Wind of Change: Chapter 1
Some have the technology advanced enough for space travel and conduct first encounter. some have a post-civilization state, and many possibilities all science fiction cannot contain in stories of all races.
Populating the Galaxy.
Their history of space travel pre-dates by over 250 years, possessing sophisticated space and aeronuatics technology, advanced medicines, and terraforming capabilities. they were the second sapient alien race to make contacted with humanity in 2441.
Revealed: Epilogue
space travel was pretty safe, but accidents happen. "sorry." i apologized and stood up. "but, i need to get going to avoid getting yelled at." he stood up as well, leaving behind a mostly eaten potato in his wake. "no its fine." he was disappointed.
Settling The Score
I must be losing it...space travel can be such a-yes...i will obey..." the end.
Original Race: Daesidynes
Ns42 is a worldwide known name because of the funds it spends backing the planet runner program, and the fact that the initiative provides the program with warehouses of synthblood for extended space travel.
it could happen,,, part 2
Creating a deice to travel through time and space, traveled to your realm, accidentally brings you back, and is killed on the highway? i can't believe this." i was shocked, what'd you expect?
Gentle Field Work
While mirabelle was bored with the coaster, being used to space travel and flying on more traditional dragon mounts, ghost felt sick to his stomach. at the end of the two minute ride, they stepped off, “no more roller coasters for a while...”
Eos 1: Escape by consumption
\*\*\* three months of space travel journeying in the belly of an alien cat had taken its toll on theron. he was glad on the day that ginasa finally told him that their ship was going to land soon.
Somewhere in the White Void Part VI
Their older brother fernando was attempting to watch a newsvid with his father, my eldest son, discussing the possibility of reopening public space travel by rebuilding the lunar colony.
Dr. Whooves: Chapter 4 : To remember old wounds...
"no, really, it's a blue time and space traveling box. the tardis." the doctor stated knowing she would not believe him. "enough with the games! i will have the answers i seek!"
The Poet Monk
Her runner was meant for two things: fast deep space travel and slow atmospheric travel. it was not meant to go, engines white hot and deflector screaming, into the cosmic storm on the edge of a class-d nebula.
Flaw
space travel was not perfected. there would be sacrifices, as there always had been in this line of work. i just didn't think it would be me. funny, isn't it?