The Hover House provided a quiet respite from the dense city center...
The tangled structure reached up 100 miles into space, it's endless shadow cutting across the landscape like a knife...
The abandoned citadel had awaited his arrival for milennia.
The Pirate Moon had lain undiscovered, cleverly shrouded in the mists of giant Narwa. It was all the Moon's gravity deflectors could do to keep her from being torn to shreds.
The Lady Starship docked with silent ease, as the paparazzi buzzed.
Yes, they had noticed him cowering behind the rocks...
They had both dreaded this meeting for months.
Lady 12's retreat on the cataract sea would soon become her prison.
Downtown might as well have been a million lightyears away from the slums of uptown.
Lady 12's embassy...
Breaking in was sucicide...
But then, Zulin Raziya was suicidal.
The alien nightclub would be teeming with beings from a thousand worlds in only a matter of hours.
His escape wasn't going as planned.
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Baram Sur's Lair remained well-hidden in the old abandoned toy works at the city's outskirts.
The tower reaching up into orbit required constant watch.