Portals to Nowhere

“They can’t possibly lead nowhere,” the new guy chuckled. The old guy sighed, slashing the air with his palm. He was holding his lunch in the other hand, a warm burrito. “I’m telling you, we’ve tried everything!” “Radiowa-“ “Tried it.” “Scout drone-“ “Tried it.” “Small animal-“ “Tried it, mate!” Old Read more…

Cryostatic

“Come on, shoot that motherfucker,” the sniper rifle said with its tinny voice. “No. This is recon only, weren’t you listening during the briefing?” the woman said through gritted teeth. She was looking through the scope, crouching down and peeking through the valley at a meeting place 2 kliks away. Read more…

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