||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 05:07:02 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
|“Any real damage?” Lars asked his sister as she finished her inspection of the big robo-harvester. |
Jans’s eyes grew large as a second flare of light erupted through the western windows above the tac-com console. “There goes another one,” he breathed.1A /SMITH-PUUN:“Where?”
Her brother dismissed her concerns, but then Lars had never been as sensitive as she was. Octavia often had a knack for foreseeing events, for feeling when to avoid a certain situation. She had no hard proof, of course, but she was confident that her premonitions were correct. “And when have I ever been wrong, Lars?”Finally sated and eager to begin its new life, the strange blazing creature departed from its aeons-long home of Bhekar Ro and soared off through the Void into the vast and unexplored gulf between the stars.
Strickland looked at me thoughtfully for nearly a minute.thing to do."Strickland's paintings."
“What about that personnel request? I gotta find that tech!”Ardo could not help himself. He stepped forward and saluted as he spoke. “Ma’am! Yes, ma’am!”