The NULL Solution = Episode 17

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The NULL Solution = Episode 17

…The McKinney contingent is/has contracted the prevailing paranoia that is gripping the region and the moment…

The Paranoia is Real – by eddiebadapples

Whether Seljuk eyes are peeled or not, 4/5th{s} of the Space Family McKinney {with an Eridanian princess sprinkled in} is cruising into their neighborhood.

“There are signs that something wicked this-way-came.” Sampson is a Ray Bradbury devotee and it occasionally bleeds into his speech.

“We have entered Seljuk territory. Their outposts have been rendered useless,” Cerella expresses concern.

“And what is that gleaming very, very large object off in the distance?” is Deke’s remote observation. “At 3° port, 250K out… oh, never mind, whatever I saw is not there now.”

“Who or whatever did this, knew what they were doing,” Cerella adds.

Without expectation or invitation, the natives in this nape of the neck reach out to the occupants of the Eridanian Defender. It must drop out of TSF in order to align the two timestems thereby allowing real-time communication.

The message they are receiving? “COME TO THE HOMEWORLD AND SHUT DOWN”

Once again, there are no buts about it.

“We must allow them to take control. The Seljuk can be trusted. We came here to get answers, not the reverse.”Related image

The McKinney contingent is/has contracted the prevailing paranoia that is gripping the region and the moment. “We are completely disengaged, but we don’t like it.”

Like a fish on a nylon line, Defender is being reeled in to the biggest planet in a group of twenty, most following each other in orbit, but none closer than 50 million miles from their yellow giant furnace. Like a cosmic carousel, so spread out are they that their collective gravitational pull offset each other.

“It appears we’re about to hop onto this train.”

Like interstellar hobos.


The NULL Solution =

Episode 17


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The NULL Solution = Episode 16

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The NULL Solution = Episode 16

…The last time something bad happened in this sector was when a younger Chasonn was studying to be… well he didn’t know what he wanted to be…

William Blake, The Good and Evil Angels 1795–c.1805.

The Seljuk have their hands full their own selves.

A man named Chasonn takes it personal.

Not only is Chasonn the inspirational head of this stalwart star system, he is old enough to remember the hard times; when the Triangulum Galaxy was not such a peaceable piece of their quadrant.

His current concerns are more than justified.

Are his eyes-to-the-skies watching what is going on over in the Milky Way, that relatively primitive galaxy that looks to be on the rise, with all its impactful goings on? – Hardly.

Three Seljuk outlying planetary outposts are now incommunicado, but not before reporting a wave of bright light.

Complicating the situation is the sighting of a single shiny planetoid ⃝    which seems to position itself wherever it pleases. Could it have anything to do with recent bad happenings? A quick check of planetary logs reveals that it has been here before. But before anyone can get a clear fix on it, it decides to vanish.–

The last time something bad happened in this sector was when a younger Chasonn was studying to be… well he didn’t know what he wanted to be. One thing for sure, he had no intentions of following in his father’s footsteps. There is no reward in being a political figurehead in these parts. In fact there is peril his family’s altruistic efforts.

He was away at university when every Seljuk leader was whisked away, never to be seen again.

Who would neuter a people-group by taking away their governance? The Ÿ€Ð, they would come to find out. In a heretofore unheard of tactic, the Ÿ€Ð strategy of conquering, a particularly insipid one, centers on removing the wisdom of their targets and they are good at it.

But in the centuries since, the Seljuk successive hierarchy has instituted measures to defeat that particular tactic. Chasonn’s present stature is testament to simply filling a void, an essential need for his people.

In Chasonn’s mind, there are no buts about it, this has Ÿ€Ð fingerprints all over it. In his subconscious is the hideous taste left behind in their criminal wake. It took 150 years for the Seljuk to literally grow up new leaders, but the goal of comprehensive exploration of the Great Expanse came to a cruel halt. Without long-range vision, they were coerced into provinciality; the Ÿ€Ð like it that way.

The easy thing to do is to blame the usual suspects. The hard thing will be determining the truth. And the truth is out there.–


The NULL Solution =

Episode 16


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The NULL Solution = Episode 9

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The NULL Solution = Episode 9

Defender?… I didn’t think they named their prototypes, heck we don’t even know if this this thing has tasted a spec of dark matter?…

“As far as I can tell, the atmospheric restriction has been suspended. There is nothing preventing us from taking THAT,” he points to the most advanced of the ships they have been drooling over, “out for a mission.”

There appears a glint in Sampson’s eye, unseen for many a cycle here on Eridanus. “ItRelated image sure beats being a sitting duck while the Elders have their wings clipped.”

All four pairs of Earthen-eyes look to Cerella for signs of dissenting demeanor. With her world in a state of flux, coupled with the reliable altruism of her mate and his father, she cannot muster the logic to oppose the plan. There is one caveat, “I would need to be a part of any such undertaking. All the sensors at your disposal will not be able to detect “their” presence.”

“Who is “they”?” an appropriate question from Sam.

Cerella covers her face with the hooded portion of her white adornments, period.

“That’s your answer Dad. Let’s get the Defender fired up before she changes her mind.”

Defender? I didn’t think they named their prototypes, heck we don’t even know if this this thing has tasted a spec of dark matter.”

“It has, at least in the simulator I built.”

“That’s our boy Cel!” Sampson crows to his wife. “You and Deimostra hold down the fort and if Ekcello and the gang wake up while we’re gone, tell him we are going around the block, isn’t that right Cerella?”

“I must alert the Seljuk about our activities before we leave the atmosphere.”

Image result for got junk png“Oh, the Selljunk! I thought mentioning them was icksnay, out-of-bounds, off-limits.”

“The Seljuk are not the problem. They are friends to Eridanus,” end of topic.–


The NULL Solution =

Episode 9


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