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StarTroopers Episode Three by Shadar I was eager to talk about my new job, but I didn’t get the chance during the chopper ride to the old K I Sawyer airbase. Jacobs was on his phone the whole way. My headset was on the crew inter-channel, which was professionally silent. The pilots were busy talking to each other and ATC, but I couldn’t hear that either. Just the whine of the engines and whirr ...
StarTroopers Episode Two I emailed my report on the train wreck to Ops, and later followed up on the phone. My report was already generating excitement. Unknown to me, the bad blood with the Russian Ubers went back a ways. They said Pete Rozen was being pulled off his assignment and was coming up to fill in for me. I felt bad about that, but I couldn’t exactly say that I was healed. Four weeks ...
StarTroopers By Shadar Draft: April, 2012 Final: March, 2018 (This is one of a number of stories I started but then abandoned and am now restarting. This story-space is set in the near future, and is influenced by a variety of events and movies over the last few decades, including Starship Troopers.) Prologue No one doubted that the insect-like aliens were going to return. The Earth had been on ...
Stealing From a Thief – Part 1 By Dru Recognised as one of the most brilliant men in the world, multi-millionaire Evan Malcolm was a true genius. But no one would have given the open respect he received in public if they had known how he made his money. As a young man Evan had been very fit and active, and during a long hike into the bush near his Wollongong home he discovered his first ...
Stealing From a Thief – Part 2 By Dru Sarah watched the bullets coming, and feared the worst. With the solid metal machine destroyed, Sarah might be a normal person again. The projectiles collided with her flesh, knocking her backward a few steps as they hammered on her chest. Her nice black dress was shredded by the lead, but Sarah’s super-dense breasts were harder than high tensile steel and ...
Stealing From a Thief – Part 3 By Dru The sun had just dropped below the mountains when Sarah emerged from the secluded building she had called home for the last eight long years. The first thing she wanted to do was find a new place to call home. Briefly considering the Polar Regions she ruled them out, and decided to find a tropical island to call her own. It would be the perfect way to test ...
Stealing From a Thief – Part 4 by Dru Sarah circled her island to see how many men were still around. There were twenty-three unfortunates, all of them discussing ways off the island. Not everyone had seen what happened in the bay. Those who had weren’t talking about escape. They weren’t talking about anything. Three of the islands inhabitants, all of whom Sarah surmised must surely be pirates, ...
Stealing From a Thief – Part 5 by Dru Sarah had trouble deciding where to start. She zoomed from country to country trying to decide which place would be best to begin her campaign of world domination. But as she floated over a thriving city a solution presented itself. Between the towering skyscrapers and the sprawling industrial estate she found a sporting arena packed with energised ...
Note: This story makes reference to World's Finest #272. I recount some of the tale here, altering it slightly for my needs. It was the initial inspiration for this tale. My plan would probably kill me. It would test my abilities to their fullest, and failure meant certain death. I would have to use all my knowledge and my scant power, and rely upon more than a little luck. I had never really ...
I’d put my plan into motion a few days ago and was biding my time until Black Adam arrived. I had cast some alarm spells on the surrounding area, foolishly thinking it would give me some warning. I was reviewing some esoteric tomes I’d read a decade back, I was sure that I could make significant improvements in detection spells, which could prove interesting insight about complex spells ...