Charlie now knows evurything about flying a spacey ship. He is off onto the plane to Mars. Yay! So, here we go.
"Liftoff in ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one..."
"Liftoff! We have liftoff!" WHOOSH! G-force threw Charlie back into his seat.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" he screamed, then, almost immediately, it stopped and he was floating around the cockpit on the spacey ship. He was now officially in space. "Well, we aren't going very fast, are we?" He asked the computer. "Shift to max speed!!!!!!!!" he said.
"WARNING!" blared the computer's robotic, toneless voice. "MAY BE HIGHLY DANGEROUS TO SHIFT TO MAX SPEED! PLEASE FASTEN SAFTEY BELT!"
"Ah, quit stalling and just do it already!"
"UNDERSTOOD. PREPARE FOR MAXIMUM SPEED!" the spacey ship shot forward, blasting Charlie into his seat again. Strange patterns appeared around the cockpit window, like plaid, stripes, tie-die, a spinning vortex, and many others until Charlie saw something big and red in the window, and it was getting bigger and bigger. "I wonder what that could be... ooh! Maybe it's Mars! Yay! Mars! Wow, I didn't realize it was so big... wait a second... why is it getting bigger? Uh-oh. AAAAHHHH! Computer, deploy emergency landing gear!!!
" DEPLOYING EMERGENCY LANDING GEAR!" rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrvvviiipp! "EMERGENCY LANDING GEAR DEPLOYED!" Too late. CRASH!!!! they smashed into the ground. Pffffffffttttttt! went the airbag. Luckily, Charlie and the spacey ship were fine.