My Final Shot: A Greyhound X Treasury by SG Producer

California Outskirts, 10:47 pm, 2038;

The outskirts of California were the perfect place to hide a shuttle to Katar. There was a wall holding a list of names: The young crew heard the sound of helicopter blades fly over them. A swat unit stepped out and aimed his pistol at them.
 * 1) Gregory Arnold
 * 2) Alice Stone
 * 3) Rez Mendoza
 * 4) Chris Jacobs
 * 5) David Bloodhound
 * 6) Ret Kiln

¨This is an illegal use for kids. Everyone drop your weapons!¨

Arnold stood in front, clutching his dual pistols. The shuttle appeared and the crew entered. The swat was calling for backup, but the shuttle was already out of Earth's atmosphere. David steered the shuttle towards the asteroid belt and dove into a secret wormhole that took the shuttle to Katar.

Three hours passed, as the shuttle arrived at a large, gray planet. The landing gear hit the dull surface, the crew exiting with crates full of bullets and weapons. David sat down on a crate and powered on his phone. He opened an app with a