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A Leaf in the Storm
The energy-opaque bubble triggered to protect us from the primary plasma and secondary thermobaric s…
Published 7 years ago.
The Equality of Endings
Dust. It was the dust, Tenever had decided. A very simple phenomenon that somehow accurately describ…
Published 7 years ago.
The Knowledge of Equals
Sadie and one of Gulmar's rangers were on watch. Atull was her name, and that was all she knew. When…
Published 7 years ago.
The Consumption of Knowledge
Eraeon turned to Tenever as Gulmar launched into another epic tale. Though his face was ever blank a…
Published 7 years ago.
Looking Down
Some people think of troubles as burdens. Like their only purpose are as inertia against life's upwa…
Published 7 years ago.
A Loss of Substance
At the conclusion of the firefight I moved two of my controlling units closer to the High Senator. L…
Published 7 years ago.
A Matter of Record
The initial exchange of fire lasted a hair more than seventeen seconds. At the ten second mark, I au…
Published 7 years ago.
A Moment of Time
There were over five thousand individual signatures in the KGX/STP Level 4 concourse. If I had wishe…
Published 7 years ago.
The Fire Consuming
Astarlane was not with them. She was gone, folded into her cloak on the other side of the fire, her …
Published 7 years ago.
A Nice Day
The larger man seemed to immediately forget about me, going back to waving the knife at the smaller …
Published 7 years ago.
A Shot in the Dark
The two live units continued fire, systematically dismantling, disabling and/or dismembering every p…
Published 7 years ago.
Gunfire: The Primer
Ryle sighed, never one for games. I made him wait a little longer before answering in earnest.
"Cer…
Published 7 years ago.
A Whisper in the Ear
I spoke to her in direct neural interface. A text or audio message might have sufficed, but there co…
Published 7 years ago.
Gunfire: The Barrel
The lantern was burning low, putting an orange-gold cast on the cabin. Ryle was pouring us a drink o…
Published 7 years ago.
A Survivor's Nightmare
Twigs cracked under my plated feet as I backed into a clearing in the dense forest. There were eyes …
Published 7 years ago.