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(Page 3 of 5) My Sun by Siva Vg
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| Due to which laws as specified in our sub-section in subdivision 734 section E anything and everything created/self formed due to its power is ours and can be used as we please.'
The same day they broadcasted another message clarifying the previous, "The Sun is ours and all you self-aware creatures created due to its power are ours too".
Another message clarifying the previous, "All humans are our slaves!".
After many long-brawls, battles, scientific treatises, that lasted nearly a month the Bubble creatures accepted that living material was not provided by the Sun and was only fostered\cared for by the Sun. They accepted that we had to pay a hourly lease for the use of the light\heat\gravity\Etc the by-products produced by Sun. Their economics demanded that we give all the other Planets surrounding our Solar system as lease. Earth advocates quickly agreed crossing their fingers with hope that the planets rightful owners never find us in this generation or until the human race lasts.
Back to the present conversation....
".......mmm.. so tell me about your nunchaku, operating system for magic idea ...lets just create software, that would just use the equipment as basic as a TV remote to create a instrument for computation and a light bulb like stuff to emit holograms..."
I could see his eyes light up, "...Swish the wand and say something like-gardium leviosa the object they were pointing to should float in air!! We could make many such commands.. crucifix, impedimenta, avada...", this guy is too much of a Potter fan, he is asking me to create a toy, while I think of enterprise stuff!
A month later...
He had a wand in hand, " You idiot why did you use my name while creating the polymorphic Virus, they fired me too... crucifix", he shouted waving the wand at me!
I had the tubelight starwars sword, the tube filled with multicolored light, I deflected the crucifix with the tube!
"Oh so the prototypes work!"
He did a holographic curse with his wand, creating a Maria Sharpova winking at me!
I fell for it because my mouth had opened up involuntarily and a bit of mouthwater was starting to ooze out on to my goatie beard! Half-stunned, half unable to move for the spare cells in my brain started demanding a witty joke to impress Sharpova or wink back at her. Just then the head of Sharpova started to move out of its neck.
"You need to work on the holographic images! See they split on their own!", I had tears in my eyes as I said my last words to her and slashed with my tubelight!
"Unable to hold the image they just seem to dissipate like smoke!"
I walked up towards the dissipating image wanting a last whiff of the scent and image of Sharpova.
The Sun went out all of a sudden, for we had been doing this in broad daylight on the yard beyond my garage, and it had become dark all of a sudden.
"Is there a Solar eclipse today?"
Nobody answered.
Something started popping out of nowhere.
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