An Alleycat Crew Short The bar was half-lit and half-empty, which was exactly how Kash liked it. A tough job behind them, a few bruises still tender, and a bottle of something strong between him and the rest of the world. Calynn had slipped off to g...

An Alleycat Crew Short Kash was sitting at his monitor perusing the cyber-web when he heard Calynn let out yet another heavy sigh. He turned to look at her. Calynn was sitting in the chair at the helm with her knees pulled to her chest, lost in thou...

An Alleycat Crew Short The cockpit of The Cat wasn’t built for comfort. It was built for practicality and reliability. The two seats at the helm gave them just enough space for Kash and Calynn to bump elbows whenever they tried to work side by side....

An Alleycat Crew Short Chief Volci sat at his desk, methodically field-stripping a rifle. The familiar rhythm of the test pulses of the magnetic rails kept his hands busy while his mind stayed sharp. He wasn’t expecting company. When Svata padded in...

An Alleycat Crew Short Darkness pressed in around them. “Okay,” Calynn muttered, voice echoing off stone walls. “I’m going to say it… this is your fault.” Kash shifted, pulling her up so he could get his legs underneath himself. “My fault? You’re th...