Flight of the Aquila - Part 3 by Pchlster, literature
Literature
Flight of the Aquila - Part 3
3. Thorns
“What!?”
“Listen, Deacis.” Inquisitor Verelius said patiently, as if to a child. “We’ve got people on all the leads we’ve got and until Lepton breaks the prisoner, we stuck here. Besides, it’ll be better than just sitting around here, waiting for something to happen,”
“Still, you can’t seriously mean I’m supposed to baby-sit some fucking psyker until the Black Ships come get her?”
“No,” the Inquisitor said, trying to remind himself why he’d taken on Lupus Deacis, “what I’m ordering you to, is to identify a psyker, ensure her cooperation and
Flight of the Aquila - Part 1 by Pchlster, literature
Literature
Flight of the Aquila - Part 1
1. Introduction
He awoke and immediately regretted it. Blood stuck to his face and hands and he was soaking in sweat.
He smelt of piss and shit.
He was tied down by means of rope; it had clearly been brought in from off world. No one on this gods-forsaken planet would bother making a rope that sturdy; it was bad for business if rope didn’t need replacing now or then.
How’d he ended up like this?
Last he remembered, he had landed his Aquila-class lander on his private landing pad and was heading towards his favourite diner just down the street. Whatever they were serving it tasted great, but he’d never dared ask what was in
Flight of the Aquila - Part 1 by Pchlster, literature
Literature
Flight of the Aquila - Part 1
1. Introduction
He awoke and immediately regretted it. Blood stuck to his face and hands and he was soaking in sweat.
He smelt of piss and shit.
He was tied down by means of rope; it had clearly been brought in from off world. No one on this gods-forsaken planet would bother making a rope that sturdy; it was bad for business if rope didn’t need replacing now or then.
How’d he ended up like this?
Last he remembered, he had landed his Aquila-class lander on his private landing pad and was heading towards his favourite diner just down the street. Whatever they were serving it tasted great, but he’d never dared ask what was in
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