Shadow Fall
An Alphabet Squadron Novel
(Sprache: Englisch)
Alphabet Squadron s hunt for the deadliest TIE fighters in the galaxy continues in this Star Wars adventure!
News of the New Republic s victory still reverberates through the galaxy. In its wake, the capital ships of the newly legitimized...
News of the New Republic s victory still reverberates through the galaxy. In its wake, the capital ships of the newly legitimized...
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Alphabet Squadron s hunt for the deadliest TIE fighters in the galaxy continues in this Star Wars adventure!News of the New Republic s victory still reverberates through the galaxy. In its wake, the capital ships of the newly legitimized galactic government journey to the farthest stars, seeking out and crushing the remnants of imperial tyranny. But some old ghosts are harder to banish than others. And none are more dangerous than Shadow Wing.
Yrica Quell s ragtag Alphabet Squadron still leads the search for Shadow Wing, but they re no closer to their goal and the pressure to find their quarry before it s too late has begun to shake them apart. Determined to finish the fight once and for all, Quell works with New Republic Intelligence s contentious Caern Adan and the legendary General Hera Syndulla to prepare the riskiest gambit of her starfighting career a trap for Shadow Wing that could finish the chase once and for all.
But in the darkness, their enemy has evolved. Soran Keize, last of the Imperial aces, has stepped into the power vacuum at the head of Shadow Wing, reinvigorating the faltering unit in their hour of need. Once adrift in the aftershocks of the war, Keize has found meaning again, leading the lost soldiers of his unit through to safety. The only thing standing in his way? The most mismatched squadron in the New Republic Navy, led by his former mentee: the traitor Yrica Quell.
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Chapter 1Six Trillion Suns and None
I
On Polyneus, where Wyl Lark was born and lifted into adulthood by the Sun-Lamas of the Hik e Matriarch, the word city was synonymous with garden. Settlements on Polyneus grew on canyon walls like moss and sprouted from forest floors, cultivated and tended by their residents. In Cliff, where Wyl learned to fly the suravkas, the streets flooded and changed with every monsoon, and the residents rearranged their homes to suit what fate and drainage made of the landscape.
Wyl had traveled to many worlds since leaving Polyneus. On Troithe he realized he had never truly seen a city before.
The engines of his RZ-1 interceptor thundered as he banked away from a massive façade of midnight metal and gold-plated arches, hurtling between towers and under tram lines. Above the lines of digital billboards solar projectors cast their midday light. Bright against the black sky, they guided Wyl through the urban labyrinth.
Tell me you re not running, brother? The voice coming through Wyl s comm was barely audible over the noise of the A-wing. Nath Tensent sounded amused.
Not running, Wyl said. Circling around.
That s a big circle. You re off my sensors.
Maybe because your equipment is older than I am, Wyl returned, but he forgot to smile and he wasn t listening to himself. He angled his fighter into a cloud of smoke, specks of ash smearing his canopy as he reduced speed. He wrestled with throttle and repulsor controls, looking only at his scanner visuals told him nothing and his stomach lurched as the A-wing dropped a hundred meters and exited the cloud.
To his right, a multi-level speeder port rose out of view. Sections of three stories spewed jets of flame the source of the smoke cloud while crimson particle bolts sprayed another two levels, pockmarking metal and chipping duracrete slabs. Wyl veered away from the flames and into the storm of bolts, watching his shields shimmer as he banked hard
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and felt his harness bite into his side.
He glimpsed pavement far below and two groups clashing along the boulevard. The particle bolts battering the speeder port (and at the moment Wyl s deflector screens) were aimed at a UT-60D U-wing transport hovering twenty meters above one group of combatants and unleashing its weaponry onto the second. Wyl processed the image in less than a second, steering his ship with his body as his vision glimmered with spots. Kairos? he asked. You need an assist?
He avoided colliding with a metal spire decorative architecture or obsolete technology, he wasn t sure as a low tone sounded over the comm.
That s a negative, Wyl thought, and flinched at the roar of the U wing s laser cannons.
What she needs Nath s voice again is for us to handle our target. I m making my attack run in about ten seconds. You want high or low?
High, Wyl replied, and swung his fighter down an avenue perpendicular to the main boulevard. His eyes sorted through structures filling the horizon domed opera houses and shopping spirals, stacked spheres of cracked crystal that had once hosted sporting events and focused on the titanic metal fiend striding toward him on four spindly legs. Its arched back led to an insectoid head bearing twitching gun barrels in place of mandibles, and its plating was scored by blaster impacts and coated in dust and ash. Though it was dwarfed by the surrounding buildings, it moved among them like a predator through grass.
Wyl had seen its kind in holograms. He d heard Sata Neek and Sonogari tell stories of Imperial walkers marching in platoons capable
He glimpsed pavement far below and two groups clashing along the boulevard. The particle bolts battering the speeder port (and at the moment Wyl s deflector screens) were aimed at a UT-60D U-wing transport hovering twenty meters above one group of combatants and unleashing its weaponry onto the second. Wyl processed the image in less than a second, steering his ship with his body as his vision glimmered with spots. Kairos? he asked. You need an assist?
He avoided colliding with a metal spire decorative architecture or obsolete technology, he wasn t sure as a low tone sounded over the comm.
That s a negative, Wyl thought, and flinched at the roar of the U wing s laser cannons.
What she needs Nath s voice again is for us to handle our target. I m making my attack run in about ten seconds. You want high or low?
High, Wyl replied, and swung his fighter down an avenue perpendicular to the main boulevard. His eyes sorted through structures filling the horizon domed opera houses and shopping spirals, stacked spheres of cracked crystal that had once hosted sporting events and focused on the titanic metal fiend striding toward him on four spindly legs. Its arched back led to an insectoid head bearing twitching gun barrels in place of mandibles, and its plating was scored by blaster impacts and coated in dust and ash. Though it was dwarfed by the surrounding buildings, it moved among them like a predator through grass.
Wyl had seen its kind in holograms. He d heard Sata Neek and Sonogari tell stories of Imperial walkers marching in platoons capable
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Autoren-Porträt von Alexander Freed
Alexander Freed is the author of the Star War: Alphabet Squadron trilogy, Star Wars: Battlefront: Twilight Company, and Star Wars: Rogue One and has written many short stories, comic books, and videogames. Born near Philadelphia, he endeavors to bring the city s dour charm with him to his current home of Austin, Texas.
Bibliographische Angaben
- Autor: Alexander Freed
- 2021, Internationale Ausgabe, 528 Seiten, Masse: 10,3 x 17,1 cm, Kartoniert (TB), Englisch
- Verlag: Del Rey
- ISBN-10: 0593159675
- ISBN-13: 9780593159675
- Erscheinungsdatum: 19.02.2021
Sprache:
Englisch
Pressezitat
Praise for Star Wars: Alphabet SquadronAlphabet Squadron is a thrilling examination of the cost of war. . . . a combat novel that brings nuance and depth to the Galactic Civil War. The Verge
The dysfunctional, damaged aces of this new Starfighter Squadron are some of the most compelling new additions to the Star Wars canon in recent years. io9
Every fan who wants a taste of what the future of Star Wars has in store for us should read this novel. Star Wars News Net
Every pilot has a story in the galaxy far, far away, and the pilots of Alphabet Squadron have fascinating ones. Syfy Wire
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