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Wait, Cassandra looks like Paradox. Is she descended from her?

Also, if Scarlet's dead, does that mean Paradox is impersonating her?

Good to know the United States still survives in some form.

Are there multiple factions besides the United Nations and the United States guerrilla regimes in America? Anybody loyal to ideas besides world unification or the Union? Heck, are there multiple factions besides the United Nations in the rest of the world?

The lab children are being experimented on so that they become Gifted, right? Are they all descended from Paradox? How does anyone think the Gift can be artificially remade - Jericho destroyed all of it besides Akira's... didn't she? Or did she fail to do so as implied by the fact that Whetu was fine psionically? Did other artifacts preserve people or objects in a similar way?
 
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Wait, Cassandra looks like Paradox. Is she descended from her?
Pale skin? Yes

Long black hair? Yes

Blue eyes? No, Cassandra's eyes are green.

Gifted? Based on what we've seen in this chapter, she's probably Gifted.

She checks three out of four boxes, and the timing checks out. We can't rule out the possibility of Cassandra being a blood relative of Akira Robinson.


Also, if Scarlet's dead, does that mean Paradox is impersonating her?
We've seen Akira Robinson impersonate dead people before, most famously in Faith in Chaos: where she murdered Titohara Nopera and took her place aboard the Partogan warship Rauuira.

HistoryDude, save this post and keep it close, because if you're proven correct, you'll deserve mad credit for calling yet another twist in advance. ;)


Good to know the United States still survives in some form.
Uh... might wanna hold off on those good feelings. A future chapter's going to reveal just how many anvils I've dropped on the Land of the Free.


The lab children are being experimented on so that they become Gifted, right? Are they all descended from Paradox? How does anyone think the Gift can be artificially remade - Jericho destroyed all of it besides Akira's... didn't she? Or did she fail to do so as implied by the fact that Whetu was fine psionically? Did other artifacts preserve people or objects in a similar way?
This is a curious train of thought. At this point, we don't know why the UN is experimenting on children, nor do we know where they're coming from.

And you seem to be on the right track... all of the evidence we've seen since The Legend of Whetu Kealoha suggests Jericho failed to destroy the Gift.

As for other artifacts... a relic from the past is coming up before the end of Act One: an iconic weapon that our heroes last used in The Stormbreakers. In fact, if you read the War of the Paradox side-stories featured in All Our Sins Remembered, this weapon makes a brief blink-and-you'll-miss-it appearance. (hint: you can find it here: "The Beginning of the End")


Bannack Kids, do I detect River from Firefly type? Love the Password. Cassandra is Inez Plus. Thank you for updating
Wait, do you mean Firefly the sci-fi TV show? I've heard of it but never seen it, and my cousin did tell me there's a character similar to Cassandra in it.

The passcode was pretty on-the-nose, wasn't it? I needed to make it easy for the audience to tell the American Factions apart from one another. (Yes, there's going to be more than one) Our friends the Wolverines belong to a faction that is trying to restore the FIRST Government of the USA, the one established on July 4, 1776.

Calling Cassandra "Inez Plus" sounds damn cute. I have got to try and find a way to use that nickname in a future chapter. :)



Are there multiple factions besides the United Nations and the United States guerrilla regimes in America? Anybody loyal to ideas besides world unification or the Union? Heck, are there multiple factions besides the United Nations in the rest of the world?

Hoooo boy! Sit down because the answer is a long one. There are lots of factions at play in this time period, so many that I'm worried a few won't get to appear in this story at all.

First up: America. There are three major factions battling against each other for control of the United States.
  • The First US Government (Old America for short)
    • Founded 1776, bankrolls and controls the original 1962 version of XCOM (also called the Bureau of Strategic Emergency Command)
    • Destroyed 1962 by the alien invasion of Earth, re-established 1963 after The Day The Sky Fell.
  • The Second US Government (New America)
    • Founded 2036, attempted and failed to regain control of America's prewar borders.
    • Currently fighting hundreds of local warlords for control of continental US.
  • The Republic of Hawaii
    • Established 2036, refused to rejoin USA due to civil conflict on the North American continent
    • In 2066, UN Secretary-General Pascal Etienne recognized Hawaii as the legal successor-state of the United States of America. Hawaii took America's permanent seat on the UN Security Council. This decision was highly controversial and nowadays Hawaii is considered to be the "custodian" of the USA's seat on the Security Council, rather than its occupant.
On to the rest of the world!

Several factions are active on Earth and are working towards their own objectives. At this point, I'm not sure all five of these groups will actually appear in the story, but it is my intention for them all to play some kind of role.

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Thanks for elaborating on the factions.

Also, and this is a bit nitpicky, but the first, first government of America was the Articles of Confederation (1776-1789). It wasn't founded by July 4, though. I'm mentioning this because I thought that was what the first US Government/Old America referred to. Presumably, they still believe that, considering most Americans don't know about the Articles and information had to have been lost due to these alien invasions. Of course, this also could be because Akira changed the timeline.
 
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the first, first government of America was the Articles of Confederation (1776-1789). It wasn't founded by July 4, though. I'm mentioning this because I thought that was what the first US Government/Old America referred to. Presumably, they still believe that, considering most Americans don't know about the Articles and information had to have been lost due to these alien invasions. Of course, this also could be because Akira changed the timeline.
Quite correct on both counts. A reference to the actions of the Continental Congress would have been factually correct but 1776 is easier to recognize, so I chose to simplify things.

And you're quite right: some information about US history has been irreversibly lost by this point in the story. Washington D.C., the prewar US capitol, was bulldozed by ADVENT. The Old US is operating out of Columbus, Ohio and the New US is located in Cheyanne, Wyoming.
 
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Chapter 6: And Then There Were Six
Hello all!

So while I wasn't looking, @Arithmetician nominated me for Fan of the Week! I can't say thanks enough!

Longtime readers know my house rule: whenever someone picks me for a weekly award, the next chapter is posted immediately.

So, as thanks for @Arithmetician's nomination, here is the next chapter of The Last Heroes, five days early!




Chapter Six
And Then There Were Six



March 3, 2086


The Wolverines insisted on leaving the safehouse at daybreak. Inez and Cassandra, sensing they had another long journey ahead, grabbed as much canned food from the kitchen as they could, cramming it into a backpack and taking it with them. Outside, Lawrence piled everyone into his heavy duty off-road vehicle. There was only space for five people in the cab: Lawrence and Cera were up front while Inez, Jay, and the woman called Russell were in the back. Little Cassandra ended up sitting in Inez’s lap.

By this point, Inez knew the four Wolverines hated one another to the point of violence. Asking them questions about themselves was risky, but she needed answers, especially from Lawrence. He’d been her neighbor for two years! How long had he been part of this outfit? That was the first question she asked.

Up in the driver’s seat, Lawrence maneuvered the ORV into the remains of what had once been a highway and started driving north. He answered without looking back.

“I’ve been working for the Bureau for the past twenty years.” He said. “But they put me in Wolverine Cell about five years ago.”

“So, what was your cell supposed to do?” Inez asked. “I get you were fighting the UN, but it’s just the four of you. How’s that supposed to work?”

“There were cells scattered all over the country.” Jay explained. “Each one carries out guerilla operations or supports resistance groups that are already established. It’s our job to make life hell for the UN soldiers in our cities and towns. We make this place too difficult, too bloody, and too miserable for them to stay.”

“We fought the UN for almost fifteen years.” Cera continued. “And it really looked like we were gonna push the blueheads into the Atlantic for a while, but then everything changed. There were two big battles, one in Saginaw, not far from here, and another battle in Yorktown, down in Virginia. We were defeated and forced to surrender. The UN let us go on the condition we stop all guerilla activities. That’s what Jay said we’re retired.”

“So, what happened?” Cassandra asked.

“Scarlett Freeman.” Russell grumbled. “Your mother, Espinosa. That’s what happened.”

Lawrence, Cera, and Jay all shot Russell dirty looks. Inez felt a little frustrated. She could tell there was animosity between all of the Wolverines, but there seemed to be a particularly intense feeling of hatred from all of them towards Russell. Had she done something? Inez decided to press the topic.

“I’m sorry...” she began, addressing Russell. “But I know everyone except you now. What do you have to do with any of this?”

The Asian woman glared at her three companions.

“Anyone gonna tell my story for me? Poison her mind against me before I can get a word in? I know you want to.” Russell growled.

“If it were any other person, I totally would.” Lawrence said. “But seeing as it’s Espinosa’s kid, she’ll get the full story soon enough. Talk away.”

Russell narrowed her eyes at Jay and Cera, but neither spoke, so she introduced herself to Inez and Cassandra:

“My name is Piper. Piper Russell. I’m from Ann Arbor... or what’s left of it anyway. I was supposed to be a spy for the Bureau.”

Cera scoffed and interrupted.

“That’s bullshit. Nezzie, Russell here is an ISO double-agent. She works for your mom”

“Don’t call me Nezzie!” Inez snapped. Then she looked back at Piper. “And really? ISO?”

Piper Russell shook her head.

“Never. I was spying on the ISO for the Bureau. I was working against your mom.”

“And yet you got big fat paychecks from a UN benefactor right before our troops got crushed at Saginaw and Yorktown!” Lawrence raised his voice. “You sold us out to Freeman!”

Piper grabbed her own head in frustration; it looked like she was going to pull her own hair out.

“How many times have I told you, that’s a coincidence!” She almost shouted. “I catfished a UN official! That’s how I got the money. He thought he was my freakin’ sugar daddy!”

The argument would have continued, but Inez spoke loudly, saying:

“Guys, it’s getting hot in here!”

In her lap, Cassandra was warming up again. The little girl squirmed uncomfortably in Inez’s lap, her body rapidly becoming way too hot to touch. Everyone fell silent for a moment and rolled down the windows before the temperature got too high. With the argument defused, Inez muttered:

“What difference does it make if she’s working for the ISO, anyway? When my dad showed up in Novi, he said my mom was dead.”

This produced an immediate and radical reaction. Lawrence slammed on the brakes, bringing the ORV to a full and complete stop. Cera and Piper both swore and Jay yelled:

“She’s dead!? When!? Where!? How!?”

Luckily, there were no other cars on the deserted highway. Lawrence put the vehicle in park and looked around to Inez.

“I don’t know!” She said quickly. “All I heard him say was that she’s dead!”

Jay, Cera, Piper, and Lawrence all gave one another concerned looks.

“Honestly, I thought we would have been celebrating this kind of news.” Cera admitted.

“I’ve got a bottle of whiskey I was saving for when Freeman finally croaked.” Lawrence said. “But somehow, this all feels... off.”

Inez was stung. These people must have really hated her mother to have been planning to celebrate her death. To be fair, Scarlett had never taken an intrest in raising Inez and abandoned her in Detroit, so there was no love lost. But Inez never could imagine herself celebrating Scarlett’s demise. Piper gave Jay a meaningful look.

“Listen to me.” she said. “If Freeman is really dead, the ISO’s gonna move quick to plug the holes. Perhaps we should make Aeneas come to us instead of going all the way to them.”

Jay nodded.

“I think so. Roberts, break radio silence and ask them to meet us in the middle.”

“You think it’s worth the risk?” Cera asked.

“I do.” Jay replied. “We might be in bigger trouble than we first thought.”

Cera pulled a high-frequency radio from the glove compartment and started to program a channel into it. Before she could finish, though, a voice suddenly projected itself from the speaker:

“I see them!” A male voice said. “They’re in a brown ORV on the abandoned stretch of I-75, south of Flint!”

Cera cursed.

“Damnit, the blueheads found us!”

Lawrence slammed the car into gear and pinned the accelerator.

Cassandra wailed and started to warm up again, leaving Inez somewhat angry. Was this girl going to turn into a hot iron every time someone upset her!? The ORV sped down the freeway while Lawrence looked around for an escape route.

“Hey Nezzie, how do you know Lawrence?” Cera called from the front. “He said you two have some history together or something.”

“We hang out sometimes, and don’t call me Nezzie!” Inez replied. “But he never mentioned his secret life as an action hero!”

Lawrence rolled down the driver’s side window and looked up into the sky.

“I’m guessing it’s a drone or a satellite that spotted us. Maybe even a starship. We’ve gotta get under cover.” He said as he pulled the ORV off the highway. “And you know, Nezzie, I never meant to drag you into any of this. I liked our friendship the way it was!”

“You won’t have a friendship if you keep calling me that!” Inez snapped. “Also, you won’t have a life if you don’t shake those guys off!”

She pointed out the back window.

A UN hovercraft was flying above the treetops, following the overgrown trail of rubble that was once the Interstate highway. The hovercraft itself was long and sleek, about two stories tall and some fifty yards long. A side hatch was open and a group of UN soldiers were seated on the edge with rappelling gear in their laps. They were going to carry out an air assault!

Lawrence pulled off the freeway and onto a side road.

Actually, the term “road” was too generous. It was a two-track dirt road overgrown with shrubbery and young trees. The ORV slowed down as Lawrence navigated the wildlife. Meanwhile the UN hovercraft vanished from sight.

“When I give the word,” Lawrence told the group, “I need everyone to get out of the car and follow me into the trees, okay?”

“What?” Cassandra started to ask, but Lawrence cut her off. “Just do as I do and follow me, understood?”

A moment later, Lawrence turned off the battered road entirely. Suddenly, they were in the forest. Big trees were everywhere, a shallow creek bubbled through the undergrowth, and the sky was hidden from view by trees. Lawrence drove straight down the riverbank and brought the ORV to a stop in the middle of the river. Water rose up to the doors but no higher.

“Everyone out!” He yelled. “Make for that cave!”

Doors opened and slammed shut. Inez didn’t stop to think about her feet getting wet. She swept Cassandra into her arms and broke into a jog, following the wolverines. For about a moment, Inez wondered just how a cave would naturally occur out here in these wet pine forests, then she had her answer a moment later.

Somebody had carved a small hole in the side of a hill, in between two large trees. If she wasn’t looking for it, Inez would have missed it altogether. Lawrence vanished into the pit first, followed by Cera. Inez hesitate, causing Piper to push her through it.

Now that she was inside, Inez found herself very hard-pressed to call this place a “cave”. It was barely bigger than her apartment bathroom, damp and cold. Once everyone was inside, Piper grabbed a large object off the floor and used it to block the entrance, shutting out most of the light. Then she drew a laser pistol and covered the tiny sliver of light still shining through.

“Everyone be quiet.” She hissed. The blueheads just found our car. They’re right outside.”

The minutes seemed to crawl by like snails. Inez could hear the voices of UN soldiers outside. They were searching the creek and surrounding forest. Inside the cave, it wasn’t as cold as it could have been. Cassandra was frightened again, which meant she was generating heat. Inez let go of her and Cassandra hid in the shadows of the far corner. Inez pressed herself into Lawrence’s frame, and he wrapped his arms around her. She suddenly remembered how much she missed this kind of intimacy and embraced Lawrence in kind.

“How did you know this place was here?” She whispered through the darkness.

“The Resistance dug hiding places like this during the Second Hyperspace War.” He replied in a low voice. “XCOM fighters would hide in holes like this one whenever ADVENT got too close. Before the Commander was rescued, the Resistance and XCOM had whole tunnel networks out there.”

Of course. Inez told herself. Now the Americans are using them against the UN.

Meanwhile, Cassandra tugged on Jay’s sleeve and asked him what time it was. He briefly powered up his smartphone and told her it was just after ten in the morning.

“Okay.” Cassandra whispered. “I need to take my medicine now.”

In the darkness, the young girl struggled with the bottle of mysterious red pills. After a moment, she did get the cap off and was just about to remove one of the capsules from the bottle when a painfully loud noise forced its way into the cave!

“What was that!?” Cried three voices at once. One of them belonged to Inez, the other two were UN soldiers right outside of the cave.

Jay’s phone buzzed, he looked down to read the message and quickly turned the device off.

“They’re coming.” He whispered. “They’re coming to us.”

A moment later, one of the UN soldiers outside shouted to his comrade.

“Contact left! Three foot-mobiles by that fallen tree! No, wait! Four! What the hell!?”

And then there was gunfire! Everybody inside the cave threw themselves to the muddy floor. Jay grabbed Cassandra by the back of the neck and forced her down. In the scuffle, Cassandra’s medicine bottle spilled its contents into the mud, never to be seen again. As she dropped the ground, Inez grabbed the front of Lawrence’s shirt and fell, intentionally pulling him down in a way that guaranteed he landed on top of her.

Outside, the sounds of combat were getting even more intense. Laser, plasma, and gauss weapon fire snapped and cracked through the trees like a demented fireworks show. Someone yelled “grenade!” just before a loud crack rent the air, followed by the creaking and groaning of a falling tree. One of the UN soldiers barked into a radio:

“This is Strike One! Danger close! Enemy fighters are twenty meters away! Requesting air support, our position is just north of Miller Road by Schwartz Creek!”

“Negative, Strike One.” Replied a tinny voice over the radio. “All air support is already engaged. Additional ground support is en route to your position but has encountered unexpected resistance, over.”

The deep thudding sounds of a railgun were punctuated with multiple falling trees.

“Understood.” Replied the UN soldier. “Be advised, our position is in danger of being overrun. We’ve made contact with four Sierra Bravos and cannot hold this position. We’re retreating to the east at this time, over!”

Inez felt her heart racing at this development, or perhaps that was Lawrence’s heart beating so quickly. They were still lying together in the dirt, and a moment later, this turned out to be a good idea. There was a sudden burst of gunfire. Gauss rounds slammed into the hillside mere feet away from the blocked cave entrance. Everyone who was already lying on the ground covered their heads with their hands. Jay and Cera both covered Cassandra with their whole bodies. Piper saw a target of opportunity. She stuck her weapon-hand into the opening and fired a single burst from her laser pistol. There was a cry as somebody was stuck.

A moment later, it was all over. The gunfire stopped. Now there were just the sounds of people walking around the forest floor. Inez was so nervous she didn’t realize she was holding her breath.

A voice called into the cave from outside.

“You in the cave! Tell me, why does God stay in Heaven?”

Inez had no idea what kind of question that was supposed to be, but Piper clearly did, because she shouted back:

“Because he lives in fear of what he’s created!”

Pause. Finally, the voice outside said:

“Area clear. Come on out of there.”

Piper pushed on the object blocking the cave entrance and it fell away, flooding the place with light. Jay grabbed Inez and Cassandra by the shoulders and said:

“Listen to me. There are going to be some aliens out there. They are friendly, understand?”

“Aliens!?” Inez and Cassandra both cried out.

Friendly.” Jay emphasized. “They’re on our side.”

With a little reluctance, Inez and Cassandra followed the Wolverines out of the cave.



The forest outside looked very different from when the Wolverines and their companions abandoned their vehicle. Nearly a dozen trees had fallen to the ground. Small fires marked the spot where plasma and laser weapons were used, a crater still smoldered some ten feet away, and the bodies of two UN soldiers were sprawled on the ground, blood running downhill towards the creek. But these sights were nothing compared to the individuals waiting for them in the dappled morning sunlight.

One Human and three aliens, all armed to the teeth and wearing suits of power armor, were gathered in the clearing. Inez and Cassandra both hesitated. Neither of them had been this close to a non-Human for a couple of years.

“I… I thought all of the aliens were expelled from Earth.” Inez stammered.

“The guy on TV said he made them all go away.” Cassandra added.

All four of the armored combatants looked past the Wolverines and stared at the two girls.

Obviously, the first alien Inez looked at was the biggest one. A massive reptilian with thick scales and yellow eyes glared at her, snorting his disapproval from a massive snout. Inez guessed this giant weighed somewhere between three and four hundred pounds. The power armor overtop of his massive frame added to his already immense weight, and the armed reptile needed to constantly shift his footing so he didn’t sink into the wet ground.

The remaining two aliens were Human-shaped, and Inez actually recognized their species. The first was an Assurian man, but she assumed he had some Partogan blood as well, because his eyes were a vivid shade of purple. The Assurian had big, bony ridges running along his forehead, up to the top of his skull, and down to the bridge of his nose, giving him a “crinkled” look. With a slight lurch of the stomach, Inez realized she found the Assurian rather attractive. She wondered if she might have a thing for aliens.

The creature next to him was female, and she was very clearly a Human-alien hybrid. Specifically, she was half Human and half Levakian. She stood upright on two legs like Inez, but her entire body was covered in orange fur, had fluffy pointed ears, yellow catlike eyes, long whiskers protruding from a snout-like nose, and a long tail.

The Human was just that… Human. Yet for some reason, Inez had the most trouble figuring out a member of her own species. This person, like their comrades, wore a suit of power armor that hid all of their bodily features from view except for their face. Yet this person’s face gave no indication whether its owner was a man or a woman. The person’s medium length wavy hair would have been a good look on either a guy or a girl, and Inez had seen plenty of people with a face built like this one: a vaguely heart-shaped face with a strong chin, squared cheekbones, and large eyes.

Altogether, these four made up a very different group from the one Inez had been travelling with. The Wolverines greeted the newcomers as old friends, with handshakes and warm words. Piper actually hugged the Levakian Hybrid, nuzzling her face in the cat-woman’s fur.

“Good to see you guys.” Jay told the newcomers. “I was worried we were going to have to drive all the way up to Alpena to meet you.”

The Human shook his head.

“After you told us about these two,” they pointed at Inez and Cassandra. “We figured we should meet you halfway. Uplink and Mockingbird found an abandoned airport and put the ship down. We’ll meet them there.”

Inez groaned internally. This person’s voice was also unisex! She really didn’t want to barge into the conversation just to ask if this person was a dude or a chick. She’d just have to wait for a better time.

“How?” Cera asked. “We can’t fit ten people in our little truck, assuming we can get it out of the creek at all.”

The Assurian shook his head.

“Uplink got us a ride.” He told the group. “Should be coming up the road soon.”

Inez tilted her head, listening to a sound in the distance. An electric vehicle was approaching. Jay heard it too. He pointed into the distance and laughed.

“That’s not what I think it is, is it?”

The noise grew louder until Inez finally saw something moving through the trees. It was a UN Army APC; nearly identical to the one that chased her and Cassandra the other night!

“Wait, what the hell!?” Inez cried out.

Two of the aliens, the giant reptile and the half-Levakian, started to laugh.

“The UN Army uses the same over-the-air signal to communicate with all of their automated vehicles.” The reptile said in a deep voice. “Uplink can hijack that signal to take over those APCs whenever he wants.”

“Not just APC’s.” The cat-lady added. “Trucks, androids, Starfighters. Anything the UN lets a computer drive, we can take.”

“Wait a minute, those things are being driven by computer?” Inez asked.

“Usually they are.” Jay answered. “We should be careful. There might still be a gunner in the turret.”

The group was lucky. As the APC rolled to a stop next to the treeline, all of the hatches in the turret and backside opened up to reveal the vehicle was empty. Unfortunately, the APC was designed for Humans to ride inside of it, and there was no space for the three aliens. They all decided to sit on top of the armored vehicle, riding just behind the turret. Jay said he would open the top hatch of the turret to talk to them. Once Cassandra was seated in the passenger area in the back, Inez clambered into the turret. Her curiosity was overwhelming at this point.

The APC moved out, travelling a little slower than when it arrived due to the massive alien riding on its back. Jay, Inez, and the Human of unknown gender all stood up in the turret hatches, the better to speak with the aliens riding on the back. The Assurian and half-Levakian seemed to be enjoying the excursion, but the giant reptile looked like he was on the verge of misery. He was pressing his body against the cold metal as though hoping to get some extra warmth from the engine. Inez wondered if the giant alien was cold-blooded.

Jay started the conversation. Fortunately, no one had to raise their voices. The electric engine was nearly silent.

“So I think some introductions are in order.” Jay said. “Everyone, I’d like you to meet the woman of the hour. She’s the one who got this ball rolling after Cassandra landed in her lap: Inez Espinosa.”

All three of the aliens and their Human companion opened their eyes wide and gave Inez a genuinely shocked expression.

“Dude.” said the Levakian woman.

“No way.” Breathed the Human.

“Well I’ll be a brakas’ uncle.” The Assurian said.

The Human of unknown gender shook their head in bewilderment.

“Please don’t take this the wrong way, Inez.” He said. (or is it she? Inez really couldn’t tell) “But we already know you… in a way.”

“Let me guess.” Inez interrupted. “It’s got something to do with my parents.”

A sudden thought crossed her mind.

“Hey, wait a minute.” She added. “You don’t know anything about what happened to my mom, do you?”

This caught the Human off guard. She (or he) stammered and tripped over his (or her) words.

“Director Freeman of the ISO?” Asked the cat-woman. “We’ve never met her, but we’ve been working against her for a couple of years now, I guess you could say. We’re investigating her and some of her dealings. You see, we are-”

But Jay cut her off.

“Guys… Freeman’s dead.”

Total silence, aside from the wind rushing past the group as the APC drove down the dirt lane. The Human and his alien companions looked even more shocked and stunned than before.

“At least, we think she’s dead.” Jay qualified his statement quickly. “The intel is secondhand. Inez heard it from her father.”

The Assurian suddenly focused on Inez with new energy.

“You’ve seen Professor Espinosa! Where!?” He asked.

“In Detroit.” Inez replied. “He brought Cassandra to me. Wait a minute… who are you guys? Seriously. How do you know me? Or my parents?”

The Human of indeterminate gender sighed.

“My apologies.” He said. “We were dancing around introducing ourselves because we aren’t sure if you picked a side. But it looks like you’re out of the loop so… here goes.”

The person sighed again and looked Inez squarely in the eyes.

“My name is Varian Robinson. The hybrid is Corder Leang. The Assurian is Kingi, son of Eraka. Our big Micore friend is Cetla Shu’naan. We’re part of a group called the Stormbreakers.

The words hung in the air. This was a lot for Inez to take in. She knew about the Stormbreakers. Everyone did. They were the great heroes who fought alongside Jericho during the War in Heaven… but that was almost fifty years ago, wasn’t it? So why were these guys using the name? Were they a continuation of the original team?

They could be. Fifty years ago, a man named Robinson had led the Stormbreakers. He was still alive, too! Inez saw him on TV all the time. He was an old politician, running for some important high office or something. And didn’t he have a grandkid about Varian’s age?

A grandkid the tabloids made fun of for being androgynous!?

Inez’ mouth fell open as the full realization of Varian’s words hit her. She tried to speak, to say something in response, but no words came. What could she say? She was in the presence of the grandchild of one of Humankind’s greatest heroes… and Varian had clearly decided to assume Blake Robinson’s role.

Inez never got the chance to reply, as multiple voices cried out from inside the APC.

“Stop the car!” Piper called out. “She’s gonna be sick!”

“Pull over!” Cera added. “Pull over now!”

The APC slowed down and pulled onto the side of the road. They had come upon the outskirts of a small town, abandoned for the past seventy years. On their left was the wreckage of what had once been an old-world courthouse. On the right, a rocky river snaked through the trees.

The back door slammed open and Cassandra ran away from the APC. She was as pale as death, her skin color tinged with shades of yellowish-green. She ran behind a tree and emptied her stomach in two great heaves. Then she began to cry.

“I lost my medicine!” Cassandra sobbed. “I… I think I’m gonna die!”


 
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Hope I didn’t rush your schedule too much!

Very detailed character interactions and world-building. I’ll have to try to dive into some of your stories in more time when I can.
 
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Theory: she doesn't actually need the medicine - it works by placebo effect. Am I right?

At last, the Stormbreakers have arrived.

Did Russell get mind-controlled/influenced by Paradox who's impersonating Scarlett? That explains why she believes she's innocent, but everybody else thinks she's guilty.
 
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Hope I didn’t rush your schedule too much!
Not too much. Besides, this means the readers are getting three chapters in a seven-day period. And the next chapter, "Emerald Avatar" is one of my favorites, so everybody wins!

Very detailed character interactions and world-building. I’ll have to try to dive into some of your stories in more time when I can.
Thanks! All ten books in the Stormbreaker Universe can be found in my signature, should you ever feel like giving them a try.

Theory: she doesn't actually need the medicine - it works by placebo effect. Am I right?
Ooh, I like this one. We'll check back later on this theory, as Cassandra's illness is supposed to become important later.

At last, the Stormbreakers have arrived.
Yes, the long-awaited moment has arrived, and in the next chapter, "Emerald Avatar" you'll get to see a brief demonstration of how the second incarnation of this legendary team fares in combat. ;)

Did Russell get mind-controlled/influenced by Paradox who's impersonating Scarlett? That explains why she believes she's innocent, but everybody else thinks she's guilty.
I'll rate this theory as plausible. We know the Paradox has definitely infiltrated the ISO, so Piper Russell is absolutely playing with fire by spying on them, double-agent or not.


I always enjoyed seeing your guesses and theories, so I'll pass along hint just for the fun of it:

Maybe Piper should be considered a suspect in the still-unsolved mystery of "who put a listening device in Scarlett Freeman's office" way back in My Father's War.
 
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Poor Cassie! Thank you for the update. Thanks for the Yorktown battle. My two personal dates that I rank ahead of 4 July 1776 are: 2) 3 October 1781, the Battle of the Hook during Yorktown siege. This was fought in my home county and the largest cavalry battle of the American Revolution. (3 October also was my father's birthday.) 1) 19 April 1775 Battle of Lexington and Concord. (19 April also was my mother's birthday and I share a last name with a 19 April hero (not known relative.)) Are the Wolverine chapter advocating limited government and citizen-politicians like the original founding fathers? Congrats on the award.
 
Congrats on the award.
Many thanks!

Thanks for the Yorktown battle. My two personal dates that I rank ahead of 4 July 1776 are: 2) 3 October 1781, the Battle of the Hook during Yorktown siege. This was fought in my home county and the largest cavalry battle of the American Revolution.
Sorely resisting the urge to start singing some Hamilton music over here.

You know, the Stormbreaker Universe had its own "Battle of Yorktown moment." In The Stormbreakers, there was The Battle for Earth (Chapter 24: Ashes and Temples) in which Human resistance fighters overthrew an alien occupation and liberated the Earth.

52 men and women took down an alien fortress deep beneath the Pacific Ocean, and it remains one of my favorite sci-fi battle scenes... Still can't believe I wrote it.

Are the Wolverine chapter advocating limited government and citizen-politicians like the original founding fathers?
Well, that's kinda complicated. You see, by helping Inez and Cassandra escape from the UN, the Wolverines have violated the Terms of Surrender they signed two years ago. At this point, the Old USA is still actively fighting and was allied to Michigan before its surrender, so I imagine Jay, Lawrence, and Cera will be welcomed back into the American lines with open arms. I bet the Old Americans would still shoot Piper on sight, though.

**Note: after Michigan's surrender in 2084, its territory was violently partitioned between the Old US and the United Nations. The two factions are still hostile towards one another so the exact borders tend to fluctuate as the battle lines move around. See below:

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How accurate is that map? You mentioned "hundreds of local warlords", and that map has the two US governments, the UN, and four other states. Where are the local warlords?

And how are the borders demarcated? It can't be areas of control, as that would require a lot more states. It can't be claimed territory, either, since both US governments claim all of it. Is it zones of control recognized by the UNE?

Speaking of the UNE, how are the UNE territories governed? Military rule? Hawaii is a state in its own right, but what about Alaska or the East Coast? Some of it is being used for experiments, but that can't be true of all of the territory - it isn't true of Hawaii. Even if it is true of all of the rest of the UNE's American territory, what's the cover story, since the UNE won't admit that they're doing experiments?

How are Canada and Mexico? They're part of the UNE, yes, but what are their borders? How are they recovering?

How much autonomy do the individual nations in the UNE have, anyway?
 
It looks like my tax dollars go to the bottomless money pit aka the UN. Thanks
Have hope. Chapter 11 is coming. ;) And don't worry, you're in UN territory. Instead of dollars, you get UN Credits: little circles of stamped alloys!

How accurate is that map? You mentioned "hundreds of local warlords", and that map has the two US governments, the UN, and four other states. Where are the local warlords?
This map is barely useful if you want a detailed look at the American Wars. Local warlords and their territories are not shown at all, with the borders of the bigger players overlaid on top of them. The Old and New US governments claim the territories shown above, but their actual control is far less extensive and tenuous, often depending on the commanders in the field.

That's where the Warlords come into play. Those who are in it for themselves or mostly outside the control/protection of a bigger government will usually get crushed by someone else before too much time has gone by. But certain factions have attracted a large number of Warlords to their cause, who get a wide degree of autonomy to rule whatever territory they rule, plus protection from other members of that faction, as long as they agree to fly the US flag overtop of their own. (With the exception of Deseret, they've got their own theocratic madness going on over there, as the LDS Church has somehow survived the past 70 years, in full defiance of ADVENT)

In general, Warlords loyal to the twin US governments have at least nominally pledged to reunify the nation under either the Columbus or Cheyanne governments. Those pledged to Arcadia, California, or Texas are aiming to help their "regional overlords" maintain their independence.

Also, non-national factions are active in America as well, and will make or break alliances as needed. You'll see them as the story goes on.

  • Arcadia under the protection of the Cult of Jericho. Progeny members are threatening to attack UN forces if they advance any further into the Oregon region.
  • Grey Phoenix is sabotaging the UN by smuggling spaceship parts out of Florida with help from the Old US.
  • Sacred Coil and Deseret are fighting to the death.
  • The Old US is paying Shrike to act as a mercenary force.
  • The New US is paying Shrike to act as a mercenary force.
  • The UNE is paying Shrike to act as a mercenary force.
  • Shrike is stockpiling weapons, food, and water. They are building signal jammers around their bases, and digging extensive networks of tunnels and bunkers into the mountains of Montana.

And how are the borders demarcated?
Very poorly, if not at all. The only accurate borders on this map are "The Blue Lines". These are points where UN Control ends and the region reverts to someone else's control. The exact location of the Blue Lines fluctuates with the movement of UN troops, with one exception: If you zoom in closely, you'll see that the UN controls the ENTIRE Mississippi River, plus the city of Minneapolis, and the whole of Interstate Highway 35, which severs the country completely in half and gives UN troops access to the US interior.

As for American factions, some attempt was made to honor old State borders, but many of those lines only exist on maps now. Geographic borders like the Appalachian Mountains and the Mississippi River are sometimes still respected out of convenience. Only the states fighting for independence are really strict about their borders, (California, Arcadia, Texas, Deseret) but they are in no shape to enforce the borders properly, as their military forces are highly autonomous. (Warlords)


Speaking of the UNE, how are the UNE territories governed? Military rule? Hawaii is a state in its own right, but what about Alaska or the East Coast? Some of it is being used for experiments, but that can't be true of all of the territory - it isn't true of Hawaii. Even if it is true of all of the rest of the UNE's American territory, what's the cover story, since the UNE won't admit that they're doing experiments?
If you are on Earth, then UN territory is governed according to the laws of whichever Human Nation-State you are in. (States like Germany, China, Bolivia, Viet Nam, etc.) In 2086, nearly all of the Prewar governments have been restored with few exceptions: Certain small nations and microstates have ceased to exist due to problems such as total extinction of their population (Belize, Iceland, Andorra, San Marino, Lichtenstein, Samoa, Vatican City) or the complete physical destruction of their territory. (Nauru, Palau, Tonga, Malta, Maldives, Singapore)

Destroyed states still have their seats in the UN General Assembly, but they are represented by "Custodians", neighbor nations that usually belong to the same regional or ethnic bloc. The custodian states have near-total control of the affairs of the destroyed state, including their territory, whatever's left of it.

When the UN was re-established in 2036, Secretary-General Laura Harper ensured that laws passed by the Security Council, signed by the Secretary-General, and ratified by the General Assembly would be able to supercede the laws of UN Member-States. The post-2036 UN is much more like a federal republic than the one in our reality.

Offworld, all colonies, space stations, and outposts are the property of whichever Nation-State built them. (Sec-Gen Harper forbade private ownership of extraplanetary installations) For instance, Jericho Station (on the border of the Hiigaran Empire) is sovereign territory of the People's Republic of China, since they were the ones who built it. With UN permission, multi-national blocs can own offworld installations too: Lovell City on the planet Terra Nova is a joint venture between member-states of the old NATO alliance. Since Hawaii (technically America now, see below) took the lead on that project, Lovell City It is considered to be Hawaiian territory and Hawaiian laws apply there.

Alaska/Hawaii:
  • When Hawaii took over the USA's seat on the Security Council, Alaska was quietly and unceremoniously annexed by Russia and Japan at almost the same time. Negotiations lead by Secretary-General Etienne eventually led to Alaska being awarded to Russia. (as a reward for Russia's role in the Battle of Vladivostok, where the Chosen Assassin was "killed") Since Russia is a member of the UN, Alaska is counted as UN territory on the map.
  • Hawaii never rejoined either of the rival US governments, establishing an independent Republic. Before the events of this story began, Secretary-General Etienne recognized Hawaii as the "Successor State" of the United States, meaning that Hawaii assumed all of America's obligations in the UN. The Hawaiians briefly inherited America's permanent seat and veto power at the Security Council. However, Russia, China, France, and the UK all objected to this arrangement. Eventually, the Hawaiians were relegated to the role of "Custodian" and are simply holding America's seat until a single US government rules again and rejoins the UN.
US Territory under UN Occupation
  • The UN's publicly stated goal is to help the "legitimate" US government rejoin as a full member of the General Assembly and permanent member of the Security Council. (Since coming into office, Etienne has refused to define "legitimate") At this point in the story, it kind of looks like the UN intends to help Hawaii conquer the continental US, as unrealistic and bizarre as that sounds. American territory occupied by UN troops is governed by a UN Mandate. Peacekeeping forces from Canada, Mexico, France, Spain, the UK, Brazil, and South Africa are responsible for providing government, military, and social services to people living in the occupied zones until a UN-approved government can take over from them. This has already happened in occupied portions of California, where Hawaiian officials flying the American flag have set up operations.
    • And of course, the Peacekeeping mission in America is as poorly named as the rest:
      • "The United Nations Mission in America" or UNMA for short.

How are Canada and Mexico? They're part of the UNE, yes, but what are their borders? How are they recovering?
Both are members of the UN, but their stories are quite different.

  • Canada was badly hobbled by the Alien Invasion of 2015 and nearly destroyed by ADVENT rule. A big part of the ADVENT Coalition's governing style was to force Humans to move into Megacities. Nearly all of Canada's population was forced to live in the general vicinity of the Toronto and Ottawa megacities. In 2086, only the eastern half of Canada exists, with the regions of Manitoba, Saskatchewan, Alberta, British Columbia, Nunavut, Yukon, and the Northwest Territories being completely devoid of Human life. A few ADVENT military bases and Blacksites are scattered around these empty areas, but the UN has no interest in reclaiming them, as Human re-settlers have not gotten that far into Canada yet. (They're mostly coming from the Washington-Oregon area right now) Canadian peacekeepers are active in Michigan and Maine, and some Canadians serve in the UN Space Fleet as well, but not many.
  • Mexico was damaged, but not as badly. Their population was spread across five megacities and have since dispersed back into areas that used to be inhabited pre-2015. Mexico City has become one of Earth's great starports, and the UN Navy has a gargantuan presence here, due to the Yucatan Peninsula being a perfect launch site. Yucatan is also far more accessible than it used to be because ADVENT slashed and burned the forests in their entirety, transforming the region into a prairie-like badland.


How much autonomy do the individual nations in the UNE have, anyway?
Less than in reality, but some autonomy still exists. The UNE is closer to a federal republic like the modern US than it is in reality. Member states cannot declare war on other planets/species, nor can they enter into treaties or agreements with them. Pascal Etienne is a very authoritarian leader, though, and he does desire much greater control over the member-states. Currently, the UN only owns and operates roughly half of the starbases and space stations in Human territory. Given the opportunity, he probably would seized those installations from the Nation-States that built them.
 
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I've got some housekeeping announcements for you, good readers:

  1. Due to some obligations to the National Guard, I will be posting Chapter 7 tomorrow instead of Saturday, as I'll be gone all weekend.
  2. @coz1 needs your help! The voting period for the 2021 Yearly AARland Year-end AwAARds has been extended until March 1, 2022!
    1. Please cast your ballots to shine a light upon the many members of the community who have stood out in the past year. There are so many writers, players, and fans who have earned a good moment of recognition.
Unsure of who to vote for? Why not use this as a launchpad:

Find the best players, AAR writers, readers, and fans out there and share their work with the rest of the site by building a ballot of your own!



The 2021 Yearly AARland Year-end AwAARds

Macavity116's ballot

- Comedy AAR of the Year:
1. Born to Breed: House of the Prophets (CK3) by @Peter Ebbesen
2. Twin Ninja Girls (Feudal Japan AAR / Short Video) (CK3) by @FUN


- Gameplay AAR of the Year:
1. Ged's Existential Nightmare (CK3) by TheButterflyComposer
2. Stellaris Wars: A Nemesis Ironman Saga (Stellaris) by @Arithmetician
3. Yabuntu Iriphubliki - A Zulu AAR (Stellaris) by @CBR JGWRR
4. Stardancers - A Federations AAR (Stellaris) by @RossN
5. Memoirs of an Executor - A Necrophage Nemesis AAR (Stellaris) by @Nikolai


- Historybook AAR of the Year:
1. Superior Arguments: A Stellaris AAR (Stellaris) by @eoncommander
2. United Nations Federation, a stellaris AAR (translated into english) (Stellaris) by @KODRAM
3. The Caliphate of al-Rus: A Kievan AAR (CK3) by @Cora Giantkiller


- Narrative AAR of the Year:
1. Transcendental Spaces (Stellaris) by @JackGoose
2. Tales of a Junktown Trash Mob (Stellaris) by @Staehr
3. Songs of the Saiiban- A Poetic AAR (Stellaris) by @Chilango2
4. Though the Dust of You Is Gone (Stellaris) by @HistoryDude


- Multiplayer/Interactive AAR of the Year:
1. Avon Las Observes (CK3) by @Midnite Duke


- Graphics/AARtist of the Year:
1. @FUN


- Character of the Year:
1. Darth Vidia in Stellaris Wars: A Nemesis Ironman Saga by @Arithmetician
2. Junkmaster Scrappy in Tales of a Junktown Trash Mob by @Staehr
3. Sverker in Born to Breed by @Peter Ebbesen
4. Inki Kald in Transcendental Spaces by @JackGoose
5. Ged in Ged's Existential Nightmare by @TheButterflyComposer


- Newcomer of the Year:
1. @CBR JGWRR
2. @KODRAM
3. @RustyHunter


- Writer of the Year:
1. @Chilango2
2. @JackGoose
3. @El Pip
4. @Peter Ebbesen
5. @Staehr
6. @Midnite Duke


- AAR of the Year
1. Songs of the Saiiban- A Poetic AAR by @Chilango2
2. Transcendental Spaces by @JackGoose
3. Avon Las Observes by @Midnite Duke
4. Ged's Existential Nightmare by @TheButterflyComposer
5. Tales of a Junktown Trash Mob by @Staehr
6. Stellaris Wars: A Nemesis Ironman Saga by @Arithmetician
 
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Chapter 7: Emerald Avatar

Chapter 7
Emerald Avatar



March 3, 2086
Uninhabited wilderness, Michigan



Cassandra recovered, somewhat, and was able to get back inside the APC. The vehicle moved out again, this time moving slowly, following the river downstream. In the passenger area, Cassandra was shivering as though she was cold, but her body was hot to the touch. This time, however, it was a different kind of heat.

“She’s got a fever.” Inez reported to Varian and Jay. “She really is sick.”

Varian narrowed his (or her) eyes and asked if Cassandra still had the medicine bottle she dropped in the Schwartz Creek cave. Inez fetched it and brought it back to the turret. Varian inspected the bottle while the aliens speculated:

“Childhood illness is common where I’m from.” Corder Leang said. “Especially among hybrids like me.”

“She doesn’t look like a hybrid.” Inez pointed out.

“Neither do I.” Kingi replied. “Yet here I am, half Assurian and half Partogan. Hybrids don’t all look like Corder, you know. We can appear to be wholly of one species.”

Inez conceded this was possible, and when that thought crossed her mind, it was followed by another.

“Let’s say she is a Hybrid, then. Could she have the Fade?”

Inez directed the question towards Corder and Kingi. The two hybrids frowned in thought.

The Fade was a degenerative disease that only affected Human-alien hybrids, usually caused by incompatible DNA. Of the two hybrids currently sitting on top of the APC, the only one vulnerable to the Fade was Corder. She shook her head.

“You can’t treat the Fade with pills.” She explained. “You need a full regimen of Genetic Therapy. That takes years, and this kid wouldn’t be able to move out of a clinic while it was happening. No way. Not the Fade.”

“So, what else could it be?”

Cetla, the giant Micore, spoke up.

“Forgive me.” He said in his deep booming voice. “I’m not too familiar with Human physiology, but that young one looks old enough to have started her reproductive cycle. Perhaps the pills are birth control.”

Inez shook her head.

“No, I don’t think so.” She told the group. “I use birth control, get the pills from a Gene Therapy Clinic. The pills are blue and shaped like ovals. Cassandra’s pills were red capsules.”

Everyone went back to thinking. Finally, Varian spoke up.

“Someone go down below and ask Cassandra what all of her symptoms are. I’ll pass them along to Uplink when we get into radio range.”

Inez went back down into the passenger area and found Cassandra resting in Cera’s lap. She was having cold sweats now, gripping her stomach and grimacing in pain.

“It feels like my gut’s gonna explode.” Cassandra complained.

“What else happens when you’re sick?” Inez asked. “Your stomach, fever... anything else.”

Embarrassed, Cassandra whispered the answer.

“It hurts to go to the bathroom.”



Inez didn’t wait for anyone to ask her. As soon as she clambered back into the turret she proclaimed:

“She’s got a bug!”

“What, you mean like a bug bit her?” Corder asked.

“No, no no.” Inez replied. “I mean she caught an infection. A virus or something.”

“How?” Varian said. “I thought ADVENT wiped out all of the viruses on Earth with the original Gene Therapy Clinics.”

“They tried.” Jay corrected her. (or him) “There were millions of people who hid out in the wilderness and never went into one of those damn clinics. Plenty of diseases from the Old World are still around, just nowhere near as prevalent as they used to be. So, let’s think: What Old World diseases could our little friend have picked up?”

“I learned about a bunch of different types of viruses in school.” Varian said. “Rhinovirus, Coronavirus, Adenovirus, Enterovirus but I thought they were all exterminated by ADVENT.”

A loud cracking sound issued from Varian’s belt, and a voice came out of a radio receiver:

“Aeneas, this is Uplink. We see you on visual. Come out of the trees and we’ll drop the gate for you.”

Inez turned around to look where the APC was going. They had come to an unusual spot in the forest. The trees thinned out, and the spaces between them were filled with...

At first, it was difficult to tell what was in the open spaces between the trees. Inez thought they were great heaps of dirt covered in shrubbery and small plants, then, as they drew closer, she realized she was looking at something completely different.

It was the ruins of a small city, completely overgrown with plant life. The town, abandoned some seventy years ago, had been completely reclaimed by nature, with small hills and mounds marking the spots where man-made structures had once been. The city itself was built on the spot where three highways converged, and the path of the roadways were still somewhat visible, as no large trees had grown there yet.

A building that looked like it might have been the city hall had slid down the embankment of the river and been partially washed away, while the wreckage of a hydroelectric dam was turned into a waterfall by the river itself. What was once grand-looking hospital could only be identified by road sign. Trees were growing out of all the windows.

In the center of the ruined city, there was an open space where two highways met in a large intersection, and it was here that the person called “Uplink” was waiting.

A spaceplane had landed in the clearing, pointing south along one of the highways. It was a long vessel with triangular wings and four engines, two on the back of the fuselage and one on each wing. From here, Inez couldn’t make out any more details, but Varian told her:

“That’s our ship. The USS Niagara. We’ll take you to our friends in Alpena. We’ve got medicine there. You and Cassandra should be safe there until we figure out our next move.”



By the time Varian, Jay, Inez and the others reached the spaceplane, dark and ominous clouds were rolling in. Inez sniffed and picked up the smell of ozone.

“Varian, I think it’s going to rain.” She said.

“You’re right.” He (or she) replied.

Varian put one foot on the spaceplane’s boarding ramp and yelled toward whoever was in the cockpit.

“Shut down the engines, we can’t take off in this weather!”

With a dull whine, all four of the Niagara’s engines fell silent. Then Inez could hear a voice coming from inside:

“I’m really starting to hate this part of Earth! The weather here is terrible for flying!”

A man stepped down the boarding ramp to join the others. Inez looked at him and felt an extremely powerful lurch in her stomach. There was no doubt about it anymore; she definitely had a thing for aliens… or maybe this alien in particular.

The man who had spoken was a tall and slender Partogan. He had the dark skin, purple eyes, and silvery-white hair shared by all members of his species, but he had a face that any Human woman would love to be seen hanging out with. Long and rectangular, the Partogan’s face featured a strong chin and narrow eyes hidden behind a set of smart-glasses. A digital screen was faintly visible in both lenses, shaded beneath his long silver bangs. Finally, the sight of short stubble on his cheeks and chin made Inez feel hot under the collar.

The Partogan clasped Varian’s hand before giving him a quick hug.

“Heard you got into a firefight.” The Partogan said. “I told you Kingi’s not one for stealth.”

“Since when does that matter, Maui?” Kingi snarked.

Inez’s brain restarted itself.

“So, you… uh… your name’s Maui?”

“Maui Ririnui.” The Partogan gave Inez a casual glance that nearly melted her heart. “And this is Ninu Dokunle.”

Inez looked around for a moment before Jay pointed at her feet. A reptilian alien, not quite two feet tall, was looking up at her with big gecko-like eyes and a completely unimpressed expression on its face.

“So you’re Professor Espinosa’s kid, huh?” Ninu spoke in a high-pitched voice due to his size. “About time. Come on, we’re making camp at the library across the street until the weather clears up. We’ll see if we can do something for your friend.”



Leaving the Niagara behind, the group of six Stormbreakers, four Wolverines, and two fugitives made their way into the shell of a structure. A century ago, this place would have been a two-story library, but the insides of the building were long since gutted and now only the brick and mortar skeleton remained. Inside, a thicket of trees, growing from the basement, had grown straight through the roof, poking their many branches out of the windows. There was a mostly clear spot and, judging from the way the grass and shrubbery were beaten down, this was normally a hiding spot for animals.

Several of the Wolverines gathered small pieces of wood and Piper used her laser pistol to start a fire. Outside the sun was setting, and with a gentle pitter-patter, cold rain started to fall.

Shielded beneath a battered old roof and great old trees, everybody sat down. Looking around the group, Inez got the feeling that everybody was having strong feelings about this gathering. The Stormbreakers, in general, were giving off a sense of cautious optimism. By contrast, the Wolverines all had an aura of people who were wondering if they had made a terrible mistake. The two reptiles, Cetla and Ninu, curled up next to the fire.

“No reptile in their right mind would ever live in Michigan!” Ninu declared with a shiver. “How could any cold-blooded person survive here?”

“It gets really hot here in the summer.” Inez said. “Very hot, actually. Anyway, Bannack is further north. I’m sure Cassandra would back me up if she wasn’t asleep.”

The little girl was wrapped in blankets next to the fire, her face pressed into Corder’s furry chest. Cassandra took deep breaths and was certainly out like a light.

“Is she out for the night?” Lawrence asked. “What did you give her, Uplink?”

Maui Ririnui reached into his pocket and produced Cassandra’s medicine bottle.

“Did any of you even bother to read the label?” He said. “These were antiviral pills. I gave her the minimum dose of antivirals we had on board and she started recovering within the hour. She should be fine by morning.”

Inez punched the air in triumph.

“Aha!” She declared, “I was right, I knew it!

“Okay… so Cassandra’s got a virus.” Corder said. “Do we know what kind of virus? Is it contagious, should I be letting her touch me?”

The half-lioness was clearly eager for Cassandra to stop using her as a pillow. Corder’s tail flicked in agitation.

“Hold on a moment.” Cetla said.

The giant Micore turned himself around to warm the other side of his flank by the fire.

“Cassandra and, I’m sorry, you said your name was Inez? These two have been travelling together all day. If the younger one is contagious, the older one should have gotten sick by now.”

Everybody turned to look at Inez. She looked down at the fire in a sheepish kind of way.

“Uh… I honestly thought you guys would have the answers, you know. My dad told me to find you… to bring Cassandra to you.”

There was another moment of silence.

“Professor Espinosa was right.” Varian finally said. “Listen, Inez. Fact is, we’ve been working with your dad on something really important for a while now.”

“And from the beginning, we actually wanted you to be a part of the mission.” Corder added. “But things happened.”

Inez felt her heartbeat quicken. Perhaps now, she would finally get some answers. Looking around the firelit group, she said:

“What’s going on, anyways? Why is the UN after my dad? How did my mom die? What does Cassandra have to do with any of this?”

Everybody looked at one another, as though they were unsure of where to start. Finally, Lawrence stood up and crossed the room to sit down next to Inez. She relaxed. She knew Lawrence and trusted him, it would be easier to take things in if he was the one explaining. Perhaps he knew that.

“Inez, you’ve got to understand,” Lawrence began. “What’s going on here is so much bigger than you, or me, or all of us. The fact that you’re completely out of the loop makes this so much harder to explain.”

“Two years ago…” Varian said, “We were all chosen for a very important mission.”

Lawrence took Inez’s hand in his own.

“You were chosen.” Varian added. “You were supposed to be with us from the start.”

Inez’s mouth went dry. She could barely speak the next question.

“Chosen for what?”



Inez never heard the answer.




At that moment, there was a loud creaking noise from the ceiling. Dust, leaves, and rainwater fell to the ground. From high up and outside of the building, a voice yelled:

“HERE THEY ARE!”

Without hesitating for a second, the Wolverines and Stormbreakers reached for their weapons. Rifles, submachine guns, pistols, knives and even a sword flashed into the dark evening light before someone doused the fire, filling the campsite with smoke. But it was too late. The deep thundering of an aircraft engine was starting to overpower the noise of the rainstorm outside.

Lawrence and Cera both grabbed Inez and forced her to lay flat on the ground. A moment later, Cassandra joined her. The little girl was awake and crying.

“What’s happening!?” Cassandra gasped.

“Get down!” Jay hissed.

“The roof!” Cetla pointed his rotary plasma cannon towards the ceiling. “There’s someone on the roof!”

CRASH!

A massive section of the dilapidated rooftop was suddenly pulled up and away, letting the rainstorm thunder into the ruined library! As leaves and branches fell to the ground, the Stormbreakers and Wolverines raised their weapons, taking aim at two figures standing on the splintered rafters. Inez felt a pang of horror as she recognized one of them.

Yassen Ackermann was there. He was now wearing a suit of power armor that featured a built-in grappling hook. Above him, a tilt-rotor military aircraft was hovering above the wrecked library, its bay doors open.

Varian struck first! He (or she) took aim with a laser rifle and fired at Yassen, but laser weapons are known to suffer from accuracy issues during rainstorms. Varian’s shot went wide and Yassen gestured to his comrade. The second UN soldier pointed a spindly-looking contraption down at the group.

No! He was aiming at Cassandra!

Thinking fast, Inez scrambled to her hands and knees. She grabbed Cassandra around the middle and would have started running, but all around her the sounds of gunfire erupted as battle began! Something big and heavy hit Inez in the back, sending her to the ground again as the Stormbreakers and Wolverines scattered.

“Maui!” Varian shouted. “Fire up the Niagara and turn the autocannons loose!”

“Lawrence!” Jay yelled. “They’re taking the girls, grab hold and don’t let go!”

Now this was when Inez realized exactly what she’d been hit with. Both she and Cassandra were tangled up in multiple nets. Heavy weights had swung around Inez at impact, hopelessly tangling themselves up and making escape even more difficult. And on top of all this, the nets were attached to something, something pulling her and Cassandra away from the group!

Both girls screamed and grabbed at anything to stop the moving net. Cassandra seized a tree branch and held until it broke. Inez found Lawrence’s hand and the two held each other tight. Meanwhile, the net itself had been attached to a winch, and the UN Army aircraft was thrusting its engines, pulling the next inexorably up and away. All around, a gunfight erupted as more UN soldiers came out of hiding. The camp was surrounded!

With a loud roar, Cetla blasted two UN soldiers with his plasma cannon, sending their blue helmets flying through the air. Then he turned his weapon against the enemy aircraft. Seeing plasma bolts striking the hull of his airship, Yassen sprang into action as soon as the capture net was raised to roof-level. He and another soldier reached inside and tried to grab Cassandra!

“We don’t need the blonde!” Yassen shouted to his man. “Just get the little one!”

Inez grabbed Cassandra with both hands and held on for dear life! She lashed out with her feet, kicking at any part of Yassen she could reach. In one blow, she managed to find Yassen’s left hand. With a swift follow-up, Inez felt a crunching sensation followed by a shrill scream. She had broken at least one of Yassen’s fingers.

Meanwhile, Cassandra was panicking. The little girl screamed and shrieked so shrilly Inez thought she would go deaf! A big burly UN soldier reached into the net and grabbed Cassandra’s hair! He started tugging on it violently with one hand; with the other, he found Inez and punched her in the face. She wasn’t going to hold on much longer. Inez cried out for help!

“Lawrence! Varian!”

“Come on!” The UN soldier yelled. “Give it up! Give me the girl!”

Cassandra was now freaking out, and as she lost control, her body started superheating again. Rain fell on Cassandra and steam rose from her body.

“Stop! Leave me alone! Don’t touch me!”

A light flickered. Not like the flash of a gun muzzle, nor was it like the flash of a bolt of lightning. Inez had seen it, and it terrified her.

A laser bolt sailed dangerously close to the net and there was a strangled cry from down below. Somebody had just been shot! Inez called out:

“Lawrence! HELP US!”

Now there were two UN soldiers tugging on Cassandra, trying to separate her from Inez. The capture net was now touching the boarding ramp of the UN airship. Inez could feel the jet wash from the engines. It was all going to be over in a few seconds. The UN soldier tugged on Cassandra’s hair one last time.

“Come with us now!” He yelled. “Don’t make me hurt you!”

“I’ll kill you!” Cassandra screamed. “Don’t touch me again! I’ll kill you all!”

And it happened again. A series of lights flashed on and off within Cassandra’s body, as though a thunderstorm was building up inside of her. The flashing light was so intense that Inez could see all of Cassandra’s bones. Inez tried to say something, to cry out a word of warning, but it was too late. A UN soldier reached into the net and grabbed Cassandra by the throat!

It all happened in about three seconds.

First, there was a flash of green light, brighter than the sun. Inez jammed her eyes shut, as did everyone else.

Next, Inez picked up on the sound of rushing water, or was it air? Something was racing very quickly to be somewhere else, that was certain.

Finally, every person in the immediate area, including Inez, was filled with an overwhelming sense of impending doom.

Inez opened her eyes, and found a horrible scene before her. She had fallen out of the net and was lying on the rooftop. The VTOL aircraft was pulling up and away, trying to escape. UN soldiers, Stormbreakers, and Wolverines alike were all back off, their weapons lowered to the ground.

Cassandra was gone.

In her place, brilliant and terrible, was a translucent Human-shaped entity made from a dark green semicorporeal substance. The green figure flickered and wavered as though it was constantly phasing into and out of reality. Instead of hair, electric arcs shot straight up from the skull. It turned its head to the sky and directed its face to the aircraft above. Inez saw that this thing had only eyes, two points of emerald starlight that seemed to burn like nuclear reactions.

And then Inez realized, with a sinking sense of horror that this monster was, somehow… Cassandra.

The emerald woman turned her blazing gaze to the sky and fixed her eyes upon the fleeing aircraft. She did not move her arms. She just stared. The aircraft exploded in a ball of bright green flames and then crashed to the ground! UN soldiers all around panicked and threw their weapons to the ground before running away. This nightmarish version of Cassandra turned her head to gaze at each in turn.

One by one, UN soldiers were immolated by green fire that seemed to come out of nowhere. Inez felt sick, these guys were running away! Most of them weren’t even armed. This was just plain murder.

Inez scrambled to her feet and tried to grab Cassandra, force her to stop. But before she could take even a step towards her, Inez was overwhelmed and made to stop. It wasn’t the heat, although Cassandra was putting out enough of that to kill a man. No, the moment Inez took a step towards Cassandra, her mind was suddenly filled with several lifetimes’ worth of horrific fantasies, vile thoughts, and evil desires. It was as though the worst thoughts of the most evil people to ever live were all funneled through Inez’s head at the exact same moment.

Murderous intentions, jealous lust, and violent impulses clashed and merged with one another in Inez’s head, paralyzing her mind and leaving her stunned. In front of her, she was just barely aware of Cassandra turning her power against someone she knew. Cetla roared in agony as green flames enveloped his body.

“Stop!” Inez screamed at Cassandra, not knowing whether this thing could understand her. “Please stop, this is horrible!”

And then she ran at Cassandra’s back. Jumping the last few feet, Inez landed squarely on the emerald woman’s shoulders. Inez wrapped her hands around Cassandra’s eyes, blocking her vision. This must have been some kind of weak spot, because the green fire attack on Cetla instantly ceased. Cassandra slowly started to raise her arms, as though getting ready to dislodge Inez. Not like Inez could have held on for long, though, because Cassandra’s body was hotter than a kitchen stove. Inez could feel and smell her own flesh starting to burn and knew she would be forced to let go at any moment.

Let go, child. A gentle voice spoke just behind Inez. I’ll take it from here.

An unseen force pulled Inez off Cassandra and she collapsed onto the rooftop. Looking up, Inez saw another person had joined her on the roof. Immediately, she assumed she was hallucinating.

Standing there on the roof was a woman of incomprehensible beauty. Both her skin and hair were as pure white as freshly fallen snow, and she had big bright blue eyes. The woman wore white robes underneath a golden corset, with blue gemstones mounted on her left and right bracelets. A cape made from a sheer fabric billowed behind her in the rain.

Inez had never seen this person before, but she knew who it was. She had seen pictures, paintings, and stained glass windows depicting this wondrous woman.

The emerald avatar of Cassandra turned around to look at the newcomer and froze. She seemed to be trying to use her green fire attack against the woman in white, but for some reason it wasn’t working. The emerald avatar took a step back, the woman in white advanced. Then, with one hand, the woman in white gently touched Cassandra’s forehead.

It was like watching a movie played backwards. Whatever horrible transformation Cassandra went through instantly reversed itself. The green woman shrank back down to the size of a child, her hair fell and was restored, and the translucent body became solid flesh once more. Cassandra as back to her normal self. She looked up at the woman in white for just a moment, and then her eyes rolled up and she fell forward, unconscious.

Then, as casually as if stepping across the room, the woman in white descended from the roof to the ground below. She almost seemed to float, suspended in the rain.

Like Inez, the Stormbreakers and Wolverines recognized this new person. They all raised their weapons, taking aim directly at the woman in white.

“It’s her!” Varian shouted. “Defend yourselves!”

One second.

That was how long it took. One second of combat against the mightiest being in existence, the same woman who vanquished the Angelis Ethereal, slew the Beast, and defeated the Paradox. It happened so fast that Inez didn’t see Jericho move, but the result was strewn on the ground in the form of ten bloody and battered bodies. The Stormbreakers and their allies were left gravely wounded and just barely clinging to life.



 
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Wait, is that actually Jericho? Or Akira? The end implies that the Stormbreakers were attacked by her, and it's doubtful that Jericho would do that. It's also suspicious that nobody knows where Paradox (Scarlett) is at this moment - she can't be doing government work 24/7, after all.

Also, Cassandra is definitely Gifted - so I'm thinking that my theory about her being related to Paradox is correct (granted, the story did say - and I quote - "You’re scared of the scary chink who looks like the Paradox", so there's that).

Does Cassandra's "virus" affect her psionic form? That could explain why she seems out of control, even though she doesn't seem like a bad person throughout the rest of the story.
 
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Wait, is that actually Jericho? Or Akira?
Until we see evidence to the contrary, I think we have to assume that really was Jericho attacking the Stormbreakers. The story is told in 3rd person narration from Inez's perspective, and Inez seems pretty confident that she saw the Woman Who Became a God. You can ask her yourself if you like:

Inez Espinosa said:
I swear on my life that's really Jericho! Who else could it have been!?


The end implies that the Stormbreakers were attacked by [Jericho], and it's doubtful that [she] would do that.
Well, you won't have too long to wait too find out what's going on with Humanity's Savior. I'm planning for Jericho's personal story arc to be resolved in Act Two: Fallen Savior, which will be the halfway point of The Last Heroes.

Also, Cassandra is definitely Gifted - so I'm thinking that my theory about her being related to Paradox is correct (granted, the story did say - and I quote - "You’re scared of the scary chink who looks like the Paradox", so there's that).
Yup. Cassandra has the Gift alright. And credit where it's due: throughout this series, I've established (repeatedly) that Psionic aptitude can be passed from parent to child, so your theory continues to hold water. ;)


Does Cassandra's "virus" affect her psionic form? That could explain why she seems out of control, even though she doesn't seem like a bad person throughout the rest of the story.
Something is quite wrong with Cassandra, but her illness is just one piece of the puzzle. There's a bigger mystery around her, and we've only just started to figure out what's going on with her.
 
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What is Inez's problem with Cassandra dealing with UN Stormtroopers? If someone fails to bring enough firepower to a firefight that is their fault. If someone attacks you, your duty is to end the fight by any and all means available. Thank you for the update.
 
What is Inez's problem with Cassandra dealing with UN Stormtroopers? If someone fails to bring enough firepower to a firefight that is their fault. If someone attacks you, your duty is to end the fight by any and all means available. Thank you for the update.

Inez has seen a few fights in her life, but she's never seen someone being murdered in cold blood before, (Not all of those troopers are deceased, but Cassandra absolutely ended a few lives in this chapter) and it was even more jarring for her knowing that Cassandra is the one doing the killing. Even for me and the stories I write, 10 years old is awful young to be a killer. (Mami Tamihana was 14 when she killed Hūria back in Faith in Chaos)

Also, that was the very first time in her life Inez witnessed a Psionic attack. It's fair to say she didn't truly understand what was going on, doubly so for the moment when Jericho took out the Stormbreakers with a Psionic Blast.
 
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