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“Where to next, sir?” Gyro asks. I sit up, and look at the docking station next to us. That’s a good question. Instead of telling him, I punch the coordinates into the computer and the ship lurches forward. I don’t want to go light speed just yet, I want to take a break...
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If I could choose one word to describe my world, it would be chaotic.
An endless struggle for power throughout the galaxies.
Right now, I’m on my ship, the Dark Ranger II. In front of said ship, there’s an even bigger ship currently blasting...