Thought I was dead, wished I was dead, but I will never yield! I
will write things and post them to this list until I'm kicked off. I
will write original stories until I die or their banned here!
Well here's my latest fic, nothing spectacular, just my first Sci-Fi
fic ever. I hope you send C&C on it, or at least read it. It's the least
dark fic I have ever written or ever will. So enjoy!
SEND C&C please. I will even except flames! *_*
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Chapter 1: Grim Reaper
The year is 2186. Mankind has developed true space travel, with the
ability to go just beyond the speed of light. With the ability to create
air, water and gravity, they could now truly explore space.
And so the people of Earth colonized planet's and moons in the solar
system. Every planet except for Mercury that is, due to intense heat and
unpredictable conditions.
And so then came the political problems. There was a civil war from
2132-2136, where Earth Government fought a faction called the Outer
Republic. Finally, after six years, the war ended with a stalemate, and
a peace treaty. The Outer Republic controlled the planet's of Pluto,
Neptune, Uranus, Jupiter and Saturn. While Earth government got a hold
of Mars, Earth, Venus and Mercury.
And so in this year, 2186, the story begins..........
In the deepness of space there was a space station. It was a
spinning sphere, massive in size. Big enough to sustain over five
thousand people. It orbited the moon around Earth. Blue and white colors
were spread across the station, showing that it was most likely a Earth
Government space station. And this was confirmed by the large yellow
stars painted on the station in a circular shape.
A ship head up toward's the station. It was painted a dark gold
yellow, with red stripes all over it. The ship was shaped like two
cylinders with one cylinder on top of it. The ship received a signal
from the station. "Republic ship Alexander. This is Galaxy 1. You have
clearance to dock."
And so the ships docking engine's came on suddenly in blue jets of
fire. It moved slowly toward's the space station but was interrupted by
another ship.
Out of no where appeared a small ship about a third the size of the
Alexander. It was shaped like a scythe blade and painted all black. On
the top was written these words in blood red, "Death."
The ship opened fire in crimson beams of energy. The Alexander and
galaxy 1 had no time to defend, and therefore were destroyed in only
seconds. Explosions were heard and seen from miles upon miles away.
After the explosion had stopped the hip vanished again, leaving only
wreckage behind........
A figure stood in front of a table. Pointing toward's a display
screen that showed a freeze frame of the black ship.
The room was cube shaped, and rather large. In the middle was a
rectangular, black, wood table, seating three people who were watching
the screen intently.
One man, the man on the left, was wearing a black uniform which
resembled a business suit greatly. It had a red circle on the top right
hand corner of the shirt showing he was the Ambassador from the Outer
Republic. He had short black hair and dark brown eyes which matched his
clothes perfectly. The man's name was Allen Morair.
The middle man was rather chubby. He wore the same black uniform as
the other man, except it had a red circle in the top right corner of his
shirt. He had pale skin and blue eyes with rather long blond hair. He
was Phillip Andrew's, president of the Outer Republic.
And finally, the person to the far right was a short, skinny, pale
man. He had dark green eye's and light brown hair which was very well
kept. He wore a blue uniform which much resembled the Outer Republic's
uniform. But rank was shown by the pip's on his collar. He had just a
long gold bar showing he was Andrew Laymore, President of Earth
Government.
The man standing in front of the screen looked down at the people
sitting and frowned. "This was all that our long range satellite's
picked up. This mystery fighter, it a danger to both Earth Government
and the Outer Republic."
Phillip frowned as he looked over at the President of the Earth
Government. "And why should I believe that you are not behind this
mister president?"
Andrew quickly shot up from his chair and slammed his fist on the
table. "That's insane! You filthy bastard! You probably own that damn
ship out there!"
Phillip quickly retaliated. "My ship! It's most likely your ship! We
lost the Alexander and the two hundred crew member's on board!"
"And I lost Galaxy 1! That had over four thousand people on it! We
lost way more then you did!"
Phillip sighed and crossed his arms, maybe this man was telling the
truth. "Well if that's not your ship, and if it's not out ship. In
theory, who's would it be?"
Andrew looked at the floor then back at the display screen. "A
terrorist groups new weapon perhaps. Or a political faction. There is a
long list of people who wouldn't mind declaring a war on both the
Republic and Earth Government."
"But the ability to make a ship invisible both the scanners and to
the eye, is beyond imaginable. How could we fight something like that?"
The Republic Ambassador looked down at what looked like a watch for
a second and then brought his head back up. "Ah, Mister president, there
are important matter's of state to attend to."
Phillip nodded and stood up. He bowed towards Andrew and then left,
followed by the Ambassador. Before he left he said, "Glad to be here.
Maybe we'll talk some other time soon. Good day President
Laymore."...........
Andrew walked into his finely decorated room and sighed. Another day
of political battles over, and many more left to go.
Looking over a the white walls decorated with amazingly beautiful
pictures depicting any number of things. Each one of the paintings were
one of a kind and priceless in every sense. Even the Mona Lisa was
there.
Moving over to the end of the room he slumped onto his elegant bed.
It was done in fine oak over three hundred years old. The mattress and
covers were the finest material in the world, and were coloured blue.
He didn't have much time before his relaxation was interrupted. He
turned on his light and walked over to the right end of the room where
there was a mirror and a cabinet attached to it. On top of this was a
small, blue panel with a black screen about five centimeters long.
Quickly turning it on he saw the image of the Minister of Defense, a
Mister Eric Matthew's. "Sorry to disturb you President. But there is a
matter of great importance to discuss. It's about Mars colony."
"What is it Minister?" Andrew asked in a little annoyed tone. It was
not good to interrupt the little leisure time the President had.
"Well, ah, Sir. Mars colony, has, kinda. Well how can I put it. An
hour ago Mars colony declared, independence from Earth Government. All
ships created and run by Mars colonist have pulled back into space
around their planet. And all ships owned by the Earth Colonies have been
forced back into Earth space. But all Republic ships are still in Mars
colony's space. Very weird."
No that was insane, Mars colony declaring independence. Whatever the
hell possessed them to do that? "Patch a transmission through to Jupiter
Prime. I would like a talk with The Republic president."
"Right away sir!" And then the mans image disappeared from the
screen. Leaving Andrew waiting for the transmission.......
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Well I hope you like it. Please send C&C, I need it. Please, I beg
of you! Have mercy!