Robert A. Heinlein Fanteria Dello Spazio 〈TRUSTED – 2026〉

Below the surface, the ground vibrated. The Bugs were coming.

The sirens began to wail, a dissonant screech that signaled the "Drop."

He hit the ground at terminal velocity, his retro-rockets firing a micro-second before impact. The pod shattered. Johnny leaped out, his flamethrower clearing a circle of scorched earth before his boots even settled.