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I don't check in for a little while, and suddenly there's old faces writing posts and kicking off storylines all over the place (well actually two, and they're in the same storyline more or less, but I have a penchant for the melodramatic)! Yae and DJM posting again? Bloody Hell, that's a...

The sign reads: "I aint'nt ded" Yeah, not sure if anyone noticed, but I'm flitting in and out... not 'cause you smell or anything (well, except Mith, but less said on that the better) but because I'm a busy li'l chap... Just wanted you peeps to know that I do still drop in and have a read...

CIC Command. Undisclosed Location A trickle of blood. It seemed remarkable that that thin trickle, escaping from the left nostril, was the only trace of that vital fluid. Certainly, saliva glistened in the intense lights, across the chin, and in gobbets down the chest, but aside from that one...

His communications officer gave one last shriek, before the stacatto crack of his sidearm cut him short, spattering the crewman behind with blood, skull, and pieces of brain. After the thirty seconds or so of frantic throat-shredding screams, the bridge seemed almost quiet. The brain-smeared...