War Of Alien Aggression 3 Lancer - Plot & Excerpts
Two steps out of there, he felt the pitying eyes of the redsuits and the Staas Guards stationed there to fend off boarders. Twelve pilots had gone out that airlock. Only three had come back in. Jeana's legs gave out under her. She fell to the deck on her knees and her gloved fingers scrambled at the releases on either side of her neck. She tore off her flight helmet like it was her own bug-eyed head and threw it. Otto said, "Help me get Holdout up.""Don't you call me that," she said. "Don't you bloody call me that name ever again!" Then she vomited on the deck.When he and Otto carried her to the forward hab module's mess where they were supposed to meet, there were only 23 Lancers. That's all that had come back out of 44. Every one of them wore the same face. It was the same face he'd seen on Three Card Monte losers...the face they wore right after they and their money had been parted and they knew they were suckers. "What the hell was that? How could they send us into that?" Cleeg shouted it at Jordo as he came in, and Jordo didn't know what to tell him."They knew we weren't ready for that.
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