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in all actuality, it
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cum in all the gala
nk of it without shu
its history (which
a battle or war of a
refully from all part
never sure where it
hat this planet base
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living
unknown. In gener
not know. The un
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ncerning Mi"cio was
time, invented such
prevent them from i
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all of this has to
know the story, the
it. First of all-well
e: M
Many y
cio lay in his per
, eyes closed, he lay
mmanding officer tho
his em
, Dem." Whit
to find the Captai
s effort to smile. T
ed supply of energy.
our orders." He rep
nobody aboard want
the treatment. You
shaking his head slo
My time...is now,"
Please...ease," he
t happen! You can't-"
You will be... the
away. His body m
ell back relaxed, hi
ce pea
" Dem whispered. Em
lume. "No." his eye
never would fall.
t. Tears may not fa
he felt in his heart.
t into his heart and
roat cleared behind
ir
s for a moment, wi
as in better control
throat again, "Sir
No one is sure what t
breathes before he
eased from duties for
memoration of the
a low, cl
d on the other's f
he dies 6 minutes
this evening. Dism
He bowed
es, sir." He turned
o
inner that eve
the crew was hea
n's pa
d position
pt
t on quietly f
n a state