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			<title>A matter of health</title>
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			<description>&quot;I don't know doc,&quot; Orion said.  He was sitting on the edge of the examining table.  The Captain had said that everyone needed a physical exam before serving.  Orion thought it was dumb seeing as how he'd had the same thing done not a week before.  &quot;I'd like to help and believe me it's better than sitting in a shuttle waiting to get shot out of space, but still.  What am I going to do on a space ship?&quot;



&quot;Well lad, we could always use more help around here.&quot; Dr.  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jun 2008 03:32:53 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>While you were sleeping</title>
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			<description>They were flowers, white flowers, and they felt like silk.  He used to play there as a kid, in that field.  Too bad he wouldn't see it again, not for real anyway.  There was pain all over, but the pain was fading and there was the field.  He wasn't alone in the field, his brother and sister were there too and they were playing like they all used to.  It looked like fun, he wanted to join.  He started running toward them, closer, closer, and then they were gone.  In their place stood his friend,  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 22:47:32 GMT</pubDate>
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			<title>A Simple Patrol Part 1</title>
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			<description>Captain Hamilton Novastorm sat upright and called “All railguns target enemy vessel!”  The Odessa Nova’s shields shuddered under the assault of the Zentradi cruiser. “Captain, shields are at 85% and holding” Lt. Nara noted in her usual calm voice.  “Right, we’ve played with them long enough, send a request to surrender and if they don’t respond favorably hit them with the plasma cannons!”   “Message sent sir. No response yet.” “Give them a few more seconds.”  Zentradi lasers continued to beat  ...</description>
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			<pubDate>Wed, 09 Apr 2008 19:49:46 GMT</pubDate>
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