Against All Odds: Extraction Ch.9
"four crates of 5.56x45mm ammo, one in wave, one plasma, and the other two saphe; same in caseless, a long range radio receiver, and if it's possible, a portable shield generator." melissa's jaw dropped.
SoulFire: Battlements
"saph-!" i yelled but caught myself before i said anything else aloud. (it's not my fault; i don't want to see you hurt. i don't know what i would if i lost you.) (you would go on,) she answered plainly.