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Ender's Game: Fanfic: Cold and Thawing Rain
Title: Cold and Thawing Rain
Fandom: Ender's Game
Rating: General Audiences
Length: 97
Summary: Planet splatting is a hell of a way to die.
The ship drops back into cruising velocity, and they, who have all spent month living the hum of engines, feel them die. Cruising speed kicks in, but it's not the same. Nowhere near the same. Last legs, last days. They're nearing the end of projected tolerances.
They're coasting in, running checks on the weapons, on the fighters. On the MD device, most of all. The last of the good rations are cracked open.
It's a matter of days now. The distant star begins to grow.
They ain’t gonna jump the ships no more, no way, no how.
Fandom: Ender's Game
Rating: General Audiences
Length: 97
Summary: Planet splatting is a hell of a way to die.
The ship drops back into cruising velocity, and they, who have all spent month living the hum of engines, feel them die. Cruising speed kicks in, but it's not the same. Nowhere near the same. Last legs, last days. They're nearing the end of projected tolerances.
They're coasting in, running checks on the weapons, on the fighters. On the MD device, most of all. The last of the good rations are cracked open.
It's a matter of days now. The distant star begins to grow.
They ain’t gonna jump the ships no more, no way, no how.