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Tuesday, August 25, 2020

Strange Sci-fi Tales - Hacking into the GRID [#189]

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GRID online...Authentication Failed...Error: Cannot Contact Authentication Server...Override Accepted...Connection Successful...Server Queue: 2,598...Server Queue: 503...Beginning Session...Welcome User #19380:

GRID: Units 28, 32, 36, 44, and 47 are online.

Request Data on Unit 28...Request Acknowledged...Request Accepted

Unit 28, Location NEW-CENTRAL Street #19, Status: Pursuing Renegades

Request Data on Unit 32...Request Acknowledged...Request Accepted

Unit 32, Location NEW-CENTRAL Street #8, Status: Patrol

Request Data on Unit 36...Request Acknowledged...Request Accepted

Unit 36, Location NEW-CENTRAL Sewer #4, Status: Containing Deviants

Request Data on Unit 44...Request Acknowledged...Request Accepted

Unit 44, Location NORTH-GATE, Status: On Watch

Request Data on Unit 47...Request Acknowledged...Request Accepted

Unit 47, Location CITY-LIMITS North Side, Status: Patrol

Request Change to Unit 47 Status...Request Acknowledged...Request Denied: Privilege Level 1 Required.

Request to Raise Privilege Level...Error: Cannot Contact Authentication Server...Request Accepted...Privilege Level Set to 1

Request Change to Unit 47 Status...Request Acknowledged...Request Accepted...Unit 47 Status Changed To Compromised.

COMMAND: Attention all Units, Unit 47 is now compromised, detain on sight. Any attempt to resist should not be tolerated.

UNIT 32: Valid.

UNIT 44: Valid. COMMAND I have visual on UNIT 47, moving to detain.

COMMAND: Valid.

UNIT 44: UNIT 47 is resisting detainment, preparing response. Mark one Renegade.

COMMAND: Valid.

Request Change to Unit 47 Status...Request Acknowledged...Request Accepted...Unit 47 Status Changed To Hazardous.

COMMAND: UNIT 44, UNIT 47’s is considered Hazardous, do not recover the body.

UNIT 44: Valid. COMMAND, how should I handle the body then? Is destruction necessary, or does it need to be watched?

COMMAND: Error, Data Not Found.

UNIT 44: COMMAND?

COMMAND: Accessing UNIT 47 file...Error...Alert: Unsigned Changes Made To File...Security Breach Likely

Error: Cannot Access Authentication Server...Error: Authentication Credentials Not Detected...Error: Security Breach Detected...User #19380 Please Remain Where You Are...UNITS En Route To Your Position

Session Terminated (kicked from server)...Goodbye User #19380...


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A world reliant on technology finds its greatest weakness in hacking. Changing one little variable can spell doom for any unknowing person, but always remember, it's a two-way street.

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Tuesday, August 18, 2020

Strange Sci-fi Tales - Certification [#188]

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           Adrian took a deep breath as we walked into the testing center, the decade-old automatic doors welcoming him in. Part of him didn’t want to be here, he hated going to unfamiliar places. However, this was the only place nearby that offered the Cyberplus certification exam. Actually, that wasn’t true, there were plenty of places closer. But, they wouldn’t reopen until the fall, and it was to his greater benefit to get this done now. Adrian was sick of being canceled on by those larger testing centers that kept pushing their opening date back. He had no choice but to go with the much smaller one.
           He hadn’t even heard of this place before. Still, they were officially licensed to handle Cyberplus certification exams, so they had to be legit. He wasn’t the biggest fan of the location, it strayed fairly close to the city, and he hated being there. Plus, it was in an unfamiliar neighborhood that no one in his family had heard of, so he didn’t know what to expect. The area seemed fine, plenty of small businesses, but most of them looked a little rundown. Not sketchy, just old.
           Adrian couldn’t remember the last time he saw an old brick building like this. Most of them were knocked down in the 2070s to make way for those “Ultra Wave” plastic buildings everyone was raving about. Must have been a cheap property, which makes sense for such a small business. Although, it felt a little strange to earn certification for such a cutting edge tech in such a low tech environment.
           As he pushed on the door to the lobby, Adrian came to a startling realization; the door was locked. Again, not surprising since they obviously didn’t want any random guy to wander in, but that didn’t make Adrian feel any better. A quick phone call to the testing center got him assurance they were sending someone down to open the door. Adrian breathed a sigh of relief and waited patiently.
           Five minutes passed, and he began to grow uneasy. He’d spent a month and a half studying for this test, and now he was afraid he miss it over something out of his control. Perhaps he was panicking too soon, his starting time wasn’t for another five minutes, but Adrian couldn’t help his concern.
           The whole month had been one of anxious build-up, and perhaps one of the most critical months in his future career. He had an interview with a major company, a summer class, this exam, and the promise of a job in the fall. If he could pass through all this, his life was set for the near future.
           The interview went well enough, and he was confident he would get the job, it was the exam he was worried about. It cost quite a bit of money to take these exams, and failure meant spending the same amount for another chance. Adrian was in no mood to lose so much money over his own mistakes. He was glad that his potential new job offered to pay for any future certification exams.
           As time slipped by, Adrian wondered if he was on the right side of the building. Was the guy coming down to get him going to that other door he saw in the back? Was there another entrance he wasn’t aware of? These anxious thoughts of what if gnawed at his nerves until suddenly a man came down and opened the door. The man asked if he was here for the certification test. Adrian wasted no time confirming and quickly followed him inside.
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           Adrian breathed a sigh of relief; he had passed the Cyberplus exam and was officially certified. Okay, so maybe he only passed by the skin of his teeth. However, this wasn’t school, passing was all that mattered, not a perfect grade. All the worries and anxieties over failure and waiting had slipped away. He was still a little frazzled from the experience, stress doesn’t leave without making an impact, but even that would fade in time.
          Adrian strode out back towards the street, confident in his future. Now that he didn’t have to study as much, he’d have a lot more free time in the near future. Does this call for a celebration? Maybe he should just enjoy his free time until his job starts in the fall? Adrian decided he’d figure that out later, right now he’d grab some lunch and enjoy the rest of his day.
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Sometimes its not the test that you struggle with, but everything around it.

Based on a true story.

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Tuesday, August 11, 2020

Eclectic Narratives - Not a Poem, Not a Story [#187]

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This is not a poem, this is not a story.
This is not clever wordplay or iambic pentameter.
These are the words of one who has something to say, but no story to tell.
Down this rabbit hole of nonsense we go, where we stop, not even I could know.
You might think I’m waiting to strike you from within my clever rouse.
I’m afraid to say, this is a “poem” of nonsense that doesn’t even rhyme.
I’d call it anti-poetry, but that’s actually a thing, and I’d rather not commandeer a label carelessly.
Instead, follow me now, as I speak on and on, saying nothing of value or substance.
If you’re still with me, I commend you, so let’s carry on.
I came to write to express my feelings and share my stories with the world.
I’ve done that for some time now, and I’ve nothing else to say on the subject.
I’ve said my piece, weaved my tales, and filled pages with words.
I’ll continue to do so because that’s how I am.
Part of me wishes I spent more time telling the stories I wanted to tell.
Instead, I’ve told the ones I thought people would understand.
My mistake, I’ll try to correct that.
Although sometimes, when I try to tell the story I want to tell, it comes out different.
The idea in your head takes on its own life when it hits the page.
So much so you forget what you had in mind initially.
Such a strange happening, wouldn’t it be weird if it happened elsewhere?
If you planned to bake a cake and it turned into a batch of brownies halfway through.
If you were contracted to build a house and ended up becoming a barn.
I guess such things could happen, but not in the same way and idea changes on paper.
Let me tell you, I have so many tales to tell.
Of larger than life super-heroes, of fantasies that span worlds, of aliens in faraway space.
I want to communicate these tales, build a network of worlds.
Am I too afraid to reveal them? Too ashamed of my personal preferences?
Most likely, yes.
But I think I’ll change that.
Let’s tell the stories I want to tell, see the worlds I want to see.
And maybe by this time next year my grand plan, the universe in my head, will be seen.
See you there.
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Sometimes you just have to say it like it is.

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Tuesday, August 4, 2020

Legends #5 - Distress Signal Part 2

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           Previously on Legends: The world’s most brilliant scientist Dr. Isaac Calu and his close friend George Richardson tested a prototype spacecraft. However, a mysterious cosmic occurrence caused them to be flung across the galaxy. Armed with only a magic sword acquired from the jungle planet they landed on, and a vessel they commandeered from a band of space pirates, the two began the long journey home. During their travels, they encountered a distress signal leading to an abandoned space station. Inside they found no signs of the inhabitants or even a struggle. Save for one bleeding alien who could speak only of a terrible monster stalking the halls. The duo decided their best course of action before leaving was to shut off the station’s distress signal so no other would come to this place. However, once they reached the bridge, Dr. Calu was attacked by the mysterious creature.
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           The shadowy beast descended on Dr. Calu with its claws outstretched, ready to rend him limb from limb. Gira sprang into action quickly, dropping the alien he was carrying to the floor. The black-haired man released a burst of lightning from the Starfinder. The magic sword’s electricity arced around the scientist and struck the monster in midair, knocking it back.
           “Dear heavens,” Dr. Calu exclaimed as he jumped back towards Gira.
           “Grab the alien and run, it’s still moving!” Gira ordered as he moved in to engage the monster. The shadowy beast had sprung back to its feet and leaped onto the tiled ceiling. However, Gira simply sprang into the air with great agility and cut its front leg. The creature lost its grasp on the tile and fell back to the ground while Gira landed close by.
           Dr. Calu retreated back towards the alien, picked her up, and made a beeline for the door. The beast’s piercing red eyes locked onto this sight and bared its teeth as its target slipped away. Gira simply stabbed the creature through the chest, but even this did not stop the monster, which threw him off. The black-haired man was sent flying across the room and crashed into one of the control room’s consoles.
           “George!” Dr. Calu exclaimed, slowing down for a second to notice his friend’s predicament. The creature took this chance to pounce towards him, the claws of its uninjured leg outstretched. From the ground, Gira released another bolt of lightning, which collided with the pouncing monster, sending it back to the ground.
           “No more,” Gira pulled himself to his feet, a burning pain in his side. Fighting through the pain, he darted at the beast and lopped off its head before it could stand back up. His foe dealt with, Gira fell to his knees to recollect himself.
           “You did it,” Dr. Calu cheered as he went to check on his fallen friend. “So much for the mighty monster.” As the scientist helped the man to his feet, the alien began to rouse from her slumber.
           “Where...?” The alien girl asked.
           “Oh you’re awake, can you stand?” Dr. Calu set the alien girl down, who managed to stand while supporting herself on a nearby console.
           “You’re quite strange-looking people,” the alien girl commented, “why did you come here?”       
           “We saw the distress signal and came to investigate,” Dr. Calu explained.
           “I see, the captain must have...” The alien girl stumbled, Dr. Calu moved to help her, but she waved him off and righted herself. “Have you seen that...that monster?”
           “The monster? You mean that one?” Dr. Calu pointed to the dead creature on the far side of the room.
           “No, that’s not it,” the alien girl shook her head, “the monster was bigger than that, it had darker skin and was thornier.”
           “Then what have we been fighting?” Dr. Calu asked. “Did it reproduce?”
           “I only ever saw the one, so...” The alien girl trailed off as a chorus of vicious snarls echoed throughout the space station.
           “I guess that answer that question,” Dr. Calu commented. “Let’s shut off the distress signal and get out of here,” the scientist jumped back on the console and fiddled with the settings. “That should do it, I hope.” Gira and the alien girl nodded before quickly evacuating the room.
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           The trio ran through the station’s corridors, rushing to the hangar that contained their ship as quickly as possible. The snarls, roars, and scraping claws of the mysterious creatures came from every direction, yet none of them stepped out to attack. The alien girl managed to keep up with the men just fine, but she was clearly exhausted. This fact concerned Gira as he felt the station shudder from the movement of the monsters.
           “There up ahead, the hangar,” Dr. Calu announced as they neared the doors to their salvation. However, as they pried open the doors, they were met with a horrific sight. Four new creatures, in a variety of colors, appeared, with the same razor-sharp claws as the one before. The beasts snarled at their presence and moved in to pounce.
           “Not this time,” Gira released a burst of lightning to stun the four. The sudden shock caused the quartet of beasts to slide across the ground and crash into a shipping crate.
           “Nice, let’s-” Dr. Calu began to move forward.        
           “Stop,” Gira held out his arm, “there’s a chance a few more are lying in wait to ambush us.” Gira scanned the room before noticing some shifting shadows in the corner where their ship was parked. “I’ll draw their attention, you two just run,” Gira ordered before racing off to tackle the beasts. Dr. Calu and the alien offered no protests and followed his command.
           Gira quickly cut through the four beasts that attacked initially. He wounded them enough that they wouldn’t be a threat for the moment. After that, he swiftly moved towards the ones hiding in the shadows and preemptively shot off a lightning bolt. Two creatures leaped out of hiding to attack him. One was struck by the bolt, while the other’s claws clashed with his sword. Gira released a point-blank burst of lightning from the Starbringer, frying the beast before stabbing it through the head.
           Meanwhile, Dr. Calu and the alien girl managed to slip inside the ship. At that moment, the last monster pulled itself off the ground to attack Gira. The black-haired man had grown exhausted, having overused his lightning power, giving the beast a perfect chance to claw at him. Gira held his ground until the creature rammed him with its head, knocking the wind out of the man. The creature moved in for the kill, but Gira simply held his sword forward used the beast’s own weight to stab through.
           Dr. Calu primed the ship for launch as Gira stumbled through the airlock and then into the ship proper. The alien girl stopped him from collapsing onto the ground and set him down on a nearby bed. The ship’s engines ignited, and the vessel began to lift off.
           “The door, I didn’t close the door,” Gira coughed.
           “The door?” Dr. Calu exclaimed.
           “The door?” The alien girl repeated the scientist’s words, before turning to see the open airlock door, and behind it the ship’s own cargo door closing as they took off. She moved to close the airlock, but right as she reached the door, one last monster burst into the room. The alien was knocked off her feet and landed with a thud on her back.
           “Damn it, can’t move,” Gira lamented as his body failed him while the creature moved freely through their ship.
           “Oh, no,” Dr. Calu panicked as he set the ship to autopilot. He quickly scoured through the cockpit. The scientist snagged the emergency pistol under the console and ran out to confront the creature. “Don’t you touch them,” the scientist fired the pistol. The gun produced a small laser bolt that stunned the beast for a few seconds. Dr. Calu ran around the creature, peppering it with a few more shots, trying to draw its attention.
           The beast, enraged at his assault, charged after him, tackling him through the open airlock door as the ship left the hanger. Dr. Calu moved fast, stunning the creature with the emergency pistol one last time before dragging himself out of the airlock. “Someone, open the cargo door,” he yelled as he ran for the airlock door.
           The alien girl, the only other person with the strength to stand, scrambled towards the button situated next to the airlock door. As Dr. Calu limped out the airlock door and closed it behind him, she slammed the button. The cargo door swung wide open, sending the monster into the vacuum of space. The day saved, the two collapsed to the ground and took a breather.
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           Sometime later, Dr. Calu was back to piloting the ship while Gira had managed to recover enough stamina to stand. The two sat at the front of the vessel and conversed about their wild ride of a day. “So, where is she?” Gira asked.
           “Resting in back,” the scientist answered, “she managed herself well, all things considered.”
           “What I don’t get it where those other monsters came from,” Gira stated, “And where did all the inhabitants go. There weren’t any bodies or anything, and those creatures looked like the type to leave a mess.”
           “I have a theory, but it’s not a pleasant one,” Dr. Calu proposed, “did you get scratched by one of those creatures?”
           “Thankfully, no,” Gira answered.
           “Good because,” Dr. Calu began to say before a sharp cry emanated from the back. Gira ran back to find the alien girl writhing in pain.
           “She has a high fever,” Gira checked her forehead, which was burning hot, “what’s going...on.” He stared in horror as her body appeared to be changing, her finger growing into claws and her teeth into fangs. The process was slow, but it was clear what she was turning into. “I think I know what happened to everyone on the station,” Gira realized.
           “I hate being right,” Dr. Calu was equally horrified, “what do we do?”
           Gira looked back at his friend, his expression serious and focused, “We have to help her.”
To Be Continued...

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When you help someone, you might get sucked into a whole new world of problems, but that doesn't mean you shouldn't help them.

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