The End of Infinity (15 ratings) by Adam Durrant
Page 2 of 3 "Probably not as much as I will in fifteen minutes sir, but what
part of history do you refer too?" Bru’an poured himself another drink
and threw it back, he rifled through the documents on his desk, finding the
proper one and sliding it across the desk to Koel. The title of the report was
"GENETIC LINKS OF THE HUMAN ALLIANCE" under the title were the words
"SEDITIOUS" and "DISAVOWED" were printed in bold text.
Koel looked up at his captain. "We could be court marshalled for
having this, do you want me to read it?" he looked down at the display
again. Bru’an let allowed himself to laugh at the blind loyalty his first
officer showed.
"You can if you want, but allow me to give you the summary" he
paused before pouring two more glasses of whiskey, "Your going to need
this commander" Bru’an stood up and looked out the small window in his
office, he could see the fighters rotating positions around the ship.
"Nine hundred years ago, our race made contact with another planet. We
were expecting some grotesque from of alien, but we found humans. This united
both planets and the Human Alliance was formed. Both planets began exploring
for other humans in the galaxy. As the centuries went on we made contact with
other planets of humans. We expanded the alliance and made contact with alien
races. Most peaceful beings, just like ourselves, others well not so
peaceful." Koel picked up the drink and smelled it, he nearly turned
green just at the smell of it, putting the foul beverage down he spoke.
"So is that how the Tyrian War started, we made contact and they
declared war??" Bru’an smiled again.
"Don’t they teach you kids anything at the academy?" Koel
looked down at the display and began searching for the key points. "Only
that we won the war, sir" As he spoke he looked up and cracked what could
be considered a smile.
"Well, basically yes, the Tyrians were brutal nomads that wanted
to settle on our planets. There critical mistake was under estimating the
strength of the Alliance. They commited all of their ships to attacking the
world of Methos. We waited until the ships were in orbit of our world, as they
launched thier dropships to invade our planet, our fleet that was hidden behind
Methos’ moon launched a full scale attack. As our fighters destoryed the
dropships, the destroyers and battlewagons blasted there capships that were
wollowing in the planets gravity like pigs in mud. After the battle was over,
the united Human race had exterminated the Tyrians. Anyway after that war, the
Human Alliance went back to exploring the galaxy. About seventy years ago, a
group of scientists from across the alliance gathered for a conference. They
had been analysing the collective genetics of mankind. They found that
although we can all be classified as humans, there were some minute differences
in our genetic ma
ke up." Koel looked confused, he reached out for the drink and managed to
take a sip of it before coughing like he had just drank bleach.
"If our genetics are different then how can we all be
humans?" Koel asked looking rather confused.
"Well the amino acid pairs are the same but there are differences
in the protein composition. At first they thought it was because we had all
evolved on different planets, but upon further examination, they found parts of
a blueprint." Koel leaned forward, showing emotions and proving beyond any
doubt that he was not an android.
"What kind of blueprint?" Bru’an finished his drink and put the
glass down on the table.
"It was for something called the infinity device, a machine, would
change mankind, elevate us above what we are now, and into something
new." Koel, interrupted him
"What do you mean, how would it change us?" Bru’an leaned
forward and spoke in a low voice.
"Imagine being a creature of pure energy, leaving behind your human
body, becoming pure spirit, a child of the universe, being able to occupy as
much or as little space as you want." Koel sat back in his chair, running
his fingers along his bottom jaw. Closing his eyes to ponder the question that
has just been put before him. He opened his eyes spoke, Next Page Copyright © 1999, 2000, 2001 Adam Durrant, sffworld.com. All rights reserved. No part of this may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the author. The author has submitted the work in accordance with and in agreement with the following Submission Guidelines.
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