“Bloody hel!” Magpie threw his medkit to Char. “Scalpel’s in the first pocket. I think Ace has the trauma kits.” “What’s going on?” Midpoint’s helmet...
Space. Their short stint on Illia had felt like longer but Destiny’s chronometers confirmed that only just over two days had passed. The Rexel system...
“Let’s go the long way.” Char was already scanning the astrometric charts. “Look, if we maintain our current headings, we can make a stop on Faresis...
