Space Colony: The Founding

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"At this moment? Iron restraint. I.... I wasn't sure you were interested in me."

"Fool." She said pulling my face around and kissing me. She broke off after a while and smiled. "Well, that was worth waiting for. Can....?"

I stifled her question with my mouth. Still kissing, Lisa tugged me to my feet and led me to the pod, the bunkroom....

---

And now a year has passed since that meteorite hit the ship. Things had settled down, we had checked the radio less and less until we didn't bother anymore: We felt we didn't need rescuing any more. But now there was a ship overhead. What should we do?

"I don't want to leave Dave. Do we have too?" Lisa asked.

"I don't see why. They'll probably leave us alone if we ask." I smiled in reply.

A shuttle touched down gently close to the lake. We walked down to see it.

"That's how a landing should be made." I said as it set down.

"Ahh! But they had full control. And ours was much more exciting." She laughed.

"I still don't know when you're pulling my leg." I smiled.

"Most of the time actually."

"Madam."

We had got close to the shuttle now. I could see it was from a colonization ship by its markings. A couple of crewmen came out to greet us. They saluted when they saw the remnants of my insignia on my jacket.

"Knock it off boys. It's been a while." I said, half returning their salute.

"Sir, how are you here? We thought this planet was uninhabited."

"It was until a year ago when we crashed." I paused. "Have you come to build a colony here?"

"Yes sir!"

"Can we respectfully request you do it away from us?"

"You....You don't want to be rescued?"

"We're happy here thanks." Lisa spoke for the first time; she was holding my arm tightly. "But you could inform our folks we're alive if you like." Now she smiled. "And tell them they're grandparents!"

---

The shuttle had gone. The colony was to be built a few hundred miles away; they had stopped only because they had heard the beacon. We were to be left alone, at least for a while longer, until the colony had begun to grow or we felt the need for other companionship. I cradled Eve, our daughter, as Lisa went to the waterfall, and marvelled at the chain of events which had led me to this state of nirvana. And I was happy.

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chunkschunksover 12 years ago
Sigh...

... and that last comment was left by Chunks. Stupid authentication thingy...

AnonymousAnonymousover 12 years ago
@Anonymous (yet again)

Not sure how what's being taught in science classes these days bears on an author who's 41-50 according to the bio. Why do anonymous dolts bother taking pot shots at people who do nothing but stories for others' enjoyment? Why don't you instead author your own perfect little story with no mistakes and no questionable science?

Oh, that's right: you're incapable. :-)

tazz317tazz317over 12 years ago
ADAM AND EVE

in the future of mankind again. So far no snakes or apples. TK U MLJ LV NV

Storm62Storm62over 12 years agoAuthor
Imploding

Maybe 'implode' wasn't exactly the right word, but 'fall apart' didn't cut it. On reflection 'explode' or 'disintegrate' may be better, but at the time I was thinking more of how a submarine collapses when holed. Totally the wrong enviroment of course, but actually wrecking wasn't that important to the story to me. I wouldn't know what they teach these days, I can't remember what they taught all those years ago when I was at school, sorry!

estragonestragonover 12 years ago

Anonymous, it isn't elementary science, it's fiction. Maybe he meant exploded, or maybe he doesn't know the difference. Who cares? Now if he had had an editor, you might have grounds to object.

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