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As the jellyfish numbers were being thinned down, Alberich decided to act his role as an engineer. His blaster went back into his pocket and he searched the hall for anything to patch the hole rapidly draining the compartment of atmosphere. The hull patch he found was escencially a sheet of...

Alberich dropped the first jellyfish with ease. The light form of the alien fell towards the ground giving off a light squishing noise as it did so. It oddly looked like a gelatin mold as it fell, the boneless frame sending ripples through itself as the creature slammed into the cold metal...

He had just leaned back into his bunk as he heard the alarms blare. He quickly rose from his bed and went over to his equipment, sliding his helmet on before attaching a rebreather unit to his belt and screwing the breathing tube into his helmet. He didn't even get his holster belt on before...

Alberich Wotan was an entrepreneur throughout his life. A thief, a pirate, a thug, a guard, an enforcer, but most of all he was good with his hands. Murder and violence and combat, anyone can do anything like that. But fixing things was more special. Not just patching them up. Wotan could work...

Alberich stepped into the room and his helmeted gaze could almost be felt by the others. Gunner was here, and that was why he was here. His slugthrower was held in its hip holster just in case anyone would want to hurt the negotiator he brought. Gunner had to make this deal work out, he had to...

Unlike his aquatic compatriot, Alberich Wotan decides to come into the casino incognito. He wore an alternate suit with a bronzed helmet, not for fear of being recognized on the floor but incase things went south. Atleast he would not be the one fingered for the crime, which might exonerate his...