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*Gravedigger Gaines and the Aliens* * * * * Henry VIII didn't have much to recommend it. The atmosphere was chlorine. The temperature was almost 100 degrees below zero Celsius. The gravity was 17% heavier than Galactic Standard, which made every step an effort. The day lasted for 1,273 hours, and so did the night. About the only thing of note was the sky, which was illuminated by the six sparkling Wedding Rings reflecting the light of the distant sun. _Why the hell would anyone hole up here?_, wondered Gravedigger Gaines, as he trudged across the rocky terrain. Especially a force that had blown the Navy out of the sky. If there was a single thing to recommend Henry VIII, he sure as hell couldn't think what it might be. Still, he knew the men and women from the Outpost were covering all the other Henrys (except for I, which was molten, and a few moons that had checked out clean |
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