Prize Ship: Someone had to try out the captured enemy ship. Unfortunately no one knew where it would go. Or when.

2 Umsagnir: 2.5
Lengd: 52Mín.
Tungumál: enska
Format
Flokkur: Fantasía-og-scifi

It is outrageous! A tiny moon, Ganymede, with no military to speak of is holding all the other planets of the Sol system hostage. The other planets of the system are impotent to do anything because Ganymede controls the cradles from which all support for the new colonies on Proxima Centauri must begin. No one saw this coming and frustrations and accusations are flying. One tiny ray of hope that appears is the unexpected capture of an experimental Ganymedean ship. With only 5 days before capitulation could this provide a way around or out of the problem? Could this ship give a way to get supplies to the colonies before they starve? Come along as a scratch crew tries this strange and weird craft.

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Hljóðbók: 5 oktober 2023

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Prize Ship: Someone had to try out the captured enemy ship. Unfortunately no one knew where it would go. Or when.

2 Umsagnir: 2.5
Lengd: 52Mín.
Tungumál: enska
Format
Flokkur: Fantasía-og-scifi

It is outrageous! A tiny moon, Ganymede, with no military to speak of is holding all the other planets of the Sol system hostage. The other planets of the system are impotent to do anything because Ganymede controls the cradles from which all support for the new colonies on Proxima Centauri must begin. No one saw this coming and frustrations and accusations are flying. One tiny ray of hope that appears is the unexpected capture of an experimental Ganymedean ship. With only 5 days before capitulation could this provide a way around or out of the problem? Could this ship give a way to get supplies to the colonies before they starve? Come along as a scratch crew tries this strange and weird craft.

Útgáfudagur

Hljóðbók: 5 oktober 2023