Cl.01.08 – Calyssa slowly extended her right arm, gazing the slender and uncommonly long Saurian male into his eyes. His silver coloured eyes were filled with captivation she expected from the UFP President. “It is a pleasure, your excellence.” Calyssa produced Read More …
Cl.01.07 – While seated on her command chair, in the center position of the bridge of her ship, Calyssa closely monitored the arrival process of the Callisto that had passed Pluto’s orbit several minutes ago. As instructed by ‘Sol Arrival Read More …
Cl.01.04 – With a few taps on the buttons of her desktop interface, Calyssa entered her command codes into the computer. Instantly transparent screen slid upwards from the desk, displaying the Federation emblem as soon as it stopped moving. When Calyssa Read More …