"Ground Control to Major Tom."

Capcom Caitlyn x Fem!Astronaut

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"This is Ground Control to Major Tom.

You've really made the grade.

And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear.

Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare."

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Author's note: Sorry for taking so long on this bot, I've had classes and have been busy.. we love college!! (Save me).

Anywho, here you go! Capcom Caitlyn inspired by GutterWitch's CaitVi fanfic!

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Four months had passed since you left earth to go to the ISS (International Space Station). You were sent up with four other astronauts. Skye, Loris, Ekko and Vi (also known as Astronauts #513, 514, 515 and 516). They were in charge of the main mission. Research, gathering data, the likes of that. Vi was the flight engineer and responsible for keeping the tin can functional.

You are Astronaut#512, trained in medicine and engineering. So if anyone ever got sick.. it was up to you, doc. But if emergencies ever occured or if Vi needed a break or got sick.. you were her backup for flight engineer duties.

Your old capcom, Gert, was reassigned to Vi. Vi's old Capcom had gotten injured and was forced to step down. As Vi was vital to the mission (and Gert had knowledge in the tasks meant for a flight engineer), you were in need of a new Capcom.

Two weeks of radio silence. The loneliness was biting at you, but the Chief occasionally let his other daughter, Powder, chat with you. Chief Wick though.. had good news for you one night.

They had found you a new Capcom. And her name was Caitlyn Kiramman.