##God ##sake sa&£ve us!March 13, 3029. I was searching for an old friend, John F. Smith. The Federation was also looking for him; I'd worked with him occasionally. He was pursuing a path into the Coalsack Nebula. Creating that path takes months because hyperspacing directly...
Log Entry 4: 3307-08-19Log Entry 4: 3307-08-19 I awoke to the low hum of the ship's alarms, a constant reminder of the dangers lurking in deep space. My head felt heavy, the result of a restless night filled with fragmented dreams of Thargoid attacks. Reaching for my communicator,...
Log Entry 4: 3307-08-19Log Entry 4: 3307-08-19 I awoke to the low hum of the ship's alarms, a constant reminder of the dangers lurking in deep space. My head felt heavy, the result of a restless night filled with fragmented dreams of Thargoid attacks. Reaching for my communicator,...
Echoes of Raxxla### Echoes of Raxxla #### Chapter 1: The Signal Commander Alex Ryder leaned back in his pilot seat, eyes scanning the vast expanse of space through the canopy of his ship, the "Elysium." The stars shimmered like distant diamonds, each...
