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The events of the marketplace…did not end well, so to speak. Mark Twain said he was sending help; “Sit tight,…

You are heading for the drop shuttle when the holographic image of Mark Twain stands in your way, “Might you…

Kelley simply stands there quietly, unabated for a moment by the horror scream-fest that is Sid’s arm in a dead…

Coming aboard your orbital craft, you are immediately greeted with the holo-image of your handler, Mark Twain; “I see you…

The drop ship descends through the atmosphere past the clouds, and immediately the rapping sound of rainfall cascades across the…