Greg screamed, "Nooo." He ran to the side, grabbed a heavy glass paperweight off a desk and threw it at the would-be bank robber as hard as he could. ...It struck the man right between the eyes with enough force to stun him. The gun dropped from his fingers and he fell to the floor. Greg's dad ran to the downed robber and snagged the gun off the floor. Then he stepped back away from the half conscious man.The customers in the bank cheered and applauded. Greg and Dog went over and stood by his dad.. " And this ship would be where, exactly?" asked a frustrated KoenigThe concubine at the forward sensor station activated a flashing red light near the fourth planet. A window opened showing a close-up of the reading."Optically confirmed as Sa'arm, tentatively as Sa'arm advance scout. Vacuna class."The planet had three small moons and a larger one, and a poisonous atmosphere, at least for humans. Koenig pointed to the smallest of the three natural satellites."Bring us in behind that moon. When. Then she would take Phillipa hard and plant a baby in her belly.Another Rakshasa. A daughter to serve Kyle's heir."Where are your supplies?" Britney hissed, tearing off her own blouse and shoving her pantaloons down. She set Waterclaw on the floor, its blue light undulating around the room."Ishtar, return to your servant the items she left in your care," Phillipa chanted, her jade amulet flashing green between her breasts. A chest swirled into being at Britney's feet."What a useful spell.". Now Steven was an honest man, but having heard the wonderful story about the obstructive bridge made him feel as though the story of making his hat was small by comparison. It needed to be much more important to be a good story. So, Steven cleared his throat and began in his best story-telling voice.ONCE UPON A TIME, long ago but not so very far away, there was a peaceful little village that knew little of the world outside its cluster of huts and the meeting hall where they gathered for.