12 September YC 128
“Really?” I leaned forward enthusiastically. “Are you saying that you have found Guristas HQ?”
Ozanero shook her head, “No, if only they were Guristas…”
“Then who are they?”
“Your old friends — Equilibrium of Mankind.” Continue reading “Gone Berserk — Part II”
15 September YC 127
When I emerged from the warp tunnel at the coordinates given by Alpedurch Soulobert, I didn’t know what to expect. The agent, being of distribution variety, didn’t even bother to organise reconnaissance. Naturally, my eyes were glued to the Overview window as we hit the grid. First thing I saw was a group of three red triangles, 75 kilometres away. They were labelled ‘EoM Imps’. I relaxed and exhaled the pod goo that I was unconsciously holding in my lungs.
“Frigates,” I said. “So far so good.”
At that moment, a male voice hissed in the local channel, “Fool, you’re too late. We got what we came for.” Continue reading “A Case of Kidnapping — Part II”
