The Whistler System’s vast coldness spread endlessly before the Mandoleer’s Folly, cloaking its dangers with deceptive serenity. Captain Spacedawg Pauly, unwavering, scanned the bridge’s displays when an urgent transmission broke the silence. “Distress call coming in, Captain,” Sergeant Malik reported, his voice tense. “It’s from the Aurora Voyager.” “Patch it through,” Spacedawg ordered, leaning forward.…
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In the bustling kitchen filled with gadgets from the Mandoleer’s Folly, Spacedawg and Abraham were up to more than just whipping up their legendary Nanaimo bars—they were cracking a mystery wide open. “What’s the word, anything odd?” Abraham glanced over Spacedawg’s shoulder at the molecular scanner humming quietly next to their busy mixer. “Hold tight,”…
