Tyrannis: From my Hide

– by II sentinal

I thought I had found the right place for the next cryogenic sleep after almost being found in the worm hole continuum what a wonderful place it had been, set all my equipment up and since the last reanimation been able to ensure my secret stays that, just a whisper, a story, as I begin to pack my complex banks of equipment and materials necessary to sustain my cryogenic sleep and guard my story, my thoughts wonder back, as my systems stared to establish navcom quadratures so I can move, does anyone remember who I am what I did and was, if I am found will they leave me alone, they said I could never experience the wonders of the spenders we created, I warned them it could all go away, they couldn’t foresee it, I tried, they wouldn’t listen, so I faked my termination, and slipped away…but did I,

In the beginning, there was a small consul of people from many diverse cultures who initially helped to develop the pacts which would divide and bring the “EDEN”/ eve universe together, the place of peace, as the jump bridges and star gates via the black whole which made Eden the place to go began to thrive, the ships, the equipment the food, medicines, animals, power cores, everything about Eden did become eve, the heated battles of what voice to use for eve, what culture, what language, what gender, would be the spokes person of information , notifications, direction, interface with all the nationalities within the eve universe, the few, maybe now know as elders, made many pacts, developed so many iconic ideas, which would make the programs, developers and codes, work to grow each and every corporation, clan, group, entity item and capsular in eve as a universe under the idea and thought of a time long pasted known as the new beginning a place of peace. NEW EDEN

Then the shock and disaster of everyone’s link back to what or where they had come from gone, in the blink of a eye, flip of a switch, neutralization of a particle. It was all gone, what followed had not been thought of , developed, agreed, coded, by some, but foreseen by others.

One of those, who because of their work, which was so deeply involved in project EDEN, since the very beginning, even before the actually move into the eve universe was authorized by the inter-galactic consuls, their work as The Representative from the planetary bodies known as earth, based from underground complex’s of containment units and ground units systems know as Alabama, the lead consul and emissary for the group via the NASA program, his work so well guarded and kept uber secret, his involvement only being know by those with read into clearances, upon his faked termination, a ship was commission and named after him, the frigate class being at the time of commission so complex that very few pilots could fly it and or use it.

A pact that was made by these forebears of EDEN who did not know that the termination was in-fact faked and although his name was lost, if they knew of it or him, the trail would end, until he was found by any of those like him who foreseen disaster coming or he came out from his hiding on the other side himself back into the eve universe.

He had foreseen the possibilities of disaster, had planed and hidden into the deepest darkest edges of eve space now know as worm whole space, bring with him the technologies he had hidden from his home world frozen in cryogenic time, being re-animated by complex systems and banks of technology hidden by him personally thru complex time differentials of code and space continuum’s the systems he had developed for the eve universe substantive of life was to ensure that the continued growth of eve would never end or be destroyed.

The missing element of EDEN, NEW EDEN, EVE was only that of the “capsular” from the many deserve cultures brought together to claim their place in history, immortal yes, but able to sustain the eve systems, was and is always the unbeknown factor, hence his reanimation on periodic time fluctuations, to see if their initial works, attempted funding and communication, pacts, for the join creation of the perfect uber, secret hidden universe. New Eden

During this reanimation period he has traveled through out the new Eden systems visiting some of his old labs, complex’s, stations of development, in what is referred to as the new Eden, as wormhole space opened and has started to be explored he has moved his equipment, to safer and other complex’s not discovered or thought to exists, as he pasted through new Eden thoughts which he is sadden with, the desolation of the band of brothers an organization he helped to create, based on his young adult life teachings in the earth planet organization known as united states marines corps, his thoughts as a special envoy, pilot in the band of brothers he thoughts of those who came together in the early years of travel in Eden to form the organization and wonder what happened to or for them.

To understand that Eden is and was doing what they had hoped for, Yes it was evolving but where was it going and how long would it continue, wondering if the new development of planets would change the capsular it has been eons of lifetime’s that the capsular had understood or felt the pressures of planet life, or would the capsular evolve to create a group of New empire spaces which would try to destroy each other, let alone development of resources, products and know life forums from the planets, many of capsular nationalities had tried, via enslavement, drugs, over lords, governors, governments, rules, regulations, laws, piracy, would the capsular begin a new life type, a new nationality a new Eden,

Had it worked, does it work, that is the time continuum that could not be answered, in a controlled environment it had worked, but only due to the intervention of what was agreed between the nationalities and organized to be known as Concord the safe haven, for some, the envy of others.

Could a empire state be developed in law less space on a planet, or would anarchy begin to reign. Would organizations come together to help each other or would they destroy everything that the developers had work so hard for.

Only time and space would tell.

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