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Star Trek: Ascension - Chapter 3
Chapter Three Captain Alden stands in the center of what could be mistaken for the bridge of the Enterprise D but for the steal blue walls and consoles, gray carpet, and upgraded controls. The U.S.S. Patrokles is the Venture class variant of the Galaxy class flagship, however, its additional bulk of offensive weaponry is still no match for that which stalks the ship in the depths of space. The bridge is subdued under emergency lighting rhythmically overlaid with the flashing red of the alert systems. Alden stares into the viewscreen, his black shouldered, red-breasted uniform is clingy with perspiration. His command crew stand at their stations transfixed on the view screen, layered in sweat and dread. Although nothing in the projection of the outer space around them provides any insight to their anxiety they are well acquainted with the unseen foe.
By Justin Michael Greenway3 years ago in Fiction
Is there really such a thing as a vacuum of space?
In the vast emptiness of space, there is no sound. But that doesn't stop people from screaming. Some people scream when they're excited, like when they're finally able to walk in zero gravity. Others scream when they're scared, like when they see a meteorite hurtling towards their ship.
By Success3 years ago in Fiction
Dust Warrior Chp 2
As she walked, she saw a few children playing in the street, doing a double take the second boy missed his mark on the ball he was trying to kick and fell. She glanced at them curiously as both stared at her with their mouths agape. Shaking her head at the oddness of children she continued. Passing the open-air market, she drew more stares and began to feel a bit uncomfortable as table after table grew silent at her approach. She wanted to stop and find out what was the matter but thought better of it and just picked up her pace. Finally reaching Tesven's door she set the bag down and knocked. She kept glancing nervously behind her, but no one was coming. Knocking again she heard a faint call-in answer. After a moment the door was opened by a tiny female wearing an apron and cap as if she had been cleaning. As she looked up at Nikawa her eyes bugged, and her mouth dropped open. After a moment of stunned silence, she turned and ran back into the house slamming the door in Nikawa's face. Shocked she stood there for a moment not sure what to do. The door reopened and this time it was Tesven that answered. Tesven gave her a sweeping look from head to toes and back up. He looked surprised, not just to see her, but at her appearance.
By Nikky Affolder-Walker3 years ago in Fiction
Star Trek: Ascension - Chapter 2
Chapter Two A Klingon cruiser sails through the fantastic energy patterns of the wormhole passage between the Alpha and Gamma quadrants. With a burst of light, it penetrates the threshold of the Denorius Belt and settles into the familiarity of normal space. In the distance ahead the tiny, spider like structure of Deep Space Nine rotates like a battle-hardened sentinel guarding the Bajoran planetary system. The Klingon cruiser adjusts its heading and changes its vector to intercept the station. Within minutes it is docking with one of the high spires.
By Justin Michael Greenway3 years ago in Fiction
Agency of the 5th World Head Mission 2: Igloo Supplies (Remix Version)
Previous Mission <Original Plotline by Jeremiah and Nic Ellison I do not own Club Penguin or Pokémon. Club Penguin is the property of Disney while Pokemon is the property of Nintendo, Gamefreak, and the Pokémon Company.>
By Jeremiah Ellison3 years ago in Fiction
I stopped talking about marriage.Let's see luck.
I stopped talking about marriage. Let's see the luck. Lan Zhu doesn't pay much attention to the news. He took out a cigarette and said, don't come. I mean? If you're like me who's afraid to look. Nero said angrily that they would be like the eyes of a donkey.
By nikhil bhowmik3 years ago in Fiction
Origin of the first super intelligence specie
A.I,Artificial intelligence.Tell me, what is the first thing that comes to your mind when you hear the words Artificial Intelligence?Civilizations filled machines?Going to a nice restaurant for a date and being served by a robot,Atending a seminar or a lecture beinghosted by a humanoid robot?That sounds cool mfwethu,it seems like the future is a sci-fi movie in real life,but I got a question.Why are we developing super intelligent species?Are we not intelligent enough?When did we start believing that we are not competentenough to solve problems?Are we the only intelligent specie in the universe or did we evolve from another intelligent specie?
By iamnjabulo3 years ago in Fiction
Star Trek: Ascension
"…I've got you precisely where I want you; helpless to suffer the same fate as myself. What sweeter revenge could there be?"
By Justin Michael Greenway3 years ago in Fiction
THE ORGANIZER
THE ORGANIZER Chapter #1 "Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say."
By Eladio Del Castillo3 years ago in Fiction
Say goodbye to Sartre
On February 4, Sater underwent a new examination at the Brussel Hospital, which showed that his health was no better or worse. He enjoyed many activities and the association of young women helped him forget his troubles. In spite of all his disappointments, life was a joy to him. I remember one morning when the winter light invaded the study and soaked Sartre's face, and he exulted, "O sun!" He, me, and Silvie, the three of us planned to go to "Belle Isle" for Easter vacation, and he often talked about it with a happy face. He is so conscious of his health that he still smokes smoking. As far as I know, he drinks very little, too. At lunch, he ordered half a bottle of "dry Chablis" wine, drank it slowly, and left half.
By twddn3 years ago in Fiction
The Lady Sings
Larry walked slowly down the long sidewalk to the mailbox, where he retrieved the mail. The sky was overcast, a moody gray, symbolizing a bleak winter that had just begun. The wind was calm and hushed, a silent echo that reverberated constantly like a cold hand that shivered weakly on an old man’s frame. He fumbled through the letters on his way back up the walkway, leaning over as he came to a letter addressed to his wife. How was she doing, he wondered to himself? He approached the steps near the front door and sat down slowly on the frigid steps, carefully acknowledging the fact that he would never truly know. The wind blew suddenly harder, roaring in his ears. Larry coughed as it numbingly embraced him.
By Anthony Dezenzio3 years ago in Fiction
Fool's Lament
Fools' Lament Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. The blaring alarms played through the wreckage of the Avalon. What remained of it.
By Mark R. Cieslak3 years ago in Fiction