If she wasn't on the bridge, she was at the CP established in the pod of containers just outside the midships radial 90 hatch. Majors Murphy and Erwin rode the Patton. Tran was with Stan on the Junior. Command relationships were cordial, if somewhat cool. Izzy's chief of staff, Major Urimi, had d...
Red lights flashed on her eyeball as her heads-up display demanded her attention. She ignored them.Mary had five moles laying a minefield for her. Mines were tricky beasts. Laying a field from underground was a tight bitch, not to be left to unsupervised remotes. Twitching her right hand, she fro...
After much cussing from Bo, Dumont's sensor boss, the mule's display came to life. Jeff and Du studied it, the sergeant's fingers flitting over the screen. "We got a group west of us, a big one coming up from the south east of us, and one squatting in the middle. Not to mention a few clusters of ...