence in abundance, you decide the choice is clear. Pumping up the antimatter engines you watch as the star patterns begin to slowly shift outside. Their motion makes sheep jumping a fence look like an amphetamine. Within an hour the drifting white lights have lulled you to sleep.
You awake with a jolt not your own doing. Within moments you realize something is tugging your vessel off course. Desperately you look out the cockpit to see...
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