12139.7.41 ESC The chute stank. It stank to high heaven. Which confused John to no end. His mining suit was hermetically and vacuum sealed. It was sealed inside the hab, long before he even descended the chute. Yet every time he descended the shaft to deal with whatever the latest problem was he would encounterContinue reading “Thirty-Niner”

Stairway to Heaven

A prologue to Homeworld Brayden sat down on the floor of the control room. He held the overload switch in one hand and a gun in the other. Outside the sealed doors he could hear the faint crackle of gunfire. The crisp, sharp pops of the Marine‚Äôs NATO carbines contrasting with the heavy, violent barksContinue reading “Stairway to Heaven”