TXT The Counterfeit Captain by Henry Vogel (Goodreads Author) amazon italian book portable writer

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Book description
3.5 stars. There were two things that drew me to The Counterfeit Captain, one was the gorgeous cover and the other was the fact that its a space opera. I always love a good space opera and I was sucked into this one right away. This story starts out with Captain Nancy Martin expecting to die during a battle in her starfighter. Instead she wakes up on board the largest ship she has ever seen. She soon realizes its a generation ship. Not long after she meets Sko, a native of the ship, and her adventure begins as she ends up fighting against an AI that has gone completely insane, the group of men who were shooting at her when she was in her starfighter, a tribe of ship natives, and a bunch of robots. I suppose there could be a little too much going on there.What I liked best about this book was the creepy, maniacal AI; the robots that I could kind of picture like the cylons from Battlestar Galactica; and the fact that Nancy was cool headed throughout the whole thing. I liked her personality a lot and I found it very believable that she was a member of the military. What I didnt like so much was the insta-love relationship, but it wasnt as bad as it could have been. Im also not sure how I feel about the bittersweet ending. On one hand I didnt like it, and on the other it felt like it deepened the story not to have everything tied up as a happily ever after. (view spoiler)[ I just didnt find it very plausible that Nancy mourned the loss of a man that she only knew for four days for nine whole years (hide spoiler)]
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