Sunday August 16, 2009
Book 11: Massively Parallel — Part II: Barsoom Circus Command


NARRATOR: Flying low and slow across the Marineris...

BETSUMEI: You owe me, Timmons.  If I go down I'm taking you with me.

BETSUMEI: I've shaken the pursuit.  Now bring me in.

TIMMONS (on-screen): You haven't shaken him yet.  He ate an ATC drone and has been gliding.

TIMMONS (on-screen): I show him starting a sharp dive now.  If the tracker is accurate, he'll be on top of you in


TIMMONS (off-panel): Hmph.  There might be a little bit of lag.

SCHLOCK: Timmons.

BETSUMEI: You know each other?

TIMMONS: Awkward, isn't it?