CrazyIvan
02-24-2003, 09:24 AM
This was the back cover flavor text for what I suspect is a failed attempt to do some freelancing on a Space Opera game.
Short, but this board needs more writing
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The cold vastness of space looms before a solitary man standing rigid on the otherwise deserted bridge of a starship. Before him hangs the fragile, delicate shell of a fertile world, clinging to life on the edge of the abyss. An unseen choir sings softly in the background as wrathlike sensors whisper out into space, mapping the world below, imposing their own machine order on the chaos of an organic world. A world teeming with life. The man turns, a finger pressing a button waiting on the consol beside him, his voice clear in the empty chamber.
"Captain, you may begin the bombardment."
The choir reaches its peak, voices reaching a fevered pitch, a horrific harmony as blossoms of red-orange fire begin to spread across the blue of the planet before fading into silence as the charred husk that was once life cools in the uncaring depths of space.
Short, but this board needs more writing
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The cold vastness of space looms before a solitary man standing rigid on the otherwise deserted bridge of a starship. Before him hangs the fragile, delicate shell of a fertile world, clinging to life on the edge of the abyss. An unseen choir sings softly in the background as wrathlike sensors whisper out into space, mapping the world below, imposing their own machine order on the chaos of an organic world. A world teeming with life. The man turns, a finger pressing a button waiting on the consol beside him, his voice clear in the empty chamber.
"Captain, you may begin the bombardment."
The choir reaches its peak, voices reaching a fevered pitch, a horrific harmony as blossoms of red-orange fire begin to spread across the blue of the planet before fading into silence as the charred husk that was once life cools in the uncaring depths of space.