From "Survivors' Dreams" by Kaylan Doyle

Prince Helrazr, called to defend his planet from invading alien forces, prepares to launch his fighter from the starship:

Shoving aside hatred for the critical next step, he pressed fingers against his lips. One breath pulled deep, held tight, then Razr laid his head in the depression of his seatback. Waited for the gut-knotting nausea of mind-jack interface.