By David C. Daoust The Organization stretched throughout the Solar System. However, Bernard found himself living and working, the most, among the people of the Trade Consortium. His friendship with Zeke Otomo, led to many business opportunities. The two were a symbiotic pair; one side on the up-and-up, the other, hidden in the shadows….
By David C. Daoust Far and wide, the city-stations throughout the Onion were ruled by the Royal Alliance. Through most of recent history they existed as these ‘remnants of the past’- where those of the populous that simply did not wish change- held out for, well, not something more, so much as… more of…
By David C. Daoust Bernard Vice kept pace with the starship captain as her long stride made short work of the corridors through the bowels of the stolen freighter. One of many stolen freighters, that was quickly forming a fleet. A fleet Bernard dubbed, ‘the Unheard’. “Well, I wish I knew what to tell…
By David C. Daoust Just as all the Onion were not shady smugglers dodging hapless guards, it was not ALL shiny happy people trying to make it through their lives- in the dark, in the shadows, there were grim men, monsters, covered in blood and numb to their own actions. Men with no care…