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  • Chapter 13: A Desperate Gamble

    The atmosphere inside the gang’s hideout on Sussex Prime was thick with tension. Renée quickly realized that the gang members had already ingested the bomb implants via their pizza. As the team arrived, they found Pete Humphrey taunting the gang members, who were pointing their guns at him. Renée readied Maelstrom’s bomb signal jammer, hoping…

  • Chapter 12: The Sussex Prime Operation

    Spacedawg insisted on joining the away team for the mission on Sussex Prime, but Njord wouldn’t let him go without proper protection. “A prince should have the finest battle armor,” Njord declared, unveiling advanced Canis protective equipment. “A gift from the Emperor.” Spacedawg marveled at the armor and weaponry, then grabbed his trusty battle axe,…

  • Chapter 11: The Sussex Prime Operation

    Njord groaned as he woke, his head pounding from the previous night’s indulgence. Hastily dressing, he checked the time and asked the computer for Spacedawg’s location. “Prince Spacedawg is in the officer’s dining hall,” the computer replied. Njord rushed down the corridor and into the dining hall, where Spacedawg greeted him warmly. Despite the informal…

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