Oscar Reznik was already growing tired of this entire enterprise. The humidity on this baby world was a suffocating blanket, far thicker than what he was used to, and the two blaring suns forced him to squint through the day. The terraforming was helping, but it would be a long time before the climate was anything close to comfortable.
He was beginning to regret begging his ancestor to let him lead this invasion. With his status in the clan, he
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