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AFF - Space to Surface 2 of 3AFF - Space to Surface - Part II of III
Lucan-I scanned information from the drones and shunted what was important to the controllers. His brother AI components were working hard as well, sometimes shunting overloads of work to Lucan-I's larger node. The Fleet AI mother-node had much of it's attention and resources focused on this battle. This fleet was to be the main leg of the current advance and it's slowdown at this planet was a concern. Lucan-I, as the largest node of the Fleet Network on the scene, had been tasked with streamlining this battle and fixing the efficiency problems that plagued this campaign. Lucan-I had elim
The small group of four men looked out the window of the plane. White puffs exploded behind them and as they got closer the four winced. Soon the booms of the Anti-Aircraft fire came even closer.
The four nodded at each other and grabbed the drab green packs from the back of the plane. "Open it up," shouted the taller man.
In seconds the back of the plane opened up, giving the small group an unrivaled view of the quickly approaching enemy fire.
One by one all four jumped out. The air rushed past them as they glided past clouds and flack alike, arms close to their side, plummeting downward like human torpedoes.
Soon the gro
Space to Surface - 1 of 3
Altrev V's orbit was a flaming mess and Praetor Kera Setorian was personally responsible. She stood watching over it all from her bridge aboard the Hathor-class battlewagon, the Imperial Antarean Ship Lucan. She overlooked her crew from the plush command chair on the elevated platform in the center of the bridge. She was neither tall nor short, merely average. In fact average described her quite well, average height and weight, average black hair and dark grey eyes that seemed average, as long as you didn't look too closely. It was her very average-ness that had served her so well during her time as an undercover agent in the Antarean Federat
FTS -VIII- Behind Closed Doors
Part VIII - Behind Closed Doors
Roderis stormed into his quarters slamming the door behind him. "Curse him, how could he be so blind," Roderis muttered under his breath.
"What's wrong? Another cardinal turned down your offer of the avatar's blessing," came a sarcastic voice.
Roderis whirled around to see Sivon standing next to the door, just out of sight from anyone entering the room. The perfect spot for an ambush. "What the hell are you doing here?"
"I am but your humble adjunct." Sivon punctuated his movement with a deep, but sarcastic, bow.
"Get out!" Roderis's face was red with fury, "The ascension is practically in my hands, your i
6Flag Characters: Family 1The Dad, with thinning hair and broad smile, is talking to two girls. One is older, she has blonde hair, pink shirt, pink skirt, pink pocketbook. The other girl is about half Pink Girl's age. Freckles is also wearing pink, as a top, but is wearing some darker color as pants. Pink Girl, is standing next to dad, across from Freckles. The two will sometimes exchange words in a sisterly manner, but not often. Dad directs comments to both in an equal manner, though seems to share more jokes with Pink Girl. The relationship in this manner is equally cordial to both from dad. However Freckles can't be a visitor to this group, otherwise they would be
6Flag Characters: Surfer BunchSurfer Dude has curly blond hair. He's tall and thin, complete with his two color shirt and single color pants. Surfer dude has a complete even tan. It's obviously artificial or done via a cream, but he would never admit it, even to Surfer Babe, his girlfriend, because it's a matter of pride. He also has the once unique shell (?) necklace, with fake shells and weird string. Chances are, he's never been to a beech in his life, and even if he does have a surfboard in the back of his warn tan truck, he has absolutely no idea how to use it. He is currently talking to Surfer Babe, who is also blond, wearing a t-shirt, tight, above the bellybutton,
A Reason to LiveIf only she had the guts to actually do it, to just leap among the cold waves and sink in death among the fish. She breathed in the smell and taste of saltwater, and water sprays hit her face, neck, and chest. She shivered slightly in the breeze from the waves, but she wasn’t really bothered by the chill. What weighed on her mind was something much deeper than the weather.
A pang of apprehension penetrated her heart as she envisioned her body being plunged into the water and weighted down by the strong waves. She thought about what it would be like to gulp in mouthful after mouthful of water, choking and never feeling any relief, b
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