Finally some sleep!

You engage the autopilot and set course for the south pole. Soaring above the smog, your helmet displays "Air quality: good",and you take it off. You recline in a first class seat and doze off. You wake up eighteen hours later to turbulent skies. Or so you think! Its not rough air that woke you, its flak bursting all around your plane! You gear up and prepare to jump, realizing that the smog is now extremely thick. You decide to jump, and hope you're close enough to the source of the great purple cloud.

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