Posleen War: Sidestories The Tuloriad - Plot & Excerpts
(Forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those . . . ) —The Lord's Prayer, High Posleen version Anno Domini 2022 USS Salem “I just can't stand it, Dan,” Sally said, again furiously pacing the confines of their quarters. “The reptilian bastard just sits in his quarters, building something and I can't tell what.” Dwyer sighed, his normal reaction when his wife was raging about the elder Posleen. “Try asking Freddie,” he advised. “I have. He's got no idea what his old . . . man is making. And my senses are useless to tell me anything but that there's a lot of metal, some of it highly conductive, and a lot of inert stuff I can't identify.” “It has to be coming from somewhere. Did you ask the forge.” Sally voice took on the intonation of a machine. 'I-am-sor-ry-ship-Sal-em-but-that-in-for-mat-ion-is-re-stric-ted.' Bastard fucking artificial sentience machine son of a bitch." Dwyer cocked his head and raised one eyebrow, looking directly at his wife who, taken in her entirety, was one third machine intelligence as well.
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