《A Mailman as a Superhero》17. Tracking Down the First Fragment...
Advertisement
LEO. Galactic Federation Warship Far Justice.
Captain Fo'Rkon assigned the retrieval mission to the special operations branch. Once that was done he went over the first contact with the Planet's first user.
His first impression was too much power. He was bordering on the low end of Omega class or high-end Alpha class.
Either classification was still too much power for someone who just received the power. If he was the only one this would be a bothersome situation. If there were others like him, then this assignment needs a new danger assessment.
An alert from Medical flashed on his HUD. "Report."
The Medical officer sent the requested information, "Captain I have finished the preliminary investigation, we are clear of contamination. The Far Justice energy screen blocked the discharged exotic energy."
"Run the scans again Medical. I want an absolute confirmation that the Far Justice is fit for duty." The Captain didn't want to spend his retirement in this quarantined star system at farthest reaches of the Galactic Federation.
The dropships left the Far Justice one after the other. Each unit tasked with the retrieval or destruction of the evolutionary artifact. This planet was not the first to go through forced evolution, and until that mad creature was brought to justice it would not be the last.
UN Recovery Base.
Lady Eleanore was helping move the wounded. She had security duty during the recovery operation. The British aristocrat and naval officer became User number five. The Russian beside her was the sixth.
When the Canadian flew like a rocket into space she had said, "How would one go about becoming that?" The Xerys System made it happen.
The Russian bear beside her had said "Da."
That's all it took. She still marveled at the changes she and everything, everyone around her went through.
Her fiancee was user number nine. He was the scientist in charge of the recovery operation. He chose something completely different.
Advertisement
She moved him into the hospital building by herself. He didn't weigh much. Her newfound strength was invigorating. She put Clive down on a bed and sat beside him. Holding his hand, and thought about the future. Her future, their future as the medical staff ran around trying to help as best as they can. From what she could see, and the information she received from this Xerys System, everyone here would eventually recover. At different rates of recovery, certainly. Each according to the gifts given.
Outside, she saw through the ice-covered window a streak of light, she removed the film of ice and saw Richard McLean had returned. He was speaking with his Sargent. Petersen something.
She went back to her unconscious fiancee. She bent down and placed a kiss on his much too warm forehead. " I shan't be long luv."
She left the hospital and went to see what new surprises were in store for her. The day was still young after all. She could feel the adventure in the air flowing around her and around every human near her.
Base Command Building.
Colonel Allister pointed at a display on the large tactical screens. "This here crater is a part of the debris that crashed just east of the base." He pointed at the crash site.
"The drones from the USS America are keeping an eye on the crash site. Not much to see, but I want that damn rock." He was fuming mad. "All this effort and nothing to show for it. That is something! Go get it!"
McLean and the sealing officer saluted and left the building.
McLean called out to Petersen and almost ran into Lady Eleanore. "Whoops sorry, El. Didn't see you. Gotta go..."
Lady Eleanore snagged his combat harness as he tried to slide by. She easily held him aloft. "Slow down Richard."
Captain McLean hanged in the air held between El's thumb and index finger. 'Yeah, I'm not going anywhere.' Richard McLean had a crush on the beautiful aristocrat a mile long. And she knew it too. She flirted with all the men. Everyone loved her. "Yes, your royal highness?" He was doomed.
Advertisement
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Andy was laughing his ass off as Petersen walked over.
"Orders cap?" Petersen ignored the strange sight in front of him. Officers were strange, to begin with. The people in front of him didn't come any stranger than this.
"Get a buggy ready. We have a retrieval mission." Eleanore put him down and gave him a mysterious smile.
"Excellent. A mission is just the thing to take my mind off poor Clive." She linked arms with Sgt. Petersen, "let's go, Sargent, adventure awaits."
"Mission." Petersen corrected her. He was married with two teenage daughters. Each a princess in her own mind. He was immune.
"Mission, adventure, same thing I say." Petersen was not a fool. He was a Sargent, she was a high-class British aristocrat officer. He walked to the nearest buggy with Lady Eleanore hanging off him like an ornament. "Henderson keep an eye out for trouble."
McLean got in the back as Petersen drove up with Eleanore in the passenger side. She looked far too comfortable in that seat. "Get in Andy, or we're leaving your laughing ass behind," McLean told Lt. Andrew Price.
The seal officer got in without saying a word. His momma didn't raise any fools.
"Wait for Yuri!" The large Russian yelled after the party. Petersen pretended he didn't hear him. Even though everyone else did.
"Yuri said wait tovarish." The Russian officer flew above the buggy. He too had a light trail behind him.
McLean could guess why. "Anyone else has anything to share?" He looked at Lady Eleanore.
"I may have felt a bit envious. When you flew off on your adventure darling." She smiled at McLean and winked.
The large Russian landed at the back of the buggy and held on to the empty weapon mount. "Is good I caught you, friends. You almost went without Yuri." Hockey. Let's go cowboys."
Lady Eleanore raised her eyebrows at the Russian's clownish act. She knew very well that he went to Oxford with Clive. The big fool was fooling no one.
Greenland Iceshelf.
The buggy pulled to the edge of the crater and everyone got out, or jumped out and flew out of the buggy. They walked up to the edge or flew above and looked down into the steaming lake.
Eleanore joined the Russian above the steaming lake. She looked at McLean and raised an eyebrow and indicated that he should join them over the lake.
McLean rose into the air next to the odd pair. "Anyone brought scuba gear?" He looked down at the steaming lake below.
Lady Eleanore laughed at his droll joke. "Richard you went up into low earth orbit. Did you take any life support equipment with you?" She laughed at his expression. The poor boy didn't even think about what he had already accomplished.
"It's not funny El." He dove down into the boiling water. Eleanore laughed as he used the navigation suite provided by the Xerys System to go straight to the artifact fragment. He picked it up by hand and didn't even think twice. Another jolt of energy went through his body. He ignored it since it didn't feel bad he could deal with it later.
He flew out with his prize in time to see the Alien dropship hovering over the buggy.
Advertisement
- In Serial18 Chapters
Messummer (Capstone Writing Assignment)
|3X Wattpad FEATURED| Messummer's life changes when a futuristic boy stumbles into her ancient world. She must now help him front to his own time before his love for dinosaurs traps him forever. *** Ever since her father's death, Messummer has wanted nothing more than to prove she can survive in her fragile world. She decides to enter her valley's Great Flying Race as a rite of passage. It's a race only the bravest flyers attend. While Messummer is preparing for it one day, she meets a creature she has never seen before. His name is Daniel Matton. He stumbles into her world after a malfunction with something called a "time machine". Fascinated by this new species, Messummer kidnaps him (not that Dan has much of a choice) and takes him on a journey like none other. Of course, that's only after Dan concludes she's not going to eat him. Just when it seems like the two friends' connection is growing, disaster strikes. What starts off as a bonding experience is now a fight for survival. Will Messummer and Dan escape the horrendous Tyrannosaurus Rex, or will the 11.0-magnitude earthquake swallow them before he can even try to kill them? Will Messummer find the courage to tell Dan who she truly is? Will Dan ever return front to his own time? Above all, is their friendship going to survive the calamity? *** *Cover by @AnecdoteofAstrina on Wattpad!* Word Count: 7,000 🥉 3rd place in the April Awards' Short Story Category.⭐ Featured on @Speculative Fiction || Breaking the Space-Time Continuum Reading List.⭐ Added to @Speculative Fiction || Featured Speculative Fiction Stories Reading List.⭐ Featured by @Ooorah in their Tevun-Krus #100 || Dino Punk section.
8 162 - In Serial12 Chapters
Devouring - Progenitor of Evolution
// NOT ON HIATUS, just no time right now to write more... Sadly... //His mother killed in prostitution and by drugs, his father stabbed to death in a robbery by ordinary street thugs, he himself lived on the streets at the age of 18, surviving instead of living.A heroic drive, however, snatched him out of this miserable life, and he thought it was finally over, until he learned from an odd character that this was not his first "unlucky" life in succession, and that he would be eligible for a special program for his reincarnation.Without much to lose, and not much that could go worse in the next life, he landed in a new world... As a mole. His oh so great ability, which he had been promised?Absorption of biological and magical properties of EVERYTHING he devoured! And so began his journey as a mole! Emotions? Missing brain strands to feel anything of that nature. Joy? All the more! Finally eating, no matter what... Starving is no more! The progenitor of devouring was let loose on the world, and who knows where his journey will lead him... This story will appear irregularly, and first of all on Patreon. I'm mainly writing the story "Healing Dungeon" myself, and every now and then another chapter of Devouring to clear my head ;)
8 122 - In Serial25 Chapters
Ninth World: Prima Natus Vampire
What happens when you are the first of your species? What happens when said species is the product of the love birthed from a demon and a human? Two species that have been at each other's throats for millennia. Lilith Cunningham is the first of her kind, a cheerful girl with loving parents. However, because of her roots life has been harsh on her family, and it will only get harsher. What will the future bring her way? The art belongs to Marco Silvart here is their page https://www.artstation.com/marcosilvartI did a slight edit to the eye colour.
8 94 - In Serial7 Chapters
Focus
Life can't get much worse for Michael. His bully Tucker is as relentless as ever, Papaw's behind on rent, and he's likely going to fail Sophomore year for the second time. Once the fleeting suicidal thoughts start building into plans, it'll take more than Meemaw to talk him down. --- Constructive criticism is encouraged and appreciated.
8 110 - In Serial77 Chapters
Children of the Singularity (S4)
Even the end of the world had its beginnings. Most reminisce over comforts that seemed so common yesterday even though yesterday was so far away. A select few reminisced over the original pocket that now enveloped the world. It began with the Chernobyl disaster releasing an otherworldly being preying on humanity's very soul. It grew stronger with every scream, it’s corruption instilling absolute bedlam and madness. With the required elements all being present in that fateful year of 2012 the predator found it’s escape in those who became known as the Children of the Singularity. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Artwork by AlexAlexandrov (deviantart)Metro 2033. (2011). [image] Online at: https://alexalexandrov.deviantart.com/art/Metro-2033-264522763 [Accessed 2 Jan. 2018].
8 190 - In Serial10 Chapters
The Tragedy of the Hanged King
Ameni is the child of a wealthy merchant, with a bright future ahead of him, however when an eldritch monstrosity named 'The Hanged King', which claims to be the 'God of Misfortune and Madness' forces itself into him, he is banished from his family, is exiled from the city-state that he called home, is deported to a work colony in a far-off land. Having lost both his future and his family, he is on the precipice of suicide, however realizes that doing so would only validate those who have wronged him, he decides that he is going to build the best life possible in this strange new world, even if it is only out of spite. This is my first work of fiction, so expect things like grammar errors and inconsistent chapter lengths Set in a 1700s version of a 'Fallen London'-esque America with magic, expect steampunk, and wild west elements with a focus on world building and dark ambiance
8 144

