Gladiaxa Me and Jamoke hop on board of our shuttle, which is inside of a large cargo container. I plop a neck pillow on my back, and Jamoke listens to his tunes. We feel the rumble of the ship's engines resonate and vibrate throughout the container, showing we are taking off. We buckle up into our seats in the shuttle, and go off into space. The cargo ship starts to vibrate slowly, then faster and faster, perhaps due to it passing against the troposphere, then the stratosphere, then the mesosphere, and finally through the thermosphere, by this time the ship is vibrating very suddenly. After a few minutes, the vibrating finally stops, and everything becomes very silent. We are now in space, and off to our destination.