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Chapter 5 by Abdulalahazred Abdulalahazred

“Let’s go.”

“Wait! Giant lizards?”

“There was a pack of giant lizards? The less said about it the better.” Kerr recited his mantra while they hid in a giant lizardpat of mud and not-mud, and again when they waded through a shallow mudpool to clean off as best they could, and reached the fort in mid-afternoon.

What they knew was this - genius scientist Wotterburth's ship had been captured within broadcast distance of Acteon. The crew were all missing, with only one item on the upload protocol. Authorities deduced the madman had sent his crew down, with him the last, into, apparently, the body of a **** -- he was in a rush and the parameters were randomised. It was decided that no further action needed to be taken, but some private individuals had decided to make sure their vindication.

Some very wealthy individuals. Operating outside the law, Kerr would have no rescue, but anyway it was his last job, one way or another.

They arrived at a shallow cube of sandstone with a suspicious looking man standing guard in the middle of nowhere. Kerr nodded for Klim to take the lead and get them indoors. The man was dressed like a dervish, loose cloths and cloaks everywhere, alert eyes the only part of his face visible.

They approach...

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