"I, E.T." I thought I'd disabled all the Peacekeepers' foul modifications of Moya's systems. I was wrong. Our recent excursion through part of the Uncharted Territories revealed a Peacekeeper tracking beacon inextricably bonded to Moya's neural nexus. To our astonishment, this beacon had been automatically broadcasting our exact location to any Peacekeeper forces in the area. With no quick way to disable this awful device, we immersed Moya in the swamps of a nearby planet, muffling the homing signal and buying us time to extract the beacon surgically, and permanently. While Zhaan and Rygel attempted the delicate and painful removal of the mechanism, the Human known as Crichton, the ex-Peacekeeper Aeryn Sun, and the fugitive Luxan warrior D'Argo ventured out onto the planet in search of some clorium to act as an anesthetic for the makeshift operation. Unfortunately, the crew was not welcomed by the local populace, known as Deneans. In fact, they were soon forced to split up and run for their lives. Of the local populace, only a lone female named Lyneea seemed willing to help them, because she took pity on Crichton. Back on the ship, I did my best to keep Moya conscious. Between Rygel's inept surgery and the gravitational pressure of Moya's own immense weight, she already was in excruciating pain. If the search party didn't return with a large supply of clorium soon, Moya would surely die.... Mary Mara  . . . . . .  Lyneea Cayde Tasker  . . . . . .  Fostro Boris Brkic  . . . . . .  Ryymax Mark Shaw  . . . . . .  Alien Soldier #1 Dominic Bianco  . . . . . .  Alien Hunter #1 Heath Wilder  . . . . . .  Alien Hunter #2 Writer  . . . . . .  Sally Lapiduss Director  . . . . . .  Pino Amenta << Previous Log Next Log >>