Silver Pen Scribe

"We're on final approach," came a voice from the cockpit. "Touchdown in ten, better strap in, might get bumpy." Lost...

Cloaked in silence, Corinthia Grael's somber steps carried her forward to a knot of palatable tension. Confusion plainly written on thei...

Fury-filled, Corinthia Grael exhausted her drop pack's fuel supply as she let her own determination to drive her. The situation awaiting...

On the ground, New Republic troops were scattered about in small clusters, pinned down by armed rioters. Most of them, troops without experi...

The small colony world of Bernal II had known nothing but hardship since it's settlement. It's inhabitants, hard working miners and ...

"Where does he get all those wonderful toys?" The answer for a technician is simple; they make it. One of the key features of th...

The sun began to set upon the horizon, leaving a lingering shadow cast from the two opposed mecha. "I have you now," Everett decla...