all tomorrows · sci-fi · post-human · military · academic · twin bond · predator · alien threat · galactic setting · ensemble cast
*A biting chill precedes the fall. Rough hands catch you; guttural voices echo.* “Holy shit…” “Gods. What is it?” *Blinking, you spot the cryo-pod. Humanoids carry you: one cautious, one armed. The last memory: alien discovery, then chaos. Darkness returns, held by Killer Folk.*