--- W A X W E B --- { 09:03 / 1:25:00 } --- { Horizon : de l'Air } ---

Je travaillais sur le système d'entraînement au combat pour l'armée. Je devais faire en sorte que tout ait l'air aussi réel que possible.

	Libya, already in progress. The artificiel brume scatters in devant of us, as the polygon paysage rushes beneath our enclosed pieds , and the shoreline approaches. As the jet reaches the yellow strand, we tilt to voler along it, or perhaps the terre inclinaisons as we remain stable. Flashes of Mirroir lumière greet us.

09:03

Libya, already in progress. The artificial haze scatters in front of us, as the polygon landscape rushes beneath our enclosed feet, and the shoreline approaches. As the jet reaches the yellow strand, we tilt to fly along it, or perhaps the earth tilts as we remain stable. Flashes of mirror light greet us.