[Bug-spacechart] Sample Pack

[Booking K. Tussock]

visit the site

 

If you are lying to me and this is some trick of the Kingswell then. Something came in through the door and I recoiled, thinking the war was on. Before you were merely on probation, but now you are a full agent. The freighters cargo of plutonium was gone. Guns, gas, poison needles, the usual sort of thing. The money was lost, that much was certain, but I was no longer concerned with that. It was just too funny. Someone pulled hard at my shoulder.