The Hearing: „Do you know why this hearing was scheduled in addition to your last mission debriefing, citizen?“ Rear Admiral Cortez leaned forward, putting his hands on the desk in his ‘I demand answers’ mode. The other officers of the Alliance Defence Forces tried to show their best poker faces. Andrew Gaspurr shrugged his shoulders. […]Read more "Of Flares And Findings"
The Bureau of the Alioth Independents was near the Nadir Point of the Orbis station. It was where one of its two traffic arms connected the habitation torus with the central docking cylinder. There were shops and markets everywhere as well as commuting services and representative offices of the more important players in the Megrez […]Read more "To Find A Friend"
Andrew waded through the haze and smoke of the tiny space bar named ‘Millerson’s View’. It smelled of gin and grilled meat, a combination, he knew, would cause havoc in any but the most resolute stomachs. As was the music here. Consequently, only spacefarers would buy here. That’s where Andrew’s ‘gut feeling’ came in. Somehow […]Read more "At The Millerson"