Flight Log #2877

A1: They’re mobilising us for what? B1: Parabus apparently. Commander has taken emergency powers, so they’re saying, and he’s sending us out to some Confederate outposts...

First Bullet

Now, when I say I shot first, I don’t mean a literal bullet. Well, actually, now that I think about it, it kinda is, but isn’t what you think. It’s a tad complicated. At least, it seems to be in my head...

Cell

The rock-slabbed cell wall felt cold against her back. Somewhere nearby, across the room that was akin to a pit sunk into the ground, a dripping noise echoed softly. It was the only sound that made its way to Vera’s ears...

Collapse I

"Disperse!” a harried voice cried over the comms as the line of CAF fighters fired their afterburners and ripped forward, the once ordered line of waiting pilots now a mess of chaos. Red tracers skimmed past as the talon riddled bodies of Sirens screamed past...

%ENTRY: E.VAULTER%

Allison Barty, beginning interview with Fractured terrorist group member Emerson Vaulter, intercepted en route to Parabus orbit sector A53. Present with me is Seeker H-Three...

Board of Representatives

Ministers, members of the board, today is not a day to be sitting in revelry or ponderance. Today is a day for action. A day to prove the worth of our position within this universe...

Ara #13

K: I’d appreciate if you could keep the conversation civil. A: Civil? About that son of a b- K: This is about the research, not the team. A: But, see, you’re not getting it. To understand what we were doing, you need to understand the team...

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