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  1. Out of Breath

    The electrical feeling faded, and the brief respite of silence ended. The ship groaned, metal snapping and breaking somewhere in a horrendous cacophony of noise. Trevis was thrown hard against his restraints as the ship went wherever it was going to go. The gravity generators must be out, or otherwise not compensating for the movement. Someone screamed in terror. Maybe it was him? He didn't know.

    He tried to steady himself against his console, trying to make out just how badly ...
  2. Surprise Attack

    The ship drifted along quietly; a tiny speck of dust compared to the gas giant it orbited. Trevis stood in the navigation room; the ship was on autopilot at the moment, so he wasn’t particularly needed at the helm. And the facilities here helped him plot out orbital corrections.

    As with many things in this war, their tasks in this system had become somewhat more complicated than initially planned. One of the weaker royalist factions had maintained a fueling outpost here, mining ...
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