Captain Piquet registered the signal. A simple sound and picture on her screen. In addition there was a writing: “HEXAPHYRON”. She nodded. She knew it had happened and hopefully everything had gone well. It had been planned for a long … Continue reading HEXAPHYRON
The captain of the BOURGOGNE and Professor Yefimov stood in one of the conference rooms of the headquarters of ASTROCOHORS CLUB. Both wore the prescribed mouth and nose protection and kept their distance. The mood was a bit depressed.“We have … Continue reading There they go
“Professor! Professor!”Fulmen sounded excited. Not excited about the situation, but because something else, unpleasant, had happened. Professor Yefimov averted his eyes from the screen and turned to his young associate.“What’s going on? Don’t we even have a small ceremony?”“Scurra … … Continue reading Cita Nalur
“Then let’s see what happens next,” said Professor Ostap Yefimov. “Normally this is not the right place. But we’ll make an exception.” Continue reading A Path of Hope and Light
The early light is breaking The morning sun is waiting in the sky And I think I’m gonna break away And follow where the birds of freedom fly I need to give, I need to live For the world is … Continue reading Per Aspera Ad Astra
Now they were all together at last. At least virtually. Ostap Yefimov was in the headquarters of ASTROCOHORS CLUB, the others all spread across the earth. But right now, because of the pandemic, it wasn’t a good idea to have … Continue reading United in Diversity
Admiral McCloud wondered if he had ever seen Professor Ostap Yefimov so excited. He thought it was a shame that he couldn’t face the professor right now. But McCloud was in the ASTROCOHORS base ATLANTIS and Yefimov was in the … Continue reading ASTROCOHORS CLUB Kemet
Captain Haddock was standing in front of his seat. He was watching what was happening on the main monitor of the bridge very closely. The outboard cameras had already captured them: spaceships, a total of 24. They had broken out … Continue reading Iteriú Rangatira’s Finest Hour
Lieutenant Connie Allaire had drawn her gun. The little switch on the side of the barrel was set to “strong stun”. But she feared that she would have to correct that again. The door in front of her was locked … Continue reading Survival Game
It should be over at last. Votes, meetings, elections. Everything was done, the senators had discussed things and always came to a conclusion. And the result was that the days of Dumno Dvala Scurra as Praetor of the Lokubami people … Continue reading The Memory Bank of Scurra
