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Mike was docked in the School In the Pasha system and trying to cut through a pastry that left a lot to be desired. The run had been . . . . quiet but gave him a lot to think … Continue reading
Practice and Training
“Encore . . . point! encore, encore, center yourself mes petits. Always keep your centre.” Tanta watched the students with a critical eye as they continued to do the same steps over and over and over. — The knife flew … Continue reading
Ups and Downs
The ship drifted, a local safe spot made long ago during a war was now just a nice place to ‘pull over’ and think. It had been a mixed week. He had flown in a fleet, been part of a … Continue reading
Minute minutiae
Scotty found him sitting in a corner booth nursing a dark drink and looking even darker as he went over something on his comms. “Got turned down as tax exempt, again?” “Nah, just looking over the minutes of the PTB … Continue reading
Seeds
The scotch seemed to absorb the lights of the bar and transmute it into a golden fire. Mike swirled his appreciatively before setting the glass down and continuing. “So we’s given out a few tings this season. Mainly ships but … Continue reading
Let it Snow
Mike relaxed and admired the special lighting the deck crew had done to the hanger. He sat out on the Hull of the Bus, far above the deck the hologram of snow drifted and glowed in the lights that … Continue reading
Bus~iness
Mike stared at the hud, dumbfounded. Damage? Where? Who? Why? When? (how was left out because of legal reasons) He had been distracted and flying from one region to another, taking his time at the gates but he had not … Continue reading
Flying in Otter Space
“Ya know” Mike said to the folks in the bar. “There are times when you get reeeeal tired of hearing the young ones whine. I wonder if they get tired of us telling ’em how much harder it was ‘back … Continue reading
More time spent on Minutes
“So then they got onto the idea of ‘events’, you know, like hunting the Purity loonies.” Mike took snack from the plate the waitress dropped on the table and grinned. “Things to do in between other things to do. They … Continue reading
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Terror
“See, I always thought the point of terrorism was to cause fear, to sway minds or drive an enemy into a corner. Ting is, I seldom see that it works.” Mike scooped some of the contents of the skillet onto … Continue reading
