Wednesday, January 29, 2020

Chapter 231 - Upgraded


(Infirmary, BSS Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, Sol System)

System Message
This is an automated message to inform you that a Class 6 event has occurred in game, causing a fluctuation in your vital signs. As an EVA-02 Medical Research Pod user, your current condition is being actively monitored by health professionals, who will intervene remotely if necessary. If you experience any non-game-related health conditions, please contact your medical supervisor immediately.

Thank you for using NERV products.

Galactic Alert
A massive psychic event has occurred in Sol System and Coldana system. Long-term effects of the event are unknown. Short-term effects include synesthesia and other medical symptoms amongst those affected. Similar events may happen in other parts of Known Space.

System Notice
You have encountered a massive psychic event. The long-term effects of this event, which included a massive wave of psychic energy in Sol System are unknown. Short-term local effects are unpredictable.

You have the following changes to your status:

You have gained enough XP to advance to level 60.
You have gained the perk Chaos-Touched.
The skills Mental Psy Mastery, Physical Psy Mastery, Force Psy Mastery, and Energy Psy Mastery have been merged into the new skill: Sorcery.
Sorcery Skill set at 60/100.
You have gained the skill Foresight at 1/100.
You have gained the title The First Sorcerer.

Sorcery
Your exposure to the untamed energies of chaotic space have altered your psychic abilities. You are now able to manipulate the energies of chaotic space directly with your mind. You are still capable of using Psy powers you knew before, but you may also improvise new powers in the heat of battle, though this will cause more of a strain, and may leave you open to corruption by the chaotic energies.

+10 CHA, +10 WIS

Foresight
The warped energies of chaotic space have given you insight into the flows of time. You are able to catch glimpses of possible futures. The strength and accuracy of these glimpses are unknown. Training this skill may improve accuracy of the visions, and how far into the future they may stretch.

+1 WIS

Chaos-Touched
You bear the mark of chaotic energies upon you, but you have mastered them to a great extent. Forged in the energies of chaotic space, you have gained mastery over Sorcery, a heretofore unknown power, and they have infused your chimeric blood with new power.

All Psy Powers and Sorcery costs reduced by 10%.

The First Sorcerer
You are the first Sorcerer known to the Galaxy. All others who walk the path of the sorcerer know your name, and may seek you out for guidance. All those who are fearful of these new forces in the world may become your enemies. The exact effects of this title are currently unknown.

My eyes swam as I tried to make sense of the notifications I was getting. The last thing I remembered was fighting against the creatures that came out of the rift. There was an explosion? No. Something else. A wave! That’s right. Some kind of energy wave came out of the rift. I remember bracing for impact, and then… nothing.

I groaned, and tried to sit up, but was rewarded with the sensation of getting hit by a truck, after a night out drinking far too much whiskey and not enough water. Suffice to say I laid back against the bed. Bed? I didn’t want to turn my head too much or too quickly, for fear of the truck coming back, but I was enough to recognize an infirmary room.

“Ah, Admiral, you’re finally awake.”

That voice. I knew that voice. “R-raven? What the hell happened? Where am I?”

The android came into view above me, smiling brightly. “Well, at least you can still speak. That’s good. And to answer your second question first, we’re in the infirmary wing of the Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi. What is the last thing you remember?”

I took a breath. “We were fighting the ships that came out of the rift into chaotic space. Ugly things, that looked like they’d been thrown together in a scrapyard, but lots of weapons on them. The Tiamat had just started boarding actions on the biggest ship, using the new drill design the eggheads had come up with. The battle was going well, once we realized that the various squadrons didn’t behave like military. Once the chain of command was disrupted, they fell apart. And then you said something about a wave.”

“Good, you didn’t lose too much time. There was some worry about that, you know.” She paused, and then said, “The wavefront that moved out of the rift was comprised of pure psychic energy, of a type and intensity that has not been recorded before. Frankly, the amount of energy in that wavefront should have melted the brains of every living creature in the system. The fact that anything survived is damn surprising. However, there were side effects.”

I didn’t say anything as she helped me into a sitting position, to keep my head from making my stomach rebel. I was grateful when she handed me some water. As I sipped it, I looked over myself. I didn’t look any different, for the most part. But I certainly felt different. Like power was running through me unchecked. It felt like I could do anything! No one could deny me! No one could refuse me. All would bow to my will, with just a word from my lips!

I took a breath, trying to center myself. Getting delusions of being unstoppable and invincible was a great way to go down the road to supervillainy, and that never worked out in the comics for long. “I take it not everyone was affected in the same way? What are the most common side effects?”

“Much like the psychic screams emitted by the Harvester in Coldana, all living creatures were stunned temporarily by the psychic wavefront. While a full study is still underway, and data collection on the unshielded portions of Terra is difficult to achieve in a reasonable time frame, the data so far has been intriguing. In 45.83 percent of individuals, this was the extent of the issue, with individuals losing consciousness for anywhere from thirty seconds to two hours. For 23.75 percent of the affected population, the period of unconsciousness lasted anywhere from one to eight hours, at the end of which any latent psychic ability was forcibly activated, resulting in unpredictable talents. In 12.49 percent of individuals, unconsciousness lasted no more than fifteen seconds, following which random mutations spawned over the course of minutes to hours. Of these, roughly two-thirds had some form of beneficial or cosmetic mutation, which would not affect their daily lives. The other third, unfortunately, had more extreme mutations, many of which proved fatal during the course of the change. In 11.87 percent of people, existing psychic potential was amplified in some way, with many individuals gaining new talents in the process. These people were under for eight to twenty-four hours. In 6.05 percent of individuals, the energy overwhelmed their minds, and they experienced total memory loss, with even mental psy users being unable to find any shred of their former identities.”

“If my math processor is correct, those numbers don’t add up to 100 percent.”

“Indeed. In 0.01 percent of individuals, the wavefront produced startling effects. All these individuals were under for significantly longer than average, and those that have woken up have reported new and strange abilities. The only linking factors between these individuals is that they were all psychically active and practiced in the use of their abilities, and that they were each in a position of power which caused many individuals to look to them for leadership in some way.”

I took another breath. “All right. I guess since you’ve phrased your description so carefully, that I am in that last group?” Raven nodded. “Fine, in that case, how long have I been out? A day?” Raven shook her head. “Two days?” Another shake. “How long?”

“You’ve been unconscious for four days, thirteen hours, twenty-seven minutes, and fifteen seconds. Congratulations, you are the second slowest in the system to awaken! I expect that you will find yourself even more the center of attention now than you used to be.”

Four and a half days? I’d been asleep for four and a half days? That had to be why the system gave me a medical alert. They probably didn’t pull me from the pod because the pod was already monitoring my vitals, and had life support functions. Fine. I’d have to have a ‘conversation’ with the dev team later, when I had time.

“You said I’m the second slowest to wake up. Who is the slowest, then?”

“Why, the Empress, of course!”


(In-Game Chat, Sol System)

Inquisitor: Death toll is continuing to rise, as individuals succumb to injuries or mutations, but the numbers look to be stabilizing. Fortunately, most vehicles in motion at the time of the incident were civilian models, and had automatic safeguards in place, even if they were being run by manual controls. The worst should be behind us, for now.
Parca: Which is all well and good for people who were on a planet, driving cars, but there was a space battle going on when that shit happened. Lot of good pilots and crew died because they fell unconscious while they were flying, or fighting fires, or any other number of things.
Fansy_the_Famous: Damn, that sucks. I mean, I know plenty of people died in the fighting itself, but dying because you fell unconscious and ran into another ship? That’s brutal. Almost as bad as truck-san sending you off into an Isekai.

M.Mollen has entered the chat.

Grimdark: Speaking of anime protagonists! Welcome back to the land of the living!
Aegis: Hey boss! Glad to see you up. The girls will be glad know this.
Fansy_the_Famous: Give the poor man a chance to get his wits about him, and maybe a good meal in his belly, before you go ravishing him to death! I know he’ll respawn, but still!
Starwatcher: Huh. Guess I lost 100 credits.
M.Mollen: You betting that I would be the last to wake up?
Starwatcher: In my defense, it is totally the kind of thing that would happen to you.
Aegis: He’s got you there, boss.
Parca: Yeah, he’s not wrong.
Grimdark: But you’re forgetting that the people who were asleep longest were the most important types. Mollen may be big news, but in Sol System there is no one more important than the Empress.
Inquisitor: The Empress protects.
Grimdark: The Empress protects.
M.Mollen: Indeed, I’m not surprised the Empress has been out longer than I was. I expect that she’ll have some interesting abilities when she wakes up. To say nothing of her kids when they’re born.
Starwatcher: That’s right, the people who stayed under extra long all got cool powers and abilities! What did you get?
M.Mollen: Well, without giving too much away, I can tell you that I got a new title, The First Sorcerer.
InspectHerGadget: Damn! I knew that there were other sorcerers, but how come you get to be all special and be the ‘First’?
M.Mollen: Well, just taking a wild guess, where were you when the wave hit?
InspectHerGadget: Uh, well, I was in the slave markets on the Choson Ring. I might have gotten in a little bit of trouble due to certain events, and woke up with a collar. But what does that have to do with anything?
M.Mollen: Because I was out by the rift, aboard my flagship. That wave hit me before you. Judging by the description I got on the wave’s effects, I’d say that I was probably the first potential ‘Sorcerer’ to get hit with the wave, which gave me the title.
Grimdark: Interesting. What does the title do for you?
M.Mollen: A little bit about everyone knowing my name, blah blah blah. People may seek you out, yadda yadda yadda, and so on, all ending with “The exact effects of this title are currently unknown.”
Inquisitor: Ugh, I hate titles like that. The open-ended ones can lead to a lot of unpleasant situations if you aren’t careful.

Lucio has entered the chat.

M.Mollen: Ah, Lucio, good to see you’re all right. How’s the Empress?
Lucio: Admiral! Good, you’re awake. You need to get to the Aurum Throni as soon as possible. The Empress is awake, and, well, you’ll see when you get here.





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Tuesday, January 21, 2020

Prologue - Trade Chat


 

(NERV Game Site – Official DAtS Offline Forums)

Number5Alive, Golddigger, BurtBacharach, CrazyCelt, Blaze, DoYouEvenLyft?, MarcoPolo, MightMakesRight, l33tpally, Bennie, SEA-TAC_Sweetie, Requiesce-in-Pace, MacD, HaveGunsWillTravel, TheDespoiler, Guardian, GunKitty, Chummer, Inquisitor, Lizard, RedFox, SemiSolidSnake, ElfMama, Not_the_Face!, Anonymous3, Anonymous4, Anonymous7, Anonymous9, AggregatorOfSorrows, M.Mollen, WhiskeyTangoFoxtrot, DigDug, BigGunn, Dolcett, Starwatcher, Backlog, DarkAvariel, Knocker, Hullu_Kapteeni, GrimDark, BloodForTheBloodGod, Queen’s_Bitch, BackDat@55Up, DoYouEvenDPS?, MajorTom, Parca, and DarkAngel are in the chat.

CrazyCelt: Oh, god, what the hell was that?
DoYouEvenLyft?: What are you talking about?
CrazyCelt: I can hear purple now! Why can I hear purple?
Backlog: Sounds like someone just turned on their Psy powers for the first time.
Inquisitor: Ugh, my head!
Hullu_Kapteeni: I haven’t felt like this since the last time I tried to outdrink the fighter pilots.
Parca: Just be glad you didn’t try to outdrink the Marines.
Lizard: Did something happen?
SEA-TAC_Sweetie: Well, if you call ‘oh god, the universe bitch-slapped me like an angry pimp’ as something happening, then yes.
BackDat@55Up: Thank you for a wonderful image I’ll never be able to get out of my head. The universe is a pimp, and we’re all its hoes. Lovely.
DigDug: So, anyways, what happened?
GrimDark: I don’t know. I was training with my regiment on Luna, but then everything went strange.
DarkAngel: Regiment? You join the military, Grim?
GrimDark: Yeah, Civil War is long over, and people have noticed what Nomads can do, so I was able to get in the Imperial Marines. Currently a Sergeant.
WhiskeyTangoFoxtrot: Update from Coldana. Big time craziness went down, here. Consortium forces and some Black Stars were doing training exercises, while people try and rebuild the system, and suddenly the damn sky rips open! Even crazier, it throws up some kind of interference that makes going FTL damn near suicide!
BloodForTheBloodGod: A rift? What came out of it?
WhiskeyTangoFoxtrot: Don’t know. Never seen ships like them before. They had something that looked like sails on them, and they were lightning fast, according to the sensors.
TheDespoiler: Hmph. A pity, that.
WhiskeyTangoFoxtrot: Anyways, the Navy ships fought off the first wave, mostly, but there was something really freaking huge coming behind them. Whoever was in charge of the Black Stars decided to nope on that, and launched a shit-ton of those FTL torpedoes they have at the ship. Big boom, and pretty much every ship in the system is damaged, but the rift, or whatever it was went away.
M.Mollen: Ah, that explains what happened, then.
TheDespoiler: What do you know?
Inquisitor: There was another rift, in Sol. I saw the Imperial Navy fighting with the assistance of the Black Stars, facing off against a veritable horde of ships, all of which were ramshackle, scrap-built pieces of wreckage with more guns and engines than sense put into them. It was great and terrible to behold.
CrazyCelt: You don’t know the half of it, Inquisitor. I’m on Pluto right now. We got invaded by some kind of demon things.
GrimDark: You were there? What did they look like?
CrazyCelt: Big, red, hoof feet like you see in pictures of demons, huge horns, nasty sharp teeth, and a fucking sword that could cut a fully armored battle drone in half. On one swing! And that was the smaller ones! I saw a couple really big ones, too!
BloodForTheBloodGod: BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD! SKULLS FOR THE SKULL THRONE!
M.Mollen: How are things now? I know the Navy sent their Marine detachment to help, if they could.
CrazyCelt: The primary habitation dome would have been overrun, if it weren’t for them. Even so, they were getting mauled. Those demons take a lot of rifle fire to bring down.
GrimDark: Is the fighting ongoing?
CrazyCelt: Let me check… No, looks like the blast wave, or whatever it was, cleared them away like they were never there. Would have thought I dreamt it all, if it weren’t for all the bodies, and the fire.
TheDespoiler: So, the Immaterium has revealed itself. It does not matter that the door is closed. The seal is broken, which means we’ll be able to access it, somehow.
Starwatcher: I can’t help but notice that Black Star ships were present in force at both locations, before the battle even began. None of those ships are based in Sol or Coldana, which means they set out at least a week ago to get there just in time.
DarkAvariel: What do you know, Mollen?
M.Mollen: Suffice to say, that I, as someone who runs the largest in-game company owned by Nomads, have access to information and resources in game that you do not. I also have a bunch of very smart people doing analysis for me, and I listen to them when they start telling me about apocalyptic-level events.
GrimDark: So, you uncovered something, probably on that planet you own, that made you, what, realize that the world was about to go mad?
M.Mollen: Suffice to say I found some… interesting technologies which, while not immediately practical at the time, had some scientific data attached which my analysts used to predict an issue, sometime in the coming months. Unfortunately, things happened too quickly, and we didn’t have more time to prepare.
BigGunn: OK, I can accept that you found some ancient alien super pyramid tech or whatever that let you figure out that stuff was about to go down. But why those two systems?
M.Mollen: Both have been lynchpins in some fairly significant events recently, as you might recall. I won’t say too much more without proof, but my people believe that the energy psy powers come from that allows them to bypass annoying things like the laws of thermodynamics comes from that dimension. The Harvester let off a couple big psychic screams.
Starwatcher: OK, but what about Earth?
GrimDark: Terra.
Starwatcher: Fine, fine. What about Terra?
M.Mollen: Some methods of FTL are less kind to the fabric of time and space than others. Sol System is the place with the highest number of Transition drive uses in the galaxy. If there was anywhere that the fabric would be at its weakest, it is there.
CrazyCelt: So, what did that wave do? And why can I hear colors now, and taste sounds?
M.Mollen: I’ll get back to you on that.





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Tuesday, January 14, 2020

Epilogue - Patch Notes 23.X


 

(Virtual Room, NERV Headquarters)

Morgan Elliott was stunned at the developments she was watching. There wasn’t really a better way to say it. Isaac had warned her that something big was going down in Sol System. Her department had been receiving increasing numbers of bug reports over the last few days, all related to content in Sol and Coldana. Not NPC or gear bugs, thankfully. Those could have a devastating effect on an in-game experience. Sure, environmental bugs, like the ones that had been reported, were unusual, but they weren’t as likely to spread outside of a localized area, and were easier to patch out.

Unless, as it seemed, they weren’t bugs at all. Desperate for answers, she looked out in the chaotic maelstrom that was the virtual control room for DatS, looking for Isaac. Surely, if anyone in this madhouse knew what was going on, it would be him. Surely, he’d have answers for her.

She found him at the eye of the storm, quickly snapping off commands to his subordinates, attempting to do… something. She heard snippets of jargon, but ‘fourth-level containment scripts’ and ‘reversing the polarity on the text converter’ and other such things meant nothing to her, even though they sounded impressive. Fighting her way through the mass of programmers, coders, and game masters, she made her way to the lead GM’s side. One look at his face made it clear that, if he had any answers, they wouldn’t be ones that she’d want to hear.

“What happened, Isaac?”

Isaac looked over to her, and shook his head. “We’re still trying to figure that out. Best we can figure, we had a seventh-degree background convergence through the background systems.” He paused, seeing that Morgan didn’t have a clue what he was talking about. With a sigh, he said, “All right, you know how the game world for Dreams was basically ‘grown’, right? We basically set up the galactic map based on what we could see, and used procedural generation for the rest. But that was only for the basic things, like stars and planets.”

“When we started with the NPCs of the world, we started on Earth, naturally, basically putting everything up to 2010 as it happened, and then letting the computer run things forward from there. But we didn’t have historical data on alien civilizations, obviously, so we went to literature to help out. Fantasy and sci-fi for the most part, naturally, but others were included as well. There are petabytes of data in the archives which helped form the alien races, cultures, and technologies which encompass Dreams.”

“But—”

Isaac held up a hand. “I know what you’re going to ask. Yes, we’ve added a few special touches here and there, like the explicit references to other games or popular books. But the deep lore, some of the big things that have been at, well, the core of the universe, are grown from this lore. We didn’t want things to get stale too quickly, so we cast a wide net when adding to the lore archives.”

“So, what does that have to do with whatever just happened in Sol?”

“Well, you see, some of the programmers who worked on the archive project were gamers. Well, we were all gamers, but I’m talking about tabletop gamers. So, they collected a bunch of lore books from various game systems, and tossed them into the mix. We had safeguards in place to ensure that actual copyrighted information didn’t make it into the game of course, not even in the source code, so dataminers couldn’t get their grubby little hands on it. But it did form some of the background info for the entire game world.”

“One of those things which made it into the game world is the idea of other dimensions, both parallel ones and ‘stacked’ dimensions, for lack of a better term. Parallel dimensions would be like your normal ‘alternate universe’ or ‘multiverse’ stories. But the stacked ones are basically higher and lower dimensions, ones that occupy the same space as the material dimension, but have different properties. Some of the Lost Tech options involve the use of these stacked dimensions.”

“It seems that, when the AI incorporated some of these different ideas, it set values on the strength of the barrier between dimensions. Not a problem, really, except that it also set values on the damage that people in the world could do to those barriers. It seems that certain forms of FTL travel, namely the Transition Drive, have a very high damage ratio. Specifically, it damages the barrier between the material world, and the realm where psy users get the energy that allows them to do impossible things.”

“Anyways, the damage buildup, combined with some recent events, led to a full-blown rupture developing in Sol, and a lesser version in Coldana, thanks to the Harvester’s death. The two rifts were connected, or at least close enough that affecting one would affect the other. Unfortunately, the ships defending Coldana from an attack coming out of the rift did not like the look of the second wave starting to exit the rift, so they used FTL torpedoes on the enemy, despite the instability in the area.”

“God damnit! I knew those things were going to be trouble! What did they do?”

Isaac shrugged. “Well, the second wave was destroyed in the explosion, sure enough, and the blast managed to seal the rift in Coldana, while also battering all the ships in the system. Unfortunately, that energy gained intensity as it traveled through the dimension the rift is in, and when it reached Sol, things got… strange.”

“Strange as in normal strange, or strange as in I’m going to need to start spinning things to keep a PR disaster at bay?”

“The normal kind, so far. Basically, the explosion coming out of the rift was pure psychic energy. Anything nonliving in the system is just fine, but any potential psy users in the system are now active psy users. And they aren’t all weaklings, either. See, as a psychic event, it tapped into the emotions of the individuals it passed through. Several key figures in Sol have been… augmented. In fact, if you look at what happened to the Empress…”





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Winterborn (Dark Fantasy LitRPG):
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Monday, January 6, 2020

Chapter 230 - Starlight


 

(Flag Bridge, BSN Hrunting, Sol System)

Commodore Keh Draka stood tall on the flag bridge of her flagship, the Hrunting, it was an odd name, not one she had heard before. But a search through the info net revealed that it was a reference to a very old Terran story of a hero who defeated a great evil. It was the name of a sword given to that hero by a warrior king, so that he might slay the enemy of his people, a sword that the warrior king had carried himself, in his day. It was a good name for a ship.

Her sister ship, Nægling, was also worthily named. Another blade carried by the same hero in his battles, it was clear that the names had been chosen deliberately, to allow the two blades of the hero to fight together once more. She promised herself that, before she was through, there would be tales told and songs sung of these two blades renewed!

Hrunting’s name was fitting, too, as this ship was given to her by a man that could be called a warrior king, as he had fought battles, and carved out a place of his own, which he held by force of arms. Yes, the Admiral of the Black Star Navy could be called a warrior king, like the stories of old. Unlike the fools who ran the Ihm Imperium, who had not seen real combat in their lives. Her eyes focused on the screen in front of her, as that warrior king spoke his commands.

“Commodore, we’ve got the enemy in disarray. Focus your fire ahead, and punch a hole for the Marines. The Tiamat will not be deploying drop ships, but will be using the more… low tech entry method. Get them to the big fucker. We’re officially classing it as a ‘Leviathan-class’ warship until we have something else to go on. I want it either captured, or destroyed, and if you have to kill it, I want anything you can get off it, so we know who and what we’re fighting.”

Draka smiled toothily at the screen. “As you wish, Admiral. It is time for these enemies to learn what fear is.” As the connection closed, she turned to her crew. “All batteries, forward fire! Target any ships in our path! Bombers are to concentrate fire on the corvettes and frigates, while our gunships and assassins take out the cruisers! Battleships, cruisers, and Destroyers are to charge the Leviathan!”

She took a moment to examine the scans they had of the massive Leviathan. The bow looked to be incredibly armored, and absolutely littered with guns, and the engines were, frankly, absurdly huge. But there, on the top side of the ship, was what looked like an exposed bridge? The foolishness of such a design knew no bounds!

She looked at the plot. Hrunting was slightly out of position for a run like that. She’d placed her command on the left-hand side of the formation, while Nægling was on the right. They would have the better angle, without cutting across fields of fire.

“Targeting orders for the group. Hrunting is to target the Leviathan’s engines. I want that thing dead in space! Nægling will strike the exposed bridge there. Killing off their leaders will hopefully spark chaos in the ship, as it has done in these warbands. Cruisers and Destroyers are to sweep the ship, taking out point-defense and anti-ship weapons. Make the road as smooth as we can for the Marines!”


(Flag Bridge, BSN Gugnir, Coldana System)

Slave-Commodore Hirata Konomi grit her teeth as her flagship shuddered under another series of blasts from the enemy vessels that had poured out of the rift that formed where the Harvester had been destroyed. The enemy ships were light and quick, looking like some kind of dart you’d throw in a game, with what her analysts told her were solar sails, and some kind of cloaking device. They were fast, and damned hard to hit.

Worse, they had powerful forward-facing weapons that passed through normal shields like they were made of paper. The Black Star ships were light enough to keep pace, but they didn’t have the armor that the Consortium ships had, to take a hit. Right now, the whole situation was devolving into what the fighter pilots called a furball.

“Commodore, we have energy readings from the rupture! Much larger than before. I think we’ve got a massive enemy ship coming through!”

She looked at the plot. Gram was closer to the rupture. “Tell Gram to launch a full broadside of Starbolts into the rupture immediately!”

“But ma’am, the distortions—”

“I don’t care about the damn distortions! We can’t let that monster through, especially if it has upscaled versions of these aliens’ weapons. Tell them to fire at once!”

Gram acknowledges. Firing now.”


(Bridge, BSMV Tiamat, Sol System)

Captain Dih Chex unknowingly mirrored the Commodore’s posture as she stood on the deck of her Heavy Assault Transport and watched the battle unfold. Calling her ship a ‘transport’ was only technically true. Yes, it was true that they transported Marines to where they needed to go, but this ship was so much more than a mere conveyance, something that would be proven beyond all doubt in the coming battle.

“Final report on the Energy Distributors?”

“All systems in the green, Captain. The system will be ready on command.”

“Very well, begin feeding power to the distributors. Marines to the boarding tubes. Keep us in formation with the Navy for the time being, use their shields as much as we can to keep the bombardment off us until it is time to charge. Keep the Crows in our shadow until we get into engagement range, as well. Fighters to attack enemy fliers, bombers to work on targets of opportunity.”

Chex moved to her command chair, and began fastening her harness. As she worked, she watched on the main screen as Second Group drove hard at the Leviathan. Their weapons hit true, but there was simply too much mass there, and, for all the fact that it looked like welded together scrap metal, the fact was that, even on the sidewalls, the ship carried an impressive amount of armor. But there was only so much armor could do against the weapons of the Black Star Navy.

Rail gun rounds and Dragonbreath torpedoes reached out and impacted the shields again and again, with the two battleships focusing their fire on relatively small areas of the ship. The Nægling did not fire its four massive rail guns at once, but in sequence, rapid-fire style. The first two impacts strained the bridge shields to the limit. The third one shattered them. The fourth shot destroyed the bridge.

Hrunting, too, was putting up a good showing. She’d managed to get several hits on the engines, but destroying them was going to take some time. There were simply too many engines for a single hit to take them all out, not while Starbolts were off the table.

The Destroyers, known as the Sin Squadron, since they were all named after sins from an old religion worked on clearing the point-defense. Meanwhile, the Four Horsemen, as the Cruisers were known, lived up to their dark namesakes, and brought destruction to the anti-ship weapons. There was still some incoming fire, but nothing they couldn’t handle.

It was not without loss, however. Many ships in the fleet were damaged. None had been destroyed outright, not yet, but that had less to do with the ships themselves, and more to do with the decision to decapitate the groups in front of them, sending the enemy into disarray. And the fighters and bombers were so fragile that, if the frigates they were targeting got a clean shot, they were done for. Losses mounted.

“We’re within effective range!”

Chex leaned forward as much as she could in her harness, a feral look on her face. “Ramming speed!”


(Flag Bridge, BSN Ama-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, Sol System)

“Sir, the Tiamat is beginning her attack run!”

“On screen!”

I took a moment to look away from the ongoing battle, as the various groups of the Black Star Navy and Imperial Navy took on the enemy forces. They were more numerous, but they didn’t have the discipline of actual military. However, the sheer number of weapons being used meant that my ships were being pushed to the limits. I didn’t doubt that I’d probably have to scrap some ships altogether. And the number of dead and wounded would not be pleasant to consider.

The Tiamat was made to get my Marines into position where they could do the most damage. Sometimes that meant a hot drop onto a contested site. Sometimes that meant ship to ship combat. But drop ships were weak, and easily targeted, when compared to the transport. So the designers gave the transport a way to get into the fight against larger foes.

Modern warships simply didn’t ram other ships except as a final act of desperation. Anything that your ship could survive ramming into could probably be destroyed with means that didn’t hurt your ship as much as it did the enemy’s. Tiamat was not like other modern ships. The High Energy Distributor Array projected a spinning energy field in front of the Tiamat’s hull, like a drill. The ship accelerated towards the Leviathan, even as the Second Group hammered away at its shields, and reduced its attack abilities.

And when it hit, the drill ripped open a hole in the side of the Leviathan, which the Tiamat quickly filled. I couldn’t see from here, but I knew what was happening. The boarding tubes would extend, and my Ihm Marines would charge onto the Leviathan, intent on causing all manner of mayhem, and securing the ship. I had no idea what they’d face over there, but if anyone could take that ship, it was the Black Star Marines.

“Admiral! We’re detecting a surge of energy from the rupture!”

I barely had time to curse the news, before everything changed.


(Throne Room, Aurum Throni, Terran Orbit, Sol System)

Empress Merida Vaughn watched the screens from her throne in the center of the Terran Empire’s might. If there was to be a battle fought in Sol, the least she could do, since she was no longer allowed to captain a ship herself, was to watch the battle, as sailors sacrificed themselves to protect the Empire. That was her duty as Empress.

The battle was going well, but it could easily have gone the other way. Without the warning from the Black Stars, the Home Fleet would have been on its normal patrols, rotating crews for shore leave, and the like. The time to respond to an attack would be too much, and they would have been seriously outnumbered by the enemy. Even if they were a rabble once their leaders were culled, she was under no illusions about how this could have gone the other way, with only a little change in circumstance.

The news from Pluto was concerning, but there was nothing she could do about it, except hope that the Marines saved all they could. For now, she watched as the Black Star ship used its energy drill to ram into the Leviathan, and shook her head. “That man has gone and changed the face of war in the galaxy, yet again. And I doubt he even realizes it.”

“Empress, sensors are detecting a surge of energy from the rupture!”

“Cityshields to full! Reinforce internal bulkheads. Prepare for—”

She never finished her words.

In Sol System, at the height of the battle between the defenders of Sol, and the invaders from the chaotic realm beyond the veil between worlds, a massive surge of energy blew out through the rupture. Faster than light itself, this light traveled, like a wave across reality.

There was fear, of course, as the wave approached. But there was no damage as the wave passed, not even a strand of hair pushed out of place on a young child’s head. Which is not to say that there was no effect. Indeed, there were quite a few very pronounced effects! Most pronounced, however, was that in the throne room of the Aurum Throni itself, the Empress of the Terran Empire began to shine as brightly as a star from within, overflowing with power.





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