Chris Fong
speaker
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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the kansans were huge and solid behemoths carved from the night they towered over us and the green light pulsed my jaw hung open and i couldn't breathe and i'd have run only my joints were all water
Quern went into his act.
He began to show color.
Out of nothing his body started to glow, from inside.
You could see the round blurred shape of him, and the phosphorescence of his guts showing through, first red, savage as a punch in the face, and then all the rest of the spectrum, sometimes one color, sometimes a swirl of them.
His body changed shape.
I could feel the queer rubbery movement of it on my hands.
I remembered the rubes I'd seen standing around Quern's platform, their eyes drawn half out of their heads by the shifting lines and colors.
It worked with them, but not here.
The Cansons came on.
The green light flared a little brighter, and that was all.
Habit and control were so strong that not even the females paid much attention to Quern.
i could see the rain smoking off their huge black shoulders they were right on top of us quern gasped i can't do it his glow deadened i shook him i yelled i knew you were a phony you two-bit yenser
Jaren, slow him down, can't you?
Quern began to shimmer again.
Jaren faded in, hardly visible in the darkness.
I heard his tentacles whiplashing across hard flesh.
One of the Kansans screamed.
The green light did a sharp dip and swirl, and I yelled, Gao, speak to Gertrude!
the terrifying forward march slowed a little quern was churning colors out of his guts as though his life depended on it which it did gow stepped forward a little
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