This week’s prog comes to you from a Command Module melting under an extreme heatwave, so you’ll forgive me if you find some Betelgeusian coolant particles between the pages. The droids are trudging between workcubicles leaving pools of liquid metal in their wake, and the Nerve Centre roof is so baked you could fry a Floogian Gunsnark on the tiles. While some offices and facilities have closed in light of the high temperatures, I have instructed my meks to keep going and knuckle through the discomfort (it’s character-building, I declare with hearty slap on the droids’ backs, as Cyber- Matt’s dissolved nodal mainframe slides onto the floor) because there’s Thrill-power to maintain, and I know you Squaxx wouldn’t be happy about any interruption to your weekly delivery of the GGC! So bask in a particularly glowing issue, Terrans, as you enjoy the latest instalments of Dredd, Nightmare NY, Brink, The Fall of Deadworld and Anderson — a prog filled with blood, sweat and tears. But mostly sweat!.
