Each Misfire
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 1h 31m
Ongoing, First published Apr 10, 2016
Previously titled Ruin. 
  
  The universe ended not with a bang, but with a whisper.
  
  Captain Kane commands a ship called the Saurian. Merely a bounty hunting vessel, they are not built for direct combat. However, on a mostly routine mission to perform a quick snatch and grab on an escaped, intergalactic convict, the crew of the Saurian gets pulled into the previously unnoticed chaos, as another captain has risen.
  
  And this captain feels he should lead everyone...
  
  And for the most part, he has already succeeded, leaving the burning question: How did they miss this?
  
  My first attempt at sci-fi; I'm sorry if it is terrible. Any feedback is welcome. Thanks.
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Spacial Illusions

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"Those aliens are not my concern, the Earth and her populations are. Now, Callisto of the Scout Regiment to Salutem, as a citizen of this planet and a soldier under my command-" "I stopped being a soldier a long time ago. And those aliens have done nothing to you, you didn't even know they existed until I told you about them. I joined this mission not because I was ordered to, but because I wanted to carve my name in history. But I will not mark my namesake as a murderer of the very first species we have found that is on par with human intelligence! If my legacy is to be the protector of those you refuse to acknowledge, then so be it." The room hissed and flowed with whispers and gossip between the different board members, like a waterfall being heard through thick earmuffs. The only voice to be clearly heard was Director Striker himself. "You are rooting for a lost cause, soldier. It is the manifest destiny of us humans to reach out and touch the stars. And if the only way to touch those stars is to sacrifice a few savages, then that is what we must do." Callisto felt her anger towards a man she once admired swell in her chest and wash through her veins with a burning fire. He was proposing mass genocide simply because he wanted what belonged to them. The wheel of history turns, but nothing is ever new it seemed. "Have you read a history book in your life, Director Striker? Manifest destiny is used a mere few pages before a genocide. It's not a motivation, it's an excuse." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fair warning: this is my very first original story so please be kind to my baby, she is a lifelong passion and a labor of love. •••COMPLETED••• •Please do not copy or post anywhere outside of these pages.