Author: Adam

Stranded, Part Nine

Continued from Part Eight Dark Mystic stood rooted in place before the ice as Jalzabel moved his hand back and forth over the ice. Inside the ice with a stoic posture sat his best pupil, John Gothier. Dark Mystic lay chained in a mortuary. His body moved slowly down a conveyor belt towards a cremation…

Unknown Mission, Part Eight

Continued from Part Seven Snyder sat at his cube. He took a drink of coffee. Okay, I can hack into the QA system and delete observations of situations where I look the other way at Christian messages, but if I am stealing information from one of the sergeants, I’m going to get caught. I need…

Stranded, Part Eight

Continued from Part Seven Sitting at a camp fire burning in the town square, the Defender chomped down on the first of three days emergency rations. It was chicken; he thought, anyway. “So,” said Commander Justice. “Where in blazes are we, Laban?” Revelator swallowed. “We won’t know until tomorrow. Databank and I need to take…

Unknown Mission, Part Seven

Continued from Part Six Snyder walked to the door of Sergeant Cutler’s office. He knocked. Footsteps raced, a door opened and closed. Cutler called out, “Who is it?” Hmm. Cutler hiding someone? Odd. Couldn’t be a woman. The army didn’t care, and Cutler didn’t seem interested in that kind of thing. “Sarge, it’s Snyder.” “Come…