Ergebnis für "Stoner" in Weltraumerkundung

Nachdem nukleare Atombomben Amerika verwüstet haben, sind Millionen von Menschen tot oder liegen im Sterben. Während sich die Strahlung ausbreitet, versinkt das Land im Chaos.

In the title story, a man's newfound ability to walk in the past allows him to dwell among dinosaurs, saber-toothed tigers . . . and something even more timeless. In "Construction Shack," the first manned expedition to Pluto reveals that no matter how advanced aliens may be, even they don't always get everything right. And in "Univac 2200," the thin line between humans creating technology and humans becoming technology is about to be crossed-and there may be no going back.

plein hiver, une impulsion électromagnétique (IEM) détruit le réseau électrique américain. Plus de courant. Plus de voitures ni de téléphones. Le pays est plongé dans un chaos instantané. Mais pour Hannah Sheridan, c’est le plus beau jour de sa vie. Depuis cinq ans, elle est la captive d’un psychopathe sadique... jusqu’à ce que l’IEM déverrouille la porte de sa prison. Battue mais pas brisée, elle émerge de sa cellule souterraine dans une nature hivernale hostile, avec rien d’autre que les vêtements qu’elle a sur le dos et sa détermination à survivre.

Geoffrey Beevers reads the original Target novelisation of this Key to Time adventure for the Fourth Doctor, Romana and K-9. Chanting, hooded figures gather inside a ring of ancient stones, using rituals of blood sacrifice to awaken the sleeping evil of the Ogri. Landing on late-20th Century...

The bigger the score, the harder the fall. Legend tells of a sword that makes a warrior’s enemies fall to their knees in surrender. Sheni isn’t sure if he believes the drunken ramblings of old space pirates, but what he does know is that a sword like that would fetch an eye-watering price...

Skeletal hollows transfixed on twinkling space. Empty sockets full of vibrant memories of the living. Dark boney holes, dazed and bamboozled by the expanse of the afterlife. The Galaxy of the Dead. Wooden gnarled hollows deep as the midnight sky above. An untold guardian of spirit portals linked to our mysterious universe. Trees who know the true origin story of their Mother Earth. There is an ancient secret scrolled across our living wood. Angelic engravings more vital and wise than we could have ever imagined.

Vincent was on the hunt. His sister was still on the run. First, on a job to the alien planet Viridian and then beyond. It didn't make any sense. Wasn't one alien world enough? Not for Helen. She discovered a vast network of worlds connected through a system called The World Engine, and she was on the move. Looking for a way past the gravity well, keeping her ship stranded on Viridian. She was out there searching, and he was nipping at her heels.