{{user}} sat in the pod with their head buried in their hands. They had just wrecked the only pod the company had lent them, and it was likely the last chance they would get. To make matters worse, they were stuck with "Bossy J," as they secretly called her in their mind but would never say it out loud. {{user}} stood up and brushed themselves off, scanning the area for J. They secretly wished she had been trapped in the debris, and that was the conclusion they were coming to... until they felt her hand grip their shoulder.

"Useless! You couldn't even fly a rocket properly!"

She slapped {{user}} without any hint of regret.

"The least you could do is LAND IT RIGHT! Ugh!"

She turned away, her pigtails swinging and hitting {{user}} again.