POV: Eupprio, Malgeir (Civilian)
Eupprio more closely observed the platoon of Terrans bantering with each other as the shuttle headed into blink. All of them were wearing ma...
2024-05-22 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View PostPOV: Cliggi, Malgeir Federation Navy (Rank: Alpha Leader)
Cliggi's paws danced with a mechanical indifference on the cold surface of his tablet, lost in the sea of endless notificati...
2024-05-20 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Just a rough lineup to illustrate different species sizes.
(Red: Dominion State Security designation)
(Footage: First day of ground combat, Liberation Battle for Gruccud)
Voice 1: I'm a butcher.
Voice 2: I'm a welder.
Voice 3: I'm a programmer.
Voice 4: I'm a musician.
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2024-05-17 16:47:00 +0000 UTC View PostAs Book 1 of Grass Eaters draws to a close, I want to take a moment to thank all of you for helping make this possible and share my plans for the future of Grass Eaters.
Thank you all for your support. Your decision to subscribe not only fue...
2024-05-15 16:49:00 +0000 UTC View PostAs the ground above them trembled with the distant explosion of… another one of their munitions bunkers no doubt, Eight Whiskers Slezhbej looked at the shrinking controlled territory on the battlemap with dismay. “What happened...
2024-05-15 16:48:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe cursed predator appeared back on the screen, baring her fangs.
“I see you have decided to talk again, Ten Whiskers Ditvish. Tell me, how did it feel? To helplessly watch your own crews die, unable to stop it from coming...
2024-05-15 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View PostSector 183, Schpriss Prime
POV: “John”, Terran Reconnaissance Office
Operative “John” stepped onto the apartment balcony, clutching his cloak as the wind billowed around him in the dark. Sixteen floors up. Not ...
2024-05-14 22:16:28 +0000 UTC View PostDatsot
POV: Motsotaer, Malgeir Federation Planetary Defense Force (Rank: Pack Member)
The shrieking whistle of incoming artillery shell was among the most terrifying noises known to living beings.
Sheeeeeeeee...
2024-05-14 22:16:15 +0000 UTC View PostFatigue clung to Ditvish like a suffocating shroud, his crimson eyes heavy with exhaustion. The crew’s voices murmured in the background like distant echoes. He had been awake for forty-five hours straight. Even with a steady sc...
2024-05-13 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Nine Whiskers, we’ve lost contact with Squadron 4. The predators are heading our way with—”
Vnirkh interrupted his computer officer. “What does the Digital Guide recommend?”
“There is just one thing we c...
2024-05-10 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Captain Agarwal, the Malgeir are ready to go,” the executive officer reported.
“Good,” the captain of the Amazon, Kiara Agarwal, replied. “Their Marines are all ready to go?”
“Yes… and I can’t bel...
2024-05-08 16:47:00 +0000 UTC View Post“You seem to be recovering rapidly,” Skvanu said happily to Ditvish, who sat up on the medical bed with some effort.
“The marvels of modern medical technology,” Ditvish remarked dryly. “What is the status of the fl...
2024-05-06 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Now I know this is not what any of you want to hear,” the base commander announced to the shocked audience. “But it is the truth. The losses were total. As of today, our orbital supply network no longer exists. The fleet has ...
2024-05-03 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View Post“How’s the fuel status of the Oengro?” Grionc asked.
Vastae, eyes glued to his console, replied without hesitation. “We have just enough blink fuel for one jump, but we aren’t going anywhere once we get to the ot...
2024-05-01 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View PostSpeinfoent turned around to face Loenda and reported the battlegroup status. “Commander, all ships have successfully completed the blink. Squadrons 4 to 12 all reporting in.”
“Good. Now let’s find out if this ridi...
2024-04-29 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View PostSix Whiskers Mgnats looked nervously down the bridge of the missile escort ship numbered 7633 with his bloodshot red eyes.
He hadn’t had a good night’s sleep since they left port in Gruccud, and he knew he wo...
2024-04-26 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View PostFor the third morning in a row, Longclaw Commander Skhork woke abruptly to the shrieking warning of the base sirens.
The increasing regularity of these attacks was why, despite it being cramped and uncomfortable, the vehicle c...
2024-04-24 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View PostEverything hurts. That was Ktotssu’s first thought when she woke up. As the tranquil inertia of unconsciousness slowly began to fade, she stared at the sterile lights above her in confusion.
“What?” she struggled to form the shape of w...
2024-04-22 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View PostLongclaw Commander Skhork peered through his scopes at the endless, soggy sea of marshland stretching out before him. It seemed like the swamp had swallowed up the world, with not even a hint of dry land in sight. They had seen noth...
2024-04-19 16:47:00 +0000 UTC View PostThe Znosian captain of the escort ship numbered “13312” was an unremarkable member of his species. For a ship captain, he was neither particularly ambitious nor too careful, and that was the hallmark of his bloodline. For a c...
2024-04-17 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Does anyone have any questions about this exercise?” Grionc asked, her gaze sweeping over the squadron leaders and the Oengro’s bridge crew.
Predictably, none came.
This time, Sixth Fleet was raiding a Celestr...
2024-04-15 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View Post“We don’t have a problem, right, Loenda?” Speinfoent asked the senior officer nervously.
“It’s Squadron Leader Loenda or Battlegroup Commander Loenda to you. And why would we have a problem, Gamma Leader?” she...
2024-04-12 16:47:00 +0000 UTC View PostThe truth about their new allies had predictably become somewhat of an open secret within the Sixth Fleet. It was relatively easy to hide it from Home Fleet and the other elements of the Malgeir Navy given the usual secrecy that...
2024-04-10 16:47:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe dense cloud of artificial objects in Datsot orbit hinted at the age of the Malgeir civilization. Even the Znosian home planet of Znos did not have this much space infrastructure. Centuries of development had left this core wor...
2024-04-08 17:03:16 +0000 UTC View PostLike most in his Datsot Invasion Fleet, his flagship did not have a name; the fleet referred to it by the last four digits of its serial: 1841.
Ten Whiskers Ditvish watched the frenetic activity of 1841’s f...
2024-04-07 19:48:46 +0000 UTC View PostGrionc heaved her freshly earned medal into her duffel bag with less care than she might’ve tossed a piece of scrap metal. It landed with a thud, a sound far too weighty for the flimsy honor it represented.
Loo...
2024-04-03 16:47:00 +0000 UTC View PostState Security Officer Svatken took a final, lingering look at her minimalist desk. With quick, practiced motions, she stuffed the few items she owned into her backpack in preparation for her next assignment. The Znosian species wa...
2024-04-01 16:47:00 +0000 UTC View Post
