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The Void Opening Fiction
The Void Opening Fiction
That’s all there was to it. The solar No time to lose, Anastasia did the
system was going to hell in a hand- one thing she could. She grabbed the
basket. biggest locker she could find, way to-
wards the back, and dove into it. For-
It’s funny the thoughts that oc- tunately, she could lock the door by
curred when being chased by dozens putting her hand through one of the
of tentacles that kept bursting out of holes. She didn’t figure the thing was
the walls and floor, one by one. Each smart enough to work a digital lock.
lashed out at Anastasia, trying to
gain purchase on some part of her Her Bandit pistol wasn’t going to
body to do only god-knows-what. do much when the time came, but
it was all she had. The thing had al-
The wriggling, sour-smelling, slimy, ready claimed her Blizzard subma-
1 boneless limbs brought out a primal chine gun back outside. She looked
fear in her, the kind that makes the frantically around the container for
back of your legs go numb and your anything that might help, but there
knees go rubbery. The kind Anasta- was nothing. Then, she froze.
sia had to choke back with every last
shred of her will if she wanted to live The first slender tentacle gently
through this madness. wormed its way through one of the
holes, about hip height. It probed
Right, left, right – it didn’t matter its way through, cautiously but de-
anymore. In her panic, she’d totally liberately. The second wasn’t far
forgotten the layout of this tragic behind, this one much thicker than
little building stuck deep in the Mar- the first. It could barely push its way
tian outback. She hoped desperately through, but barely was enough. The
to find another door out, so that the fear gripped Anastasia again, much
thing might get caught up in the build- worse this time. She grabbed hold of
ing long enough for her to get clear. a cargo strap, just to help keep her
from collapsing.
Charging through the only door
she could see, her only way forward, More tentacles followed, backlit by
it was marked storage. Looking the lights of the storage room which
around, this was probably the last poured through the holes. She hoped
door she wanted. There was no oth- they weren’t going to notice her
er way out. The room was filled only – hoped against all hope – but she
with storage lockers, but that wasn’t knew better. In a few seconds the
the worst of it. The doors to the lock- probing monstrosities would zero in
ers weren’t solid – they had holes in on her and rip her limb from limb. If
them. she was lucky.
One of the larger tentacles inched the other side, closer every moment.
its way towards her. The tip touched The command came from her brain
her uniform and slowly slithered its to fire the gun, but something short-
way up. If terror hadn’t already para- circuited the thought en route.
lyzed her, the smell would have made
Anastasia vomit. Another came from This was a hell of a way to die.
Anastasia pulled out her pistol and Though she covered her mouth,
snapped a glow-stick to life. The cor- Anastasia said, “Don’t go anywhere.
ridor ahead glowed a sickly green, a Stay put.”
color that always reminded her of ei-
ther Halloween or radioactive waste. This room was much larger than it
Neither was particularly comforting first appeared. Whoever had stolen
right now. “Well, if someone’s taken it the corpses had brought them here.
off-line, then someone’s up to some- Over a dozen dead bodies in various
thing. Call Marcus and let him know states of decay were arranged in an
5 what we’ve found. But Felius, don’t go almost reverent fashion. Some were
anywhere.” hung on the walls in carefully con-
sidered poses. Some were placed
Fortunately, she knew from expe- in compromising positions that sug-
rience that Felius had no problem gested things that made Anastasia
multi-tasking. sick.
Anastasia stepped into what looked From behind her, Anastasia heard
like a spacious junction room, but a voice that made her skin crawl.
paused when the smell hit her – the “Too late. We’re here.”
Without missing
a beat, Anastasia
jabbed a knife hand 6
into his trachea. The
man stumbled back-
wards into another,
choking violently.
“I never tire of the sight. Do you, Calado turned to look back out
Agent St. Croix?” over the beautiful blue planet. “I know
They hadn’t even gotten out of Jarvi tore his eyes away from An-
the docks before Ursa Security met astasia long enough to relax. “That
them. Just to make a point, there is wonderful news. We’d like to mini-
were five of them. Another warm mize your exposure to the population.
Warden welcome. Our citizens prefer a quiet life, one
unhampered by the kind of concerns
The one that was clearly in charge Council agents like yourself most of-
led the pack. He had a round face ten represent. We’ve prepared the
and the kind of eyes that lied. In the gear you’ll need on our end, so gath-
past, he looked like the kind of guy er up the rest of what you’ll need and
who would have suffered from male we’ll escort you there.”
• • • • •
Anastasia was the first to the rim
and what she saw there made her
The place in question was several
gasp. This only served to make the
hours journey from the colony. The
other two scramble to join her as
rover took them as far up the side of
quickly as possible. What they saw
the crater as possible, and it was on
was not lost on them either.
foot from there. The extremely low
gravity of Callisto made it both hard-
It didn’t take a genius to recognize
er and easier for them to get up the
that something very strange was
slope. They each wore heavy weights
happening. A thick, swirling mist filled
on their ankles to maintain some
the crater about halfway to the top.
traction, and grapple guns and ropes
They could see the shadows of some-
allowed them to reach the lip of the
thing growing up out of the ground
crater with only some small fuss. For-
– maybe stalagmites or even trees?
tunately, it was the middle of the day
Either would be way out of place. Even
or the whole thing would have been
worse, there were sounds. Noth-
nearly impossible.
Felius turned and frowned. “Do He walked about another ten feet
I look new?” He took out a scanner and stopped. The others joined him,
and nudged the thing. The tendrils quickly discovering what had grabbed
swayed as if caught in a breeze. Felius’ attention. That plant was only
“Whatever it is, it’s alive. Wait, that the first. They were entering what ap-
could mean…” peared to be a forest. An alien and
foreboding forest, but a forest none-
Anastasia and Marcus stood theless.
back while Felius did something that
looked very technical. He then waited “Should we be taking samples or
patiently, until his comp beeped. “The something?” inquired Anastasia.
mist layer is actually an atmosphere.”
Felius shook his head. “I’m not
“What? How is that even possi- touching anything until we’re on our
ble?” asked Anastasia. way out.”
Anastasia and Marcus followed “Tell me these don’t look like eggs,”
suit and shed their weights. The in- she said.
creased gravity made it much easier
to press forward. Felius was up like a shot. “Oh no. Of
all…” 12
There appeared to be many small-
er plants, if one could call them that, Before he could finish his sentence,
growing amongst the bigger ones. It something large charged through
was as if what they were seeing were the alien forest near them. Anas-
only the first shades of much larger tasia took a defensive stance and
things to come. looked every which way, trying to find
the thing that was most likely mom.
Not much further in, they came The others drew their firearms, too,
to what appeared to be a stream, preparing for what they knew was
though the liquid flowing down it the inevitable.
seemed to have a silvery sheen on
its surface. There was some kind of From out of the mist, something
thick growth near the bank of this wriggled. Several meaty, green ten-
stream, with blue and pink speckled tacles, tipped with black talons, mov-
fronds, perhaps a little like ferns. ing with sinister purpose. Anastasia
However, the texture was wrong – could feel the chill creeping up the
more leathery. back of her legs.
Felius was the first to the stream. “Not this again,” was all she said
He knelt carefully down near the before opening up with her assault
edge, sticking some kind of device rifle, its blaze lighting up the alien for-
into it. The surface tension of the est with flash after flash.
liquid was much greater than that
of water and he had to push a little Yup. The solar system was going to
harder than normal. hell in a hand-basket.