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Fight against spectres 01 ACTIVATING ISRAEL 61.
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PREPARING LONG SLAVE DRIVES
Samuel Volke checked several of the many synchronized watches he had set on his arm-computers. He generally did so every thirty seconds whenever he was doing anything important where anyone could see him, though he never knew why he bothered. He could calculate the passage of time just as easily (probably better) in his head, in what passed for his b
Sophie Intro Sophie was once again failing at her intended goal of being able to quietly observe the ambient night view of the rain, and the city lights. As was often her wont, she had wandered into the city from the more forlorn and empty industrial district she lived in; not on any sort of a specific errand, but merely to get a chance to be in a more colorful area, with a (slightly) less oppressive atmosphere. Not to say that she at all disapproved of where she lived, that is. She chose it after all; for it's forlorn and empty feel. But sometimes it was good to have a change of scenery.
She was sitting on what in reality was only a third-story ledge on the outside of a less commonly used (due to the danger involved) walkway which led up to a less populated small selection of food places specifically designed for those who want to be able to sit around by themselves for long periods of time. (Which became mor
Return from lost timestream 01 Adam awoke on the shore of a beach with an unfamiliar (and tediously hot, though this was not high on his list of concerns) climate. Of course by now with his enhanced consciousness he had overlapping realizations that he was not merely doing so for a physical beach, but for an esoterical representation of warped meta-space against the sea of void at the same time. Of course, this did not concern him. He managed to arrive at the correct point in both space and time, and he felt fortunate both that he had managed to do so, and also that he had once again managed to survive a trip across the Void, which it was said that no one could do. He winced in pain as he felt the mark of the Void freeze his arm again, but he shrugged this off, and got up.
He wandered into the prehistoric garden he found before him; now on fire over some reason which he figured was better not to ask about. He wandered on, til he found the very center of the
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