B2 Carinae - Operation BootstormThe acrid smell of burning hair clung to the back of his throat like slick oil. "Push the button, idiot," came Loki's calm voice. His helper turned, and nodded in acknowledgement. The acid searing his skin was sucked into the vacuum of space....
Dear Jane - I am freeLoki inspected himself in his mirror. He hated wearing his officers suit, but sometimes it was required for the political side of his job. There had been an unusually high amount of pressure from above to make sure that his current prisoner was not killed...
Dear Jane - First they pulled out my teethIts dark now. It's always dark. The light only comes on when the inquisitors comes in to question me, so I have grown to fear the light. I don't know how many weeks or months have passed since I lost my task force. Imperial Intelligence don't bother...
Dear Jane - I am aloneIt's a strange feeling being in an escape pod. I'm sure they mix sedatives into the oxygen supply to calm you down. I'm having an out of body experience when really I should be anxious enough to vomit. Is that really me? Jane, is that really what...
Dear Jane - The chaos started with a railgunIt all started with a railgun dart. It streaked through space at thirteen percent the speed of light and struck the starboard side of the corvette The Emperor's Pearl. ...No wait, let me start from the beginning I should have spotted it! We...
Dear Jane- The Imperial Intelligence Institute has given me an objective.... FROM: CMDR Dwengo LOCATION: Aboard ship: He who seeks glory gains the knowledge of the gods CC: i3 - Imperial Intelligence Institute Dear Jane, I was finally able to take my heavily modified courier He Who Seeks Glory Gains The Knowledge of...
Dear JaneBy now it's an open secret that I am a special forces operator for the imperial navy. So it makes sense that my field operator has switched communications to letters to you. I'm still smarting about it, I'm sorry Jane, they gave me no other choice....
