0001 - Tempro
0003 - Conner- Thomas
0097 - Ace - Zimmel
0098 - Lucy
0101 - Shelby (mother ship)
0125 - Lars
0130 - Gillese
0200 - Ellen
0250 - Tendra
0301 - Rodrick
0403 - Johnathon
0778 - Jan
0798 - Celeste - Shelby (human)
0805 - Toran0808 - Radella
0881 - Handrax
0908 - Tara - Mara
1000 - Sherry
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Ungrown - unnumbered
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0100 - Derry (father ship)
Rescued from Tendraxiansso far
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4 on Shelby
2 in re-gen
8 on Lucy
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Known and OR numbered
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0501 - Thaddeus
???? - Lena
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missing - 0667 - Marco
0999 - Zan - still lost
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Greeson awoke with an almost blinding, throbbing in his head. Barely able to turn his head, he groaned louder when he saw the restraints of the bio-bed. Just outside the door, he caught a glimpse of a sandy blond female. At first nothing came to him, then he felt an almost uncontrollable rage.
A voice beside him, calmed him immediately. "To have such anger, without knowing why, seems a great waste of energy."
"Could it also not be, something that could save one's life?" Greeson threw back.
"It could though," here Greeson turned his head to see Kimon Dempsy in a bio-bed beside him. "One still needs all the energy one has to survive."
"Spoken as a true master," came a female voice past Kimon.
Greeson knew her though nothing was coming to mind. A moment later his eyes flew wide a shadow of a memory came to him.
"Master Oni? Master! I beg both of your forgiveness for harming master Oni." Greeson said.
A smile spread across Oni's face, "unnecessary. It is always good to know that one's art is not perfect. Though I am a master I still have more to learn."
A movement by the door had all three turning their heads that way. Derrick O'Toma walked into the room shaking his head. Derrick walked straight to Kimon a frown on his face.
"You realize that my two best ground leaders, are in a bio-bed." Here Derrick shook his head again glancing at Greeson. "Basically, because they beat the hell out of each other. Are there any other conditions of your art that I need to know about? I need the both of you alive," here Derrick looked at Oni. "I also don't want any more civilian wounded understood?!" Derrick nearly shouted.
YOU ARE READING
Lost Empire
Science FictionA man with a past, not tied to anyone makes a startling discovery that changes his life and his perceptions of it. Being alone Derrick found it calming, then he had a dream, or was it?
