Journey of Rem (Book Excerpt) by James Richey Buy from Amazon.comPage 1 of 1 First Android Contact
Rem signaled the Explorer. "I have encountered only Elemental drones.
I
am proceeding to the next building."
"Affirmative, we are scanning your transmission," replied Joc.
Rem was sending the crew visual telemetry along with his binary
messages. He continued on towards a large, two-story structure. Suddenly, an
individual heat source emerge from the building.
He scanned an android-like outline and was able to quickly identify
it.
It was an Elemental. Just as he had discovered in the derelict spaceship. But
this Elemental was animate. It was alive.
Rem observed: the Elemental had long gold strands like fiber optics
dangling loosely about its shoulders and upper torso. A bright yellow covering
concealed its bodycasing. Infrared scan revealed the lower appendages beneath
the covering. In its upper appendages it carried a bin filled with organic
substances.
The Elemental apparently had not scanned him or the sphereship until
it
had closed to approximately ten meters. Then its headcasing jerking upward
suddenly and it halted.
Rem halted his approach as well. He and the Elemental scanned each
other for just over eight hundred and fifty thousand milliseconds. Then the
lower section of the Elementals headcasing opened, revealing an orifice. Rem
scanned the hard, white calcium deposits that made up its internal chassis.
Finally, a sharp osculating frequency was emitted. It appeared to be a speaker
unit.
This was optimal data! The Elemental was attempting communication.
Again Rem endeavored to interface. He emulated the sound pattern the
Elemental had completed. He was establishing a link so that the Elemental could
teach him its language code.
But something went wrong.
Suddenly, the Elemental dropped its bin of organic substances, turned
and fled from him, flailing its two upper appendages in the air above its
headcasing.
Curious, thought Rem. It moved away as if there were some danger.
Momentarily, the Elemental reappeared with a second, larger Elemental
in blue coverings. The first yellow Elemental clutched to the second Elemental
as though it were malfunctioning and could no longer walk. The Elementals
appeared to signal each other simultaneously in the auditory range. Rem could
not separate their sounds. Were they attempting to communicate with him?
Again, Rem emitted the frequency osculations the yellow covered
Elemental had sent him.
Unknowingly, Rem was duplicating the woman's terror stricken shriek.
He
repeated the sound over and over, attempting to receive some acknowledgment
from
the Elementals. And he succeeded in bringing a quick response from them.
The Elementals hurried back into the building and sealed the portal
that allowed access. Finding himself alone, Rem stopped shrieking.
He sensed additional Elementals in the neighboring buildings. His
audio
sensors received several nearby Elementals all osculating at various
frequencies. A number of Elemental headcasings appeared in the windows and
doorways, all using organic optics to scan him.
Then the blue covered Elemental reappeared, wielding an unidentifiable
tool in one of its upper appendages. It reminded Rem of a small riveting tool
used to fasten building support beams. Spectroscopic scan revealed it was made
completely of metal. It looked very much android built. The blue Elemental
pointed the tool at him.
The tool sounded, drowning his audio sensors in its echoes. It spat a
combusted gas and Rems pressure sensors indicated he was struck by a high
velocity projectile.
He glanced at his bodycasing, noticing the minor dent formed on his
titanium casing.
The Elemental paused to see what affect it had, then began throwing more
projectiles at him. One of the projectiles struck an exposed sensor pad circuit
on his shoulder. The sensor pad went dead.
Rem came to the rapid conclusion the Elementals viewed him as a
danger.
What danger that was, he could not readily surmise. There was insufficient data
to determine the cause. But there was one fact certain. The Elemental was
attempting to terminate him.
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