The airlock hissed as Krell adjusted his combat-modified security vest. Six rotations as an imperial commando hadn't prepared him for the bizarre chaos of lunar bar security.
He took another drag of his cigarette, a custom brand from Z-15, and scanned the bar for any trouble.
His left arm—a biomechanical replacement from the Proxima Campaign—twitched involuntarily. Old battle reflex.
He'd seen entire star systems reduced to cosmic dust. Now? He broke up bar fights.
Just another nightshift….
Stream 'The Luna Lounge' https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/thelunalounge/dont-ever-let-me-go
00:00 Nightshift
02:09 Crowd Control
04:39 Working 9-5
07:15 Blacklist
10:56 Commando Hop
15:28 Broken Transmission
18:24 Chroma I Love You
21:14 Headcount
23:40 Krell’s Lullaby
28:24 Phantom
32:08 Bar Code
35:50 Tentacle Tap
37:50 Blame It On The Shape Shifter
40:42 Cosmic Embargo
43:53 No Entry
46:14 Last Call
49:57 Friday Night Lock-in
53:30 Bar Fight
56:49 Shut It Down
1:00:20 Exit Protocol
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