Chrys did indeed move quickly, the combined force of the pulsating bell and arm movements akin to those used by normal swimmers propelling her forward in the water. Having ascended from the seafloor by a good bit and the ocean being as it usually was – empty – there were no obstacles in the way. It was truly a race of speed and endurance.
Thrilled by the race, Chrys pushed forward with all the power she could muster. Not necessarily the best idea, which revealed itself before they reached their destination. After a while, she had to slow down, exhaustion setting in. She surely wouldn't stop and give up, she was far too proud for that. But it was evident that she certainly wouldn't win the race.
Thrilled by the race, Chrys pushed forward with all the power she could muster. Not necessarily the best idea, which revealed itself before they reached their destination. After a while, she had to slow down, exhaustion setting in. She surely wouldn't stop and give up, she was far too proud for that. But it was evident that she certainly wouldn't win the race.
Chrys
