He watched his shuttle hit altitude and then vanish into a pristine blue sky. The roaring of the engines faded away until there was nothing but the distant thunder of jet engines, so much quieter in comparison to the wild screaming of the spacefaring craft headed on her way back to the Harbinger, and a crew that would be captained by his second in command. It hurt him to think that someone else would be captaining his ship, that she'd be in deep space without him.
He wondered if this is what it felt like for a parent to leave their child for the first time.
It all just made his heart ache, and he had the sudden desire to call and make sure she hadn't spontaneously combusted as soon as he had entered that shuttle leaving her on the docking port moonside.
"Yep, she totally exploded, the entire crew is dead and their ashes will forever float through space." He turned his head to glower at Conn floating at his back and staring up into the sky with a grin.
"Shut the hell up Conn."
"Make me."
"Do I need to remind you that the only thing between you and a snapped spine is a gravitational chastity belt." he snarled
Conn adjusted the gravity field harness around his narrow-protruding hips, "Speaking of chastity belts-"
He held up a hand, "NO-no I am stopping that line of conversation right there."
A gentle hand rested on one of his shoulders, and he turned to find Sunny standing over him her head tilted slightly to one side. The expression she had on was almost comical for an alien without human facial structures, "They'll be fine." Then she slapped him on the back making him stagger forward, "Now stop frowning, You should be excited."
He straightened himself out adjusting his jacket.
To his side, Krill sighed and looked up at the sky with an almost longing expression.
"What's your problem?" Sunny wondered
The Vrul sighed, "The amount of time I spend on a class A death planet is really making me question my sanity."
"You're only now beginning to question your sanity?" Adam wondered wryly as he looked around the tarmac. Aside from a couple of baggage carriers, and people in bright orange vests, there was no one here, and no way to tell where they were supposed to go.
"Ha ha, funny ...Where are we going?"
"Guess we sort of just head towards the terminal?" He glanced towards the taxiways between them and the terminal and shook his head. That didn't seem likely, but also.... There was no one here, "Or not.... I would expect at least someone to be here."
Sunny crossed her arms in annoyance, "Seems kind of rude they would ask you to come and then just.... Leave you."
His eyes scanned over the tarmac once more, baggage carts, buggies, distant buses, a fancy black car, but nothing close by. He adjusted his bag over his shoulder, "May as well walk to those people over there and ask them. I don't want to get in the way of the planes."
Adam, followed by his extraterrestrial entourage slowly began heading in that direction. A bus rolled by them going the opposite direction, and the black car from earlier turned onto the same road to roll past. Adam kept walking.
"Commander!..... Commander Vir."
The group of them spun in a tight circle turning to face the car, which turned out to be a limousine, the front window rolled down, and a man in a dark suit leaning out.
Adam looked around like there was someone else by that name standing behind him before pointing at himself, "I ur.... Me."
The man parked the car and stepped out reaching over to open the car door, "Mr. Ellis apologizes that he couldn't meet you in person, but he hopes that you will find his personal car satisfactory. Adam blinked like a deer in the headlights, "Er... uh... are you sure you've got the right person?" He eyed the car.
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Empyrean Iris Story Collection
Science FictionA growing collection of Humans are Space Orcs stories that details the adventures of Dr. Krill, Adam Vir, Sunny, and other crew members of the harbinger as they fight to explore deep space.