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− | "So," said Morp. "You've finally come around. That makes me feel--" he paused, searching for words. This was unfamiliar emotional territory for him. "Happy? Something like that." | + | "So," said Morp. "You've finally come around. That makes me feel--" he paused, searching for words. This was unfamiliar emotional territory for him. "Happy?" Something like that." |
"I'm doing this for the good of the universe," said Rigel seriously. | "I'm doing this for the good of the universe," said Rigel seriously. | ||
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− | Within the League area, personnel remained calm | + | Within the League area, personnel remained calm. |
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− | + | The people here had become accustomed to quiet. To being left alone. For tens of thousands of years, this base had remained untouched. | |
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− | In | + | In a region of space that even most League members ignored, the League had erected a veil. |
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− | + | Practically no light could enter or exit this region of space. Devices ringing the region intercepted incoming or outgoing radiation. By applying an inverse wave, it was possible to block out this zone. An invisibility cloak for an entire region of space. | |
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− | + | Now, however, Rigel had pierced the veil. | |
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− | + | Piloting his ship through the region, he was not met by any League ships. Not even intercepted by the usual escorts, which he had expected. Only Rigel against the stars. | |
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− | + | In the secret base, the doddering old leaders of the League seemed unaware of how dire their situation had become. Though their bodies had not aged at all for thousands of years, their minds had decayed from use, or disuse, as the case may be. | |
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− | + | "We'll have to return the universe to better condition again over the upcoming centuries, said one immortal, for all here were immortals. Unbeknownst to him, the Order was just then readying the final destruction of the universe. And their trigger man was rapidly approaching the doddering old fool. | |
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− | + | Rigel looked sternly into his visor. In addition to the navigation view, showing his approaching ship near to the secret League base, Rigel had summoned up a view of the critical infrastructure of the base. | |
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− | + | Rigel traced out the diagrams of the base in his mind, readying his penetration. | |
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− | + | "No," said one of the lead epidemiologists. "We can't approve this." | |
− | + | "Why not?!" asked Vespa's lawyer. He had offered to represent her case to the board. | |
− | + | "Because we can't endanger the quarantine region. Also, we don't have conclusive evidence that your pathogen model is accurate." | |
− | + | "The quarantine zone is already in danger!" Vespa blurted out. Her lawyer quieted her, and addressed the board. "What my client wants to say is that the expected return of releasing this, uh, possible remedy, exceeds that of delaying any further. Furthermore, my client wishes to say that this model has already been demonstrated in organic tissue, and as such should be considered workable." | |
− | The | + | The epidemiology board members whispered among themselves. After a while, one of them addressed the audience again. "No, we can't approve this." The board got up and left the room. |
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− | + | In the quarantine zone, desperation rose. | |
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− | + | Many civilians had taken to wearing extra protective equipment, even though it had not been shown to reduce the effects of the illness. Further, even the cautious epidemiological board had recommended again the suits for civilians. | |
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− | . | + | Populations paid attention to the newscasts. The media made out like bandits, even as entire industries fell apart. |
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− | + | "Epidemiology chic," one headline called it. People going about their planets in their large protective suits. The cartoonists had a heydey with it. | |
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− | + | On some of the smaller asteroids, detached as they were from the main planets, life went on more or less normally. Many of the asteroid-dwellers here had no use for the news, the heavy suits, or any of the other pandemic paraphernalia. | |
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− | The | + | The League had been torn apart. It was effectively over. Only a few holdouts remained, and they too were near destruction. The only question that remained, thought Rigel, was whether he would destroy the universe -- now or later. |
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− | + | Morp had a change of heart. After his fascination with Rigel, Morp was becoming frustrated. Both were immortals. Morp had held the upper hand. But now he became concerned that he had given Rigel too much room. | |
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− | + | The Order had become far more efficient, far faster. Over the last few thousand years, in particular -- ever since Vespa had arrived -- every part of the Order from its chemists to its custodians had become at least five times faster. | |
− | + | The ''Vermitrius'' had spread. From the ship where Vespa had landed, small clumps of the stuff had snuck over to other ships. Then, the species had made its way back into Order bases. Soon, much of the Order had been contaminated, for their own benefit. | |
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− | + | Order ships buzzed with activity. Neat rows of chemistry benches worked actively. The military operated with precision. They had cleaned out most League sectors. Indeed, they had cleaned out most of the reachable universe. | |
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− | + | There still remained traces of the spontaneity that had led to earlier Order advances. Not that the Order had ever had that much looseness, but where there had been some before, now it was gone. | |
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− | The | + | The Order had taken its mature form. From its early start out of the last collapse, through its vying against the then-dominant League, the Order now exercised near total control over a large region of space. Its military had become the organizational method for all species encompassed within the region. |
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− | + | "Is there any way out?" whispered one resident in the quarantine zone to another. | |
− | + | "There must be," responded another resident, unconvincingly. | |
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− | + | ... The robed man said... “Why?” I asked. Why does the Order do it? It’s hard to understand. We’re not monsters. “But you wreak such destruction.” The universe is such a fragile thing. It’s alive. I looked up, what do you mean?. This is not the first time, there’s been countless cycles. And each time it must be protected. Protected from what? Sentient life, of course, desperately wanting to live at all cost, to change everything only to eventually disappear. Should we really compare the selfish needs of one race to Infinity. “But to destroy, throw the galaxy into a dark age.” We do what must be done. What if you did stop it, stop the collapse. You know you would kill the universe. I replied, but it’s inevitable right? Nothing is inevitable. It can be stopped. It’s always within reach, one galaxy can poison everything. “So you’re saviors” I said mockingly. No we do what must be done. | |
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− | + | I don’t care about you’re miserable manifesto. I just want to destroy something, I said. Then we will let you. | |
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==Molecular Solutions== | ==Molecular Solutions== | ||
Rigel steered directly towards the station. | Rigel steered directly towards the station. | ||
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On a small backwaters asteroid, Rast sat around his shack. His employer, a factory that processed sewage from the local pond into lubricants, had shut down during the pandemic. At this rate, it didn't look like it would reopen any time soon. | On a small backwaters asteroid, Rast sat around his shack. His employer, a factory that processed sewage from the local pond into lubricants, had shut down during the pandemic. At this rate, it didn't look like it would reopen any time soon. | ||
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On the data links, Rast searched our various chemical formulae. The data links contained apps that showed different molecules, including how they could connect with other molecules. Rast searched through the molecules that he knew were in the pond liquid, as well as molecules that he found in his tests. | On the data links, Rast searched our various chemical formulae. The data links contained apps that showed different molecules, including how they could connect with other molecules. Rast searched through the molecules that he knew were in the pond liquid, as well as molecules that he found in his tests. | ||
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Many molecules came up empty. None of the configurations that Rast tested produced any effects. He had tried to produce a beverage that would get him happy. The layoffs had brought about significant depression. | Many molecules came up empty. None of the configurations that Rast tested produced any effects. He had tried to produce a beverage that would get him happy. The layoffs had brought about significant depression. | ||
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Rast kept at it. Even as his finances ran dry, as the plant remained shuttered, Rast kept experimenting on his solutions. | Rast kept at it. Even as his finances ran dry, as the plant remained shuttered, Rast kept experimenting on his solutions. | ||
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Rast's wife became concerned. Not only were they running out of food, now her husband had taken to his tests. Instead of pursuing some other productive activity, a side business like some of his colleagues and neighbors had pursued, he seemed to be going crazy. She often complained to her friends. | Rast's wife became concerned. Not only were they running out of food, now her husband had taken to his tests. Instead of pursuing some other productive activity, a side business like some of his colleagues and neighbors had pursued, he seemed to be going crazy. She often complained to her friends. | ||
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After numerous failures, and the occasional partial success, Rast stumbled upon something unusual. This differed not only from his previous results, but even from what he thought was possible. All of the reading that he had done on the data links showed that this was impossible, yet it had happened anyways. | After numerous failures, and the occasional partial success, Rast stumbled upon something unusual. This differed not only from his previous results, but even from what he thought was possible. All of the reading that he had done on the data links showed that this was impossible, yet it had happened anyways. | ||
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Rast's asteroid had become a media sensation. Every night, huge numbers of people around the galaxy tuned in to watch the latest newscasts. MIRACLE CURE. | Rast's asteroid had become a media sensation. Every night, huge numbers of people around the galaxy tuned in to watch the latest newscasts. MIRACLE CURE. | ||
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Some of Rast's neighbors visited him. They showed up on their rockriders, rolling rocks that they kicked along only somewhat faster than walking. Until now, Rast's neighbors had regarded him as unfortunate. They thought he had lost his mind. Now that the media had descended, Rast had become the most popular resident of the asteroid. | Some of Rast's neighbors visited him. They showed up on their rockriders, rolling rocks that they kicked along only somewhat faster than walking. Until now, Rast's neighbors had regarded him as unfortunate. They thought he had lost his mind. Now that the media had descended, Rast had become the most popular resident of the asteroid. | ||
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Rast had made so many friends, he didn't know what to do. Soon his visor was so full of messages, announcements, gifts, and other notifications, that he could only see a small patch of the space in front of him. | Rast had made so many friends, he didn't know what to do. Soon his visor was so full of messages, announcements, gifts, and other notifications, that he could only see a small patch of the space in front of him. | ||
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A few weeks after he had made headlines, Rast had taken to being a celebrity. He had started wearing more decorative clothing, unlike the rags that he used to wear (his wife wondered where he had got the money, since they still hadn't received much for their efforts). | A few weeks after he had made headlines, Rast had taken to being a celebrity. He had started wearing more decorative clothing, unlike the rags that he used to wear (his wife wondered where he had got the money, since they still hadn't received much for their efforts). | ||
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The asteroid itself became noteworthy. While its official name was only A150874854, and its residents had colloquially known it as "the 'Roid", after hitting it big the asteroid was officially renamed to Asteroidae Curis. Also, the media started referring to it as "the Rastroid." | The asteroid itself became noteworthy. While its official name was only A150874854, and its residents had colloquially known it as "the 'Roid", after hitting it big the asteroid was officially renamed to Asteroidae Curis. Also, the media started referring to it as "the Rastroid." | ||
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There was chaos. As reporters and locals jostled in the hallways of Rast's house, a fight broke out. Even the reporters there didn't realize that the Order had an agent present. | There was chaos. As reporters and locals jostled in the hallways of Rast's house, a fight broke out. Even the reporters there didn't realize that the Order had an agent present. | ||
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Even thousands of years after the pandemic had broken out, it remained a force to be reckoned with. Perhaps more so, as some argued, as a media force rather than a medical force. | Even thousands of years after the pandemic had broken out, it remained a force to be reckoned with. Perhaps more so, as some argued, as a media force rather than a medical force. | ||
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At 9,873 years old, Rigel thought that one hadn't really lived until one had reached at least nine thousand. | At 9,873 years old, Rigel thought that one hadn't really lived until one had reached at least nine thousand. | ||
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==8.4== | ==8.4== | ||
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==The Destruction Starts== | ==The Destruction Starts== | ||
− | The asteroid went dark. Suddenly, the starlight that would normally have arrived, did not. | + | The asteroid went dark. |
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This was different than the other blackouts. Some of the asteroids had only artificial lights. These often had their power shut off -- because of failure to pay the bills, because of corruption at the suppliers, or these days simply because the pandemic had drained the coffers of much of civilization. | This was different than the other blackouts. Some of the asteroids had only artificial lights. These often had their power shut off -- because of failure to pay the bills, because of corruption at the suppliers, or these days simply because the pandemic had drained the coffers of much of civilization. | ||
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Rigel arrived at the League base, unnoticed. With the advantage of an advanced Order spy ship, and detailed Order maps, Rigel had the upper hand. The League had defended its last stronghold with as much force as it could muster, yet this paled next to the mighty Order. | Rigel arrived at the League base, unnoticed. With the advantage of an advanced Order spy ship, and detailed Order maps, Rigel had the upper hand. The League had defended its last stronghold with as much force as it could muster, yet this paled next to the mighty Order. | ||
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"Who are you?" The stunned League senior representative asked Rigel. | "Who are you?" The stunned League senior representative asked Rigel. | ||
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Just now, as things seemed to be straightening out, as civilization seemed to be recovering from its grave illness, here was Rigel, threatening to dismantle the whole thing. | Just now, as things seemed to be straightening out, as civilization seemed to be recovering from its grave illness, here was Rigel, threatening to dismantle the whole thing. | ||
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"Why are you going along with this?" asked an elderly representative. | "Why are you going along with this?" asked an elderly representative. | ||
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"Going along with what?" said Rigel. | "Going along with what?" said Rigel. | ||
− | "With-- ''this''," answered the elderly representative, making an expansive gesture. "This nonsense. This whole thing. Didn't we train you to be an honest citizen? Haven't you any concern for the | + | "With-- ''this''," answered the elderly representative, making an expansive gesture. "This nonsense. This whole thing. Didn't we train you to be an honest citizen? Haven't you any concern for the wellbeing of your fellow citizens -- whether in the League or in that ''other'' organization?" |
"Yes, of course I have," said Rigel. "Just what are you getting at?" | "Yes, of course I have," said Rigel. "Just what are you getting at?" | ||
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"There, you said it yourself," said Rigel, seeming to claim victory even though his opponent remained set against him. "''Or''. Or what? You admitted you don't know." | "There, you said it yourself," said Rigel, seeming to claim victory even though his opponent remained set against him. "''Or''. Or what? You admitted you don't know." | ||
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"So?" said the elder statesman. | "So?" said the elder statesman. | ||
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"Yeah, it's a game-changer," she thought she heard one guard say. | "Yeah, it's a game-changer," she thought she heard one guard say. | ||
− | Slowly, the news trickled through the prison cells. An important | + | Slowly, the news trickled through the prison cells. An League important base had been attacked, and apparently put up not much resistance. This may well spell the end of the League, rumor had it. |
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"This is where it ends," said Rigel firmly. | "This is where it ends," said Rigel firmly. | ||
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==Collapse== | ==Collapse== | ||
− | The asteroid mines remained shut down | + | The asteroid mines remained shut down. |
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− | + | Crowds gathered around an old data link to listen to and watch the news. On the asteroids, many residents did not have their own visors. Here, even with the flood of reporters, many locals only found out what happened by listening to their friends' newscasters. | |
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− | + | The residents had begun to take the pandemic for granted. There it remained, day after day. Even though it was only supposed to last a few years, decades, maybe centuries, it had now gone on for longer than most of them had even lived. | |
− | + | "Were you born before or after the start of the pandemic?" became a common question. | |
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− | + | Some locals here and on other asteroids throughout the mining belt began to have conspiracy theories. Some suggested that the pandemic was a hoax, others said that it was deliberately set loose by various nefarious agents. | |
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− | + | Even as the universe seemed to fall apart, Vespa had her love for Rigel. | |
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− | + | Rigel held the test tube in his hand. A single twitch, just to squeeze it enough to let some of the fluid come into contact with the air, and boom! There goes the galaxy. | |
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− | + | The Rasteroid dwellers fought among themselves. As if that would turn the lights back on, or get their jobs back. The mines remained closed. Much of the population now depended on slime and slugs fished out of the lake. | |
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− | The | + | The cure seemed to be having effect. At least, people behaved as if it did. Perhaps the placebo effect was all it had, or all it took. At any rate, civilization seemed to be returning to some type of normalcy. |
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− | + | The media had grown sick of being stuck on the Rasteroid. After the initial excitement of the cure had set in, many reporters had grown weary of the antics of the locals. The slime tasted unappealing, but admittedly some of the lake slugs had some flavor. There were definitely appealing parts of the asteroid, and it was better than being stationed in some other areas -- especially during this pandemic period. However, many of the media personnel yearned for more exciting places, with more cosmopolitan people. | |
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− | + | Rigel deliberated. Should he do it? End it all? For his own sake, he was ready. The only thing holding him back now was his concern for other people. Was it really just to destroy the universe? As dark as he felt, what about Sophiy's relatives? What about Vespa? What about the quadrillions of people he hadn't even met? Surely they didn't deserve to die. And yet, maybe it was for the best. | |
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