Page 150 -- First Seen: 2010-08-11

This is a preview of: Phoebus Krumm

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Under the baleful, swollen Jendyne homeworld hanging overhead, all
three ships pass over the Moon, wreaking havoc. Buildings blow up,
rocket planes flash out of existence, huge gouts of smoke and flame
fill the space immediately above the Moon.

The ships take hits. There are blossoms of color in their
#-fields, and small explosions here and there. Dogfights are
happening between lesser craft.

_Kestrel_ dashes here and there, firing on small craft and the
ground.

Narrative (Tarrant): 'It was like something out of a terrifying old
religious book. It felt like the end of the world.'