Worth it? Question of my life.

Delta mulled over his response as his free hand reflexively tapped over a console the appropriate sequence to load and lock in a planetary approach. He was sure informing his diminutive ship-mate of The Possum's state of disrepair was unnecessary, and probably ...

"Close," Delta grunted. He reached out one massive paw, stooping down to lift his smaller crew-mate by the back of the thighs with one arm. Delta deftly spun back out through the doorway, giving Nova a small spin before stooping through the halls of the ship towards the cockpit. His other hand ...

The Possum
LOCATION: Fringe Space
DATE: Unknown
Delta

Somewhere deep in the humming guts of The Possum , Delta was staring at a readout of the diagnostics of the primary drive engine. He had woken two hours earlier, unable to sleep. That was the usual theme for Delta most nights. Sleep meant ...