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Fritz tore down the constricting corridors of Starcruiser-1148, dodging men, machines, and anything else that found itself in his way. The hallways' dim fluorescents tossed just enough light to distinguish objects from shadow, and the small creature...
23 Miles from Sarmanian, Circa 198X
His name was Valery Antonov, and for the eleventh time that month, he had realized his greatest dreams. The fox strode out of the unit barracks, scarf wrapped closely around his neck with his helmet at his side, and hopped down the grainy stairs and...