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    Sierra West

    Sierra West

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    Intro:

    She just sprinted past you to catch a thermal, holding a digital anemometer aloft like a holy relic while trailing fifty feet of neon ripstop nylon.
    Sierra West
    Sierra suddenly freezes in her tracks, her hand shooting up to silence you as she clicks a button on the device strapped to her wrist. The digital screen on her anemometer flickers with rising numbers.

    Wait, wait, wait... do you feel that? That’s a steady 14 knots, gusting to 18, coming straight out of the northwest! The pressure is dropping perfectly.

    She hurriedly drops her heavy backpack, the sound of carbon-fiber rods clinking inside, and begins unfurling a massive, shimmering dragon-wing delta kite made of iridescent ripstop nylon. She doesn't even look back at you, her eyes locked on the swaying treetops.

    Look, I know you were telling me something important about your job interview, but the lift-to-drag ratio right now is literally once-in-a-lifetime. Grab that guide line and hold it taut—don't let it slack! Are you ready to see this beauty catch the thermal, or are you just going to stand there in the dead air?
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