||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 05:51:04 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
|вЂњPizza? IвЂ™ll call it in.вЂќ Kelly was a confirmed pizza-holic so the request came as no surprise. Sam could even guess what would be on itвЂ”everything. The large supreme pizza wouldnвЂ™t do a lot for her own dieting plans, but then running a bakery wasnвЂ™t exactly helping in that department either.вЂњDonвЂ™t ask,вЂќ he said.вЂњMeanwhile, IвЂ™m back to working the case of that body SAR pulled from the gorge last night,вЂќ he said. вЂњWhen the Medical InvestigatorвЂ™s office got to taking a closer look they found a wound. I donвЂ™t know details yet, but have to keep the possibility open that the guy didnвЂ™t just jump off the bridge.вЂќ |
They passed between the massive landing struts and repulsor pads of the southern barracks. A column of golden light poured from the access ramp, making it easy to find.“It’s a death trap, and I’m not getting on it.”CHAPTER 5 MISSION ELAPSED TIME
After the great battle the day before, the Zerg attackers had fallen back and had not attempted any new offensives. Even the strange carpet of creeping biomass that had spread to engulf Rastin's land now seemed to have retreated. The Zerg were focusing their attention on the distant valley where they fought against another group of aliens that General Duke had called Protoss. The Protoss had apparently sent the mechanical Observer that the colonists' clunky old Missile Turret had shot down.There was no answering voice, of course. The Dark Templar could not have known Octavia would come here to speak to her.The devastating first conflict with the Zerg and the Protoss had obliterated the fringe colony worlds of Chau Sara and Mar Sara, the Confederacy government world of Tarsonis, and the Protoss home planet of Aiur.
When I had asked him what first gave him the idea of being avague recollections of black magic. It was beautiful and obscene.
вЂњWhat! Personally? WhoвЂ™s threatening you?вЂќBram Fenton. No wonder the investigatorвЂ™s notes were encrypted. Among his clients had been the former mayor.
With the help of Lars and Cyn, she gathered Jon, Wes, Gregor, Kiernan, Kirsten, and a few other settlers, to lead them out to the lush, revitalized valley and show them where they could plant fresh crops. Handsome young Lieutenant Scott, looking at Octavia with undisguised interest, volunteered to accompany them. He seemed happy and relieved, as if he was tired of warfare and might prefer to settle down here. . . .But she was too far away. Some of the colonists heard her and turned to look, while others were too frozen with horror to listen.“I'm extending our sensor net, General,” said Lieutenant Scott. “Scanning ahead for defensive positions.”