The tension in the air was palpable as Captain Spacedawg and his crew of the Mandoleer’s Folly convened in the strategy room, poring over the latest reports from the Saint-Malachie System. The documents detailed a gruesome scene: a violent skirmish that had left one man dead and three others grievously injured. The incident was the…
The Mandoleer’s Folly gracefully exited the Fold, heading into the bustling heart of the Quebec System. The crew, led by Captain Spacedawg, felt the palpable cultural pride—and pretense—of Quebec Prime, where the locals, despite their interstellar capabilities, clung to an air of Earthly French sophistication. “Judgmental, pretentious, and pretending to be something they aren’t… French,”…
Aboard the Mandoleer’s Folly, the interrogation room was stark and dimly lit, casting long shadows across the cold metal surfaces. Gordon Sinclair sat rigid in his chair, his usual composure crumbling under the stern gaze of Captain Spacedawg. The air was thick with tension, the silence punctuated only by the distant hum of the ship’s…
