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Alex sat propped against the wall of theBucephalus’s cargo bay, his head resting on the assault rifle that stood between his legs. He closed his..
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Alex finished his team’s final prep before theBucephalusdropped out of hyperspace. Now it was just time to wait. The gravity mines had been set,..
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Byron paced his office. The operation couldn’t have gone any worse. That was true. But it wasn’t entirely his fault. He didn’t like ..
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There was an uneasy calm settling over the Rock. Kwame and John had taken theBucephalusover to Byron’s garage to check it for damage. The dockin..
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Urbemavis. The capital of the Kilon Federation. Home to the Kilon Federation Legislature, the Q'ilarunidis, and Executive Council, the Cipitrumocula. ..
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Alex allowed himself a small glimmer of hope upon hearing what Jade just told him. “Free and clear.” That’s what Byron told her. One..
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“Brimstone Squadron?!” Alex shouted. He looked back at the twelve ships settling into the garage. There were deep red stripes running acro..
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Admiral Siderénios sat at the desk in her office. Outside her window, the blackness of space was punctuated by streaking stars, but she wasn&rs..
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Michael was a man who was in a world that he was not of. When Brimstone Squadron landed in Byron’s garage, when Jade and Alex melted down over t..
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Alex couldn’t help but admire the two-person shuttle he was fueling up. The shining chrome finish, the smooth, almost sensual lines. It was a go..
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