the ensign at the radio station a few feet in front of Commander Abrams said. “You cannot just talk to Dr. Park. You need to clear this channel. CVN-79 out.” Commander Abrams watched him put down the handset, then mutter to the man at the station next to him, “Fucking survivors, man.” “If he was ...
There was a lot to do – they were all going to have to jump through their own asses to get ready for this next mission in time. But it was damned good to be back with the team – safe, relaxed, out of danger, kitted down, and cleaned up. Even in silence, Ali enjoyed the warm familiarity of their c...
This instantly revived the wicked headache he’d had since watching a flashbang go off ten feet from his face through night vision. Shortly after that, the goddamned invading British force had made their escape – having rescued Oleg Aliyev, the Kazakh worm who had previously been Akela’s prisoner ...
So Jake just rumbled the shot-to-hell and apocalyptic-looking gun truck to a stop right in the middle of the wide track of mud that passed for a road in Somalia. Ordinarily this road would be pure dust. But the rains had at least cured that. The two-vehicle convoy was heading south, out of the Sa...
They had built the airstrip outside the walls – not so much because the Stronghold wasn’t big enough to hold it, but because the walls were so high, and a hazard to take-offs and landings. And they were only getting higher – Baxter could even now see guys up there at work, extending them up beyon...
Noise said cheerily. “Staff Sergeant Henno! How go the zombie wars?” But the volume of his voice dropped off to nothing by the last word, as he saw Handon and Henno charge past him and seize Zorn. Handon picked him up and shoved him against the back wall of the tower. Zorn, a powerful man in his ...