It felt strange being back aboard DROMEDARY after going planetside. I decided to cut my liberty short to return with Gital after he was recalled. Being planetside was wonderful despite everything I learned. The shock of learning of my ‘parents’ p
PLANET AIPOTU, CONTINENT NEW LIBERIA - CAPITAL OF CITY EOS
Unbelievable. As a Manufactured Being I can fully calculate and assess the tens of thousands who have made their interest in me abundantly clear. Yet, that which makes me aware of my indi
PLANET AIPOTU WESTERN HEMISPHERE, CALYPSO ISLANDS - MONA LISA ATOLL
Vivian Banneker stood silent at the center of the enclosed pool area of his island home. His companion Semele was busy on the far side of their complex making her latest culinary
I felt tired. My PHUD showed my energy levels were high enough for me to operate at full capacity for three Earth Standard Weeks without the need to recharge, I still felt tired. Huddled beneath a real waterfall within Da Vinci’s... no, Vivian Ba
There was no better time for a gestated being to understand their insignificance in the Cosmos than when freefalling through space. PROMETHEUS GROUP Operations Officer Rewar Talvi could recall his first ‘Freefa
I was at a loss to describe my feelings while I held Gital’s hand as we moved through the crowded walkways of the metropolis EOS. He brought us both dark long garments many of the natives of the city wore instead of a PBM. My head and shoulders w
Once more I stood with my hands pressed against the now clear bulkheads on the Galley Deck’s Observation Area. Filling the eight panel long bulkheads more than forty thousand kilometers below the DR
EPIMETHEUS Supply Co-Operative CENTAUR-Class Corporate Transport - DROMEDARY
Awake. My eyes opened. I noted being in Gital’s bed and not my own. No matter how I attempted to recreate the visual, olfactory and tactile sensations of my companion’s
“Attention on Deck!” All in the cramped Engineering spaces stood to attention at Captain Gital’s entrance. No matter how many times he mentioned this wasn’t a Military Transport, his crew still gave the full military courtesies due a Captain. “Ca
The Warning Klaxton sounded on the Whiplash’s Control Deck and the Attack Transport’s AI quickly discerned the malfunction. “Warning! Particle Wave Transmission completed. Extraction from Receiver Patter
HESTIA SYSTEM OUTER MARK RECIEVING & TRANSMISSION STATION 818 The hum of the station’s Particle Wave Receptors grew as the latest transmission filled the Receiving Buffer. Once all the compressed matter was compiled, it would be reconstituted by
DROMEDARY Executive Officer Techi Basi kept a stern eye upon the multiple visual feeds upon the hard light display at her station. All departments aboard the Transport checked green as the training drill came to its conclusion. To the XO’s asse
My Fan Club was annoying. Dozens of eyes followed my every move made on the Transport’s Galley Deck. Fortunately due to crew duties, there were only passengers present or there would be dozens more eyes to contend with. My companion still found
The last of the Stasis Chambers in the private passenger compartment sealed tight with the crackling sound of bonding molecules. I watched as the Human child’s cherubic face within the chamber turned pale blue under the power of the Stasis Fiel
Captain Listes compartment was surprisingly comfortable compared to the Whiplash’s austere appearance. Ancient cloth campaign flags and mementos from engagements were displayed prominently in a spacious section separate from her sleeping area.
Operations Officer Rewar Talvi stood within the Whiplash’s Control Center as it underwent final preparations for Transmission to the HESTIA System and their rendezvous with the DROMEDARY. The Transport
“After sixty-five thousand years, one would think someone would make travel in long-term stasis less damnably unpleasant upon revival.” The out loud thought hung weightless and unanswered as Operations Officer Rewar Talvi donned his Combat Grad
EPIMETHEUS SUPPLY Co-Operative CENTAUR-Class Corporate Transport - DROMEDARY
Daylight. Mesmerized could not accurately describe my fascination with the scene before me. I sat in the Dromedary’s Galley staring out through the viewing bulkheads as
MILKY WAY GALACTIC AUTHORITY EREBUS Class Deep Space Planetary Station - OASIS 10 Station Commander Sette Clavon waited anxiously as a single technician worked the hard light display’s Particle Wave Receiver controls. To have been awakened in t