USCMRPG

And out, out and away they went again. The Med-Bay and had been another mess, but at least it still had walls, and a ceiling. With holes in it, you had to confess. Not an encouraging though but at least they would be able to defend themselves, so Caleija hoped, despite the corridors they patrolled l...

Striding through the wreckage Caleija got a more and more uncomfortable feeling. No body was here, not even the last charred remains of bodies which you would have expected, being it accident or attack. Or the blow from the plant would have been really strong. What the hell has happened here? Well, ...

Caleija went with the others of her squad. Still, she didn't speak much but she were focussed on the view both eyes and smartgun presented to her. She had seen aircraft crashes before, she even had seen a spacecraft crash, once. But something was wrong and the talk of the guys about the feeling of b...

There it was again - the elephant. Now it was coming up while they were coming down, although Caleija was good in pretending that everything was very well. Caleija knew the drop and she knew the up. It was not the first planet - or moon, or asteroid - she was dropping on, but she never had got the h...

Earlier this day, Caleija, too, awoke from a slept which only could be measured in light years. She rose from her sleeping position and fell back again in her chilly bed. She had the feeling that an elephant was jumping up and down on her stomage. Perhaps, this urged her to leave the cryochamber sev...