They are Smol – and it’s a Smol World: Chapter 5

This entry is part 5 of 5 in the series It's a Smol World

Now in the movies, when a ship warps into a new star system they’re able to instantly come in at orbit of a planet, drop shields, deploy fighters, shoot guns, activate evasive maneuvers and all sorts of wonderful things that Hollybollywood would have you believe human starships can do. The real truth of the matter […]

They are Smol – and it’s a Smol World: Chapter 4

This entry is part 4 of 5 in the series It's a Smol World

For the first few weeks, they fought against the machine – purposefully working slow in protest. The next few weeks after that, they returned to routine, albeit grumbling all the time. However, It was within Month 5 of the great staffing, resupply and fitting of Reach, in the Year of Our Lord 2184, in the […]

They are Smol – and it’s a Smol World: Chapter 3

This entry is part 3 of 5 in the series It's a Smol World

Pip “[-And now, in local news. Another illegal personnel smuggling operation was busted earlier today operating around the Gas Giant Cloudpearl; Senate Teams lead by the H.S.T.’s own regional law enforcement discovered a network of hollowed-out asteroids at the edge of the gravity well. As they were discovered within 5 calendar years of creation squatters’ […]

They are Smol – and it’s a Smol World: Chapter 2

This entry is part 2 of 5 in the series It's a Smol World

Ngruzren-of-Arzgr was unceremoniously woken up yet again by that damnable alarm clock. He had a love-hate relationship with it; On one hand, it made sure he was never late for school or work. On the other hand, he hated constantly waking up on the floor. But maybe that’s where he belonged. He got up, tossing […]

They are Smol – and it’s a Smol World: Chapter 1

This entry is part 1 of 5 in the series It's a Smol World

WE ARE BACK TO SHITPOSTING AND LIGHT-HEARTED HIGH ADVENTURE, Y’ALL! The alarm clock – or what we would call an alarm clock – went off at 6AM, it’s gentle waterfall and rustling wind tone getting louder and louder as time marched inexorably forward. The blanket den did not stir. The alarm clock – what we […]