MEANWHILE, in a place faaaaaar far away, on a small planet in orbit around the sun, two races were at war. A group of brown skinned gerbils scamper up a hill, waving carrot sticks threateningly at their distantly related cousins, the hamsters of Beta Centurion, "We knew this day would come!" The hamsters cry ( Read more... )

Gene was humming to himself. Any lyrics that slipped out seemed to be involved with the acquisitioning of Wong. Sometimes he even whistled ( Read more... )

Faye looked around again but the fuel gauge still read empty, there didn't seem to be anyone to help around anymore. She suddenly regretted not checking the tank before she left. The supplies would last a day or so before she'd be in trouble ( Read more... )

"In other news, it seems as though cows are back on the market for illegal transport. Alliance ships have been very dedicated in checking low class ships, such as the Fireflies or even personal shuttles..."Wash flipped off the news band and leaned back in his chair contemplatively. Business had been slow lately, slow enough to make Mal consider ( Read more... )

Humans had always been a marvel to him. It had started with Rem of course, each one of her words putting Vash more and more in awe of her. And then there was the determination of those who'd crashed and found a way to survive on such a foreboding desert planet. And now they're reaching out to one another across space, bridging the gaps between ( Read more... )

Well, things certainly had been a fuss lately. The fleets from Earth had finally found the dry, dusty planet that humanity had somehow made a life on after so many years, so obviously everyone was happy about that. Ships were on the way to connect Gunsmoke to the rest of the Space Federation, which meant supplies and resources that, despite the ( Read more... )

"Gooooood morning, viewers! I'm Hank Headstrong, and this is the Intergalactic News Network! We continue with breaking news, over at the planet that's been the talk of the universe: Gunsmoke ( Read more... )