Kylie , Claire , and Sydney approach, their silhouettes outlined against the pale golden sky. The creatures turn toward them, relief and curiosity flickering in their gaze. One of the creatures, with shimmering scales and a timid voice, pleads for help. "Where is your boat?" one asks anxiously.
"We're women; we don't need boats," Kylie declares, her eyes sparkling with mischief and strength. Sydney 's brow furrows, nervousness creeping in—she’s new to the group, unsure if she’s ready for what’s ahead. Claire places a reassuring hand on her shoulder, her confidence unwavering. The women each choose two creatures, gathering them close.
Sydney hesitates as the cold water envelops her, heart pounding in her chest. "Just follow our lead, Sydney. We’ll get you through," Claire encourages, her voice steady. Together, the women swim with powerful strokes, cutting through the waves with ease. The journey is long, but their determination never falters.
Exhausted but triumphant, the women step onto the beach, water dripping from their hair and clothing. The creatures gaze at the cliffs that block their way, concern etched on their faces. "We’ll never be able to get down by floating," a creature laments, glancing nervously at the drop. Kylie grins, her posture proud. "Which one of us said anything about floating when we’ve got women power?"
They stand tall, shoulders squared, and suddenly a mechanical voice echoes: "Initiating launch sequence." Their pecs move forward, then separate with a whir, creating spaces for the creatures to fit between them. Sydney trembles, anxiety surging as she realizes it’s her first launch. "It’s too much, it’s too much," she repeats, her voice shaking. "Five seconds left, Sydney! Hold on!" Claire urges, her gaze fierce.
Sydney squeezes her eyes shut, hands gripping tightly as the pressure builds. The creatures squirm, ready for their journey home. Time slows, every heartbeat a thunderous drum. The countdown reaches zero. With a sudden burst, the women launch, sending the creatures soaring through the air—each one carried swiftly and safely to their vibrant homeland below. Sydney opens her eyes, surprise and pride mingling in her gaze.
