HOWARD NIGHT

episode 107               “Your work lacks precision, Cadet Dane,” the instructor rotated the holographic blueprint of a shield generator about with a swipe of her hand. The transparent image hovered above the actual meter tall standing generator, now bolted to the work cart in the center of the classroom.               “Your connections are unfinished,” she continued, moving a strand of her hair out of her eyes and across the ridges of her forehead. “Your welds are brutish,

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