Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction. It is a draft; there are mistakes, many misspellings and sometimes long periods of no updates. copyright: ion fyr 2025
“Go, run the time-device, “ screamed Etelka. She couuld hear the incoming projectiles, a floomf-bang, faster than any cannon of her age. They came and came, ripping to shreds her Hut.
NIla is grievously injured. Pool is…I don’t know what Pool is, Luc… is heroicly doing…,thought Etelka.
She looke around. She could feel the physical, lateral movement of Baba Yaga
S Hut, and, feel the slight nauseating off-set, “a step to the left” of a time jump.
Something worked. Molten gobs of metal stopped penetrating BYH.
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The couple dozen shots that penetrated the hull managed to miss everyone—obviosly aside from Nila and Pool, where were both greviopusly injured.
Ion Fyr 