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Having now established a secure perimeter, we have made ourselves relatively safe from enemy incursions.
But against the seemingly random attacks by Planet's native life only our array of warning se...
The klaxon began to wail, but we felt the reassuring tingle of the Tachyon Field crackling to life around us, encasing the entire base in its impenetrable glow.
-- Spartan Kel, ...
The entire character of a base and its inhabitants can be absorbed in a quick trip to the Rec Commons.
The sweaty arenas of Fort Legion, the glittering gambling halls of Morgan Bank, the sunny lovers'...
Life is merely an orderly decay of energy states, and survival requires the continual discovery of new energy to pump into the system.
He who controls the sources of energy controls the means of survi...
I don't know but I've been told, Deirdre's got a Network Node.
Likes to press the on-off switch, Dig that crazy Gaian witch!...
The popular stereotype of the researcher is that of a skeptic and a pessimist.
Nothing could be further from the truth!...
Richard Baxton piloted his Recon Rover into a fungal vortex and held off four waves of mind worms, saving an entire colony.
We immediately purchased his identity manifests and repackaged him into...
That sunny dome! Those caves of ice! And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware!
Beware! His flashing eyes, his floating hair! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close...
In the great commons at Gaia's Landing we have a tall and particularly beautiful stand of white pine, planted at the time of the first colonies.
It represents our promise to the people, and to Planet ...

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