Naira's Shipwreck by Society For The Ancients
Naira's Shipwreck - Ch.1
Date: 2 November 2009, 5:19 pm
Earth. Quiet and subdued. The Great War had ended long ago and humanity was in a state of disrepair. Endless tribulation tested and stretched thin the resolution of even the strongest, most battle-hardened souls. While hope had faded, despondency grew. Humanity was now trying to restore its self-image. Not only had it faced battles against a religiously motivated race intent on destroying the galaxy, it also faced opposition from a relentless foe, ageless and horrifying.
The Covenant: an enormous movement composed of races and classes soon torn apart from the inside by debate and politics surrounding ancient prophecies. They'd seen humanity as a disease - a heretical society that was dead set against its religious dogma, opposed to and actively hindering the fulfillment of their ancient prophecies.
The Flood: A genetic nightmare with unknown origin; a chaotic mix of hapless souls, victims of unfortunate curiosity, seeking to survive by any means necessary and led by a compound, bitter intelligence formed of those very same scraps of life.
With the prophecies shattered, civil war tore the Covenant apart and the separatists had begun fighting with humanity in an attempt to save the galaxy, rather than destroy it. It was a major shift in the Great War between Humanity and the Covenant. But at what cost?
What remained of humanity then forged a new relationship with those that abandoned the Covenant. With that war eventually coming to an end and with the Gravemind's demise, it was the remaining scattered Flood that then became the rodent infestation yet to be exterminated. Even with the end of the Flood compound intelligence, the very nature of the abhorrent mutation of life still remained. Abominations of life that cannibalized life.
Survival of these galactic roommates boiled down to intense, short battles scattered around the galaxy, fighting for living space. Knowing this new enemy better than ever, the remaining humans and Covenant separatists worked together and slowly cleaned up the scraps of Flood that still remained.
But, where the Flood won some skirmishes and the victims became genetic zombies, it was only for a short time. The response was swift and lethal. Much like the effect of the ancient Rings but on a much smaller scale, an infected planet's sentient life would be destroyed. It was a dark time, and this galactic clean-up process was not supported by all.
In the midst of this new struggle for survival, humanity was scattered, picking up its pieces like a family searching for loved ones among the dead in a body-littered battlefield, always with one eye open in case an enemy re-appeared.
Among this cacophony of silent anguish was a rare glimmer of light, a naive and innocent young heart, unsoiled by pain and loss, fear and hate, born long after the Great War. She sat, crouched in a thicket, trying to hide the sound of her gentle giggles.
Naira's long, wavy hair was tied back in two long braids. If it wasn't, it would puff out into a wild tangle of hair, as unkempt as the bush she was hiding under. Her eyes squinted, glancing left and right, watching for any sign of movement. Even squinting, her eyes reflected her namesake. They were large and full of wonder and potential, as if they were portals to deep, unknown worlds themselves.
Naira often dreamed of such things. At night, she'd lay on the hillside and stare up at the sky wide-eyed, searching for planets and stars and constellations. She dreamed of the other worlds she'd only heard about, imagining majestic buildings filled with thriving, happy people, other children to play with, and new places to explore.
Naira also had one sister. She was a few years older than Naira, but also had long, fluffy hair. She would tie it back in one ponytail though, unbraided, and so it puffed up over her back. When she wore her hair like this, it reminded Naira of a squirrel's big bushy tail.
The two of them loved to play hide and seek, running around the nearby forest. Their parents often traveled, but didn't have the money to leave Earth yet. So as a family, they would travel the globe, visiting new countries and other cultures. When the sisters explored these new places, they often played hide and seek, taking turns counting and looking for little places to hide and explore while their parents went about their own business. They trusted the sisters, but told the older sister to take care of the younger one and not to go too far.
Naira loved exploring. Sometimes they'd visit ancient places like the Leaning Tower of Pisa, the Eiffel Tower, and the Statue of Liberty, now protected as relics and tributes to an era long past. They'd even visited Stonehenge, with its enormous stones still standing- a monument to the strength and endurance of humanity. These places held secrets, stories and legends of people long gone. Her favorite places were old, dusty stone ruins with lots of little hiding places, caverns and rooms, but there was still so much she hadn't seen, even just on Earth.
When she first heard of that installation of the ancients, that not a stone was in sight there and that everything was made of shiny, glittering metal and glowing energy, her eyes grew even wider. That's when the dreams really began. She started asking questions, wanting to know more about the ancient ones people called the Forerunners. She learned about even more ancient ruins that were scattered all around the galaxy. Enormous rings in the sky and gateways and structures. She tried to imagine what those other ancient ruins looked like, and longed for the day she could see them up close.
They were only dreams, though. And so here she sat, patiently and excitedly waiting, curled up in a thicket.
She heard the distant voice of her sister, calling out the final numbers of the countdown, "3..2..1! Ready or not, here I come!"
Naira took a deep breath and tried not to make a sound, listening for the cracking twigs as her sister slowly tiptoed around the bushes, searching....
Naira's Shipwreck - Ch.2
Date: 7 May 2010, 7:32 am
The sound of the footsteps on the forest floor got louder, and Naira did her best to remain silent and avoid being detected. She was great at hiding, but not as good at keeping quiet. One little sound and it would be game over for her!
Naira was crouched, sitting in ball at the base of a thicket. She placed her hand over her mouth, but it felt like her breathing could be heard for miles. The footsteps and cracking twigs grew louder - it wouldn't be long now. She took another deep breath when the footsteps stopped, and it felt like someone was right there, just over her shoulder.
Just a few more seconds, she thought, but she couldn't hold it any longer. She let her breath out - only a little too quickly.
"BOO!" Naira's big sister yelled excitedly, "Got you!" Naira laughed and hopped out from the thicket and started running, with her sister chuckling and giving chase through the sparse forest.
The two sisters were nearly inseparable and Naira loved playing hide and seek, especially in new places where she could explore. Naira didn't always get to see as much as she wanted to, though.
Her parents would often tell her that some things weren't worth exploring, some secrets weren't meant to be discovered. Sometimes a hole was just a hole, not a secret passageway to another other world. They cautioned her that just around some corners were dangers she should avoid, like wild animals and creatures. They also told her that some secret places were scary and bad, like the spooky alleyway downtown by that movie cinema they often visited. "If they could tell you their secrets," her mother would say, "you would not like them very much."
Today they were at home, where they knew the nearby forest inside and out. The sun was slowly setting, casting long shadows through the woods. Naira ran, dodging trees and limbs, shimmying between bushes and thickets, hopping rocks and boulders. Her sister followed not seconds behind.
Shortly, off in the distance they heard their mother call out that dinner was ready, and they shuffled back to the house.
Throughout dinner, Naira's mother couldn't hold back a little smile and kept glancing over at her with a twinkle in her eye. Naira knew something was up. Sure enough, after dinner the family cleaned up and their parents beckoned the sisters into the living room to tell them something special.
The two skipped over in anticipation and sat down, both grinning ear to ear. "What? What?! Come on, tell us!" Naira fidgeted excitedly.
"Well, as you two know we've been looking for a new job contract for a while now," her father began, "and we've been in touch with someone - a friend of a friend, who knew someone who worked for a man whose cousin was the..." Her father paused, seeing the growing confusion in Naira's face. He chuckled and continued. "We're going to New Jerusalem."
Naira's eyes opened wide and her face lit up with joy! "Really?! New Jerusalem?!" she cried.
"You bet," her mother smiled. "And we're leaving this week, so you'd better start packing!"
The sisters jumped up and hugged their parents, cheered, and hugged each other, dancing their way back to their room. "Wow, a whole new world to explore!" Naira exclaimed to her sister while they start packing hurriedly for the trip.
Naira always wanted to visit another planet. Her parents had told her stories of worlds that had thrived, about worlds that had seen lots of suffering, even some that had been destroyed because of fighting. She'd heard stories about the Covenant, of the Great War, and how scary it was when humanity was so close to losing against the aliens. She imagined big flying ships looming in the sky, shimmering and blotting out the sun. She didn't like those stories very much, but she always got excited when she heard of what people did after the war - returning to those lost planets, trying to repopulate them and rebuild cities and colonies. She was told stories of places discovered by people who had traveled far and wide, even to where other kinds of civilizations lived long before humans. She imagined visiting old ruins, of all the places she could run around in and explore.
She was only 9 years old, but with all that she'd heard from her parents, there was nothing more exciting to her than to finally visit another planet.
The next few days flew by as the family finalized their plans and packed for the journey. The night before they were to leave, Naira had a dream that she was frolicking freely in tall grass, surrounded by rolling hills, with a fresh breeze blowing and a sun at the horizon. When she woke up, the day had arrived when they were to head to the docking ports and leave for New Jerusalem. It wouldn't be a short trip through slipspace, but it wasn't long enough to warrant use of cryosleep. Naira was prepared with things to do, though. She loved to draw, so her mother suggested that she draw about what she imagined New Jerusalem would be like. Naira loved the idea!
The family arrived at the port where they'd be boarding the cruiser. Naira looked out with wide eyes at all the enormous ships floating in and out of the ports. They were huge! They had big mouths that opened to let people in, and she thought they looked like big flying beasts. She decided that she'd draw about them later too.
Naira's mother pulled her gently, saying they had to move on. "It's not our time to go yet, Naira. They need to load all of our things first, but it won't be long now."
"Can we go play then, mommy?" Naira tugged at her mother's arm. She didn't seem to care that there were lots of strangers milling about, but she did see that out on this docking platform there were lots of places to run around.
"Well, if you two don't go very far, and stay in our sights. We'll be right here, so make sure you can always see us." Her parents trusted them, and as long as they stayed close, they weren't worried. Her father was off to the side speaking with someone, and her mother began reviewing their itinerary for the trip while they waited to board.
The girls looked at each other, then dashed off, running around boxes and benches and giggling as they took turns chasing each other. Then Naira's sister grabbed her hand and drew in close, whispering in her ear. "Let's go see what we can find here!"
Naira smiled, then pulled her over to a corner of the platform where there was a big stack of boxes and crates. They were covered in markings and words and flashing lights. Some were smaller than they were, and some towered over their heads. Naira looked at her sister with glowing eyes and a grin and said, "Start counting!"
Her sister quickly turned around against a big box began counting down. "Ten!" She yelled. Naira looked around and snuck between some of the boxes. It was like a big maze of passageways! She came to a dead end, but looked up and found another hole she could climb through. She felt the rumbling of the machines that were moving around nearby, and eventually came to a big opening.
"Nine!" Her sister yelled. Some of the boxes around Naira were open, and she was tempted to go peek inside to see what kinds of things were hidden inside. But a big rumbling machine rolled by and she ducked back next to a crate.
"Eight!" Naira heard, but her sister's counting was a little fainter now from the distance. The rumbling machine paused and dropped a crate near some others not too far away. This one was a dark shade of purple, with some more little flashing lights on it. She glanced around then snuck over to it.
"Seven!" Her sister's voice was more of an echo now, as if it was also finding its way through the maze, following her. She was still safe though, she told herself. She could still hear her sister, so that's what mattered. Naira drew near the big purple crate and noticed that its door was slightly ajar. This would be a perfect hiding place! She thought.
"Six!" she heard as she squeezed into the crate. It wasn't empty, but there was enough room for her. It was dark though, so she stayed close to the opening so she could see daylight and still hear her sister. She imagined that there were lots of neat places like this at New Jerusalem that she could explore and play in too.
"Five!" Now her counting really did sound pretty far away. She remembered how her parents told them not to go very far, and to stay in sight. Just then she felt the box start to move. It jolted a bit, and she slipped to the floor, losing her footing.
"Four!" Her sister's voice was very faint now, almost drowned out by the rumbling around the box she was in. Then the daylight disappeared as the box spun around, and it suddenly got very dark. The jolting stopped and she scrambled to get back outside of the box, but now she was in a big, enormous, dark room with only the big opening at the far end.
"Three!" She started to run to where she heard the echo coming from, towards the opening where light was still coming through. She ran, dodging stacks of crates, hopping over boxes, and shimmying through passageways and holes. Now the light was slowly disappearing as gigantic doors rose from the ground and lowered from the ceiling.
"Two!" She could barely hear her sister's voice now, and tears were streaming down her cheeks. "Sis!" She screamed! "Sis!!"
She ran into the big wall that had risen out of the ground and looked up only to see the last sliver of daylight disappear as the big door shut high above her head with a clang. That was the last she ever heard her sister's voice.