Tag Archives: Pitch

Interlude 6

Posted on June 15, 2014 by drtemptragon

Anna waved her hand, shutting off the screen and making it transparent, the city sprawling in front of her. The few towers at roughly her level were still lit up, reflecting off the Suntree to form a carpet of stars, … Continue reading →

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2-3: Theft

Posted on February 15, 2014 by drtemptragon

The three of us had gone bolt upright. What the hell was that? The thud was followed by a metallic skittering across the roof and down the side of the truck. We could hear a yelling and gunshots, but I … Continue reading →

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2-2: Violence

Posted on January 25, 2014 by drtemptragon

I tried to suppress a cough. My repurposed helmet wasn’t standing up to the gas very well and it was worming it’s way into my lungs and eyes. I couldn’t see much from where I was, holed up next to … Continue reading →

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2-1: Boom

Posted on January 12, 2014 by drtemptragon

“Failed Tests Faked, Says Raven” It was one of the scariest headlines I’d seen in a while. Ink had published a full copy of Raven’s official statement, which was… Well, Raven hadn’t given me a copy, but I’d heard it … Continue reading →

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1-12: A Mildly Suspicious Meeting

Posted on December 7, 2013 by drtemptragon

The city was always pretty at night. The firefly glow stretched out as far I could see, thousands of tiny lights illuminating the clouds in a soft blaze. The biggest buildings almost touched them, huge sail forms cutting into the … Continue reading →

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1-5: Tower

Posted on October 4, 2013 by drtemptragon

It was Friday. I was still tired and angry after Wednesday’s meeting (the Suntree? Seriously?) and the fact work was moving into overdrive wasn’t helped. Samuel was breathing down my neck, just as I imagine someone was breathing down his. … Continue reading →

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1-4: Contention

Posted on September 27, 2013 by drtemptragon

Wednesday, and I was at work. Vy had contacted me yesterday; it was time for a meet-up with the other Runners. Tonight. We were swapping courses earlier than usual, but after Friday no-one wanted to take any more risks. Work, … Continue reading →

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