Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she has to come into mine, waving her eyestalk around and screaming “exterminate”. And I thought the Nazis were bad.
What will our soldier do in response to finding his mortal enemy is sharing the same planet? And where will he get the water he needs to steam his foe?
Find out in this installment of A Time Soldier’s Story, an unscripted little dramaette for your hearing pleasure.
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