Chapter 11

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Chapter 11“If I did not need you, I would place you in a pain amplifier! Now, once again. Where? Are? We?” The bridge crew of the destroyer Ptolemy was silent. They had the proper answers but Delta 501 was not capable of understanding them. Every time they began to answer he would start yelling. It was not supposed to be this way. The original plan was for Earth’s Fleet to contact the colonies and bring them back into the fold by force if necessary. The Gen-Mod organization called the Cabal had provided everything that the fleet would need to do exactly that. They did not take the destruction of the Colossus into account. Who knew that Mars was capable of such destruction. They were flying blind with only a Delta in command. He was senior most surviving leader the small fleet had now. His

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