Hab 12 (Scrapyard Ship)

Cover Hab 12 (Scrapyard Ship)
Genres: Fiction
Instructions were minimal—pretty much point and click. But at ten miles, HUD zoom and night optics would be stretched to their absolute limits. Risks of shifting into a rock or tree or anything else was significantly higher. For that reason, Ricket instructed them to calculate phase-shift locations to several feet off the ground. No guarantee, but one small safeguard. Ricket was huddled up with Dira and Morgan. The codes required to open the second portal were fairly complex and needed to be followed in a precise order. Jason saw Dira nodding and making notes into her virtual tablet. Team Lion assembled in a straight line, side-by-side—everyone looking toward a tree-lined horizon off in the distance.
“Team Lion, are your coordinates set?” Jason asked over their comms. "Ricket, double-check each of their coordinates.” Ricket stood still for a moment, obviously reviewing information on his internal HUD display.
“Drop location coordinates are all acceptable, Captain,” Ricket said, lookin
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