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the force of the water behind him, he would surf the two hundred yards. He
paddled hard for He seemed no closer than before to peaking waves. Maybe it
was he thought, as kept on paddling. Glancing behind him, he suddenly He had
misjudged the He had thought the waves small, and few hundred feet away. No,
they several times that and over ten feet in height, the wave walling behind
him. Thinking first 
the electronics inside the Gadgets checked the and elastic seal closing gap
between the hole in the kayak's and his body. was tight. He gave his black
rain slicker quick tuck into the seal, then stroked hard and fast the
paddles, spray flying behind him. only hope was to be ahead of wave when the
top came the wave lift him, he knew he'd the race. The stood vertical on the
wave for an instant, then, 
the wave curled over blocking out the at the moment he to be thrown into
the churning vortex, kayak slipped down wave, accelerating. He hurtled
darkness and the of the wave around him overwhelmed thoughts, and for moment
his fear Instinctively, he leaned toward the light beyond curl. The roar so
loud he seemed to be flying silence. Light circled by vast, vortex rushed
toward him, and he burst out. Salvation. But 
him still, the face towered, wall water defying gravity and overhanging the
paddle out of the water that beneath him, Gadgets leaned until his arms
chest rested on deck of the Whether from reduced wind resistance or improved
or both, he gained speed, leaving roaring curl behind Soon he skipped far
ahead of the section and into almost flat water.


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