Chris Fong

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755 appearances 1 recordings 1 series first heard Jul 2026 last heard 29 Jul

Chris Fong’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.

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It didn't sound nice.
You find a lot of Nahali people in sideshows, doing tricks with the electric power they carry in their own bodies.
They're Venusian middle swampers.
They're not human, and they never forget it.
Ara opened her slitted red eyes and looked at me and laughed with white reptilian teeth.
Death, she whispered.
the hot rain sluiced over her she shivered and the pale skin under her jaw pulsed like a toad's and her eyes went red the deep swamps are angry she whispered something has been taken they are angry and i smell death in the wind she turned away laughing and i cursed her and my stomach was tight and cold
Bucky said, Let's eat if they have a bar in this dump.
We weren't halfway across the mud puddle that passed on a landing field when a man came out of a shack on the edge of the settlement.
We could see him plainly, because he was off to one side of the crowd.
He fell on his knees in the mud, making noises.
It took him three or four tries to get our names out clear enough to understand.
Bucky said, "'Jig!
It's Sam Camper!'
We started to run.
The crowd, mostly big, unshaken miners, wheeled around to see what was happening.
People began to close in on the man who crawled and whimpered in the mud.
Sam Capper was a hunter, supplying animals to zoos and circuses and carnivals.
He'd given us good deals a couple of times, when we weren't too broke and we were pretty friendly.
I hadn't seen him for three seasons.
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