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Diary of a Hive

Diary of a Hive

He, that is the term this human wishes to be recognised as, asks the question again, either failing to understand the previous answer or simply because it he is cognitively deficient. It is possible that the translator isn’t working correctly, though I seem to have no issues in other areas.

‘Waking up, is about as good a translation as I can think for breaking from hive consciousness. There is a period of time when you are groggy as you analyse the reason for doing things. This can last a few days as the lingering effects of the pheromones ware off. While you are part of the collective, many of the things you do seems utterly necessary and you do it unquestioningly. There are no explicit orders, but rather you’re predisposed to doing certain tasks and if the opportunity arises to do it you simply do it. Your mind is geared towards doing the task, irrespective of what the task is or why you are doing it. In fact I seemed content simply to drive the conveyance truck until I got tired, then seek food and sleep until fully rested then go back and do it again. Sometimes my conveyance truck would be where I left it, other times I went hunting for it or a new one. I have heard that this is pretty much the same for human occupations where people will do a mundane task they have absolutely no interest in for hours on end, everyday.


‘I awoke because I was left for dead. I was given dangerous tasks such as handling toxic waste. Suffice to say, a spill and severe burns followed by a quick inspection by the nurses and I was removed from the hive and thrown out to die. Sentimentality is not a term I understood until I encountered humans. The weather was very mild and over a few days I became self-aware and healed to some degree. My attempt to rejoin the collective was rejected. I didn’t have friends or associates per se; I was never interested in socialising. I have heard of others that damaged their receptors attempting to stay within the collective. They find that their old friends no longer seem the same. It is probably down to no longer being tactile, sharing ‘substance’ and having the same interests. Most sacrifice themselves shortly after or end up being ripped apart by soldiers.

'For me, the days of inactivity while recovering, combined with the lack of previous friendships within the collective gave me sufficient time to come to terms with my new found self-awareness. I wasn’t interested in self-sacrifice, so I simply wandered around. Being hive meant that it was easy enough to collect food from colonies I passed and soon I discovered quite a lot about the world and universe. I found however that I was being confronted by soldiers more and more often and it was taking longer each time to convince them I was legitimate. At some point I expected to be exterminated.

'This is the reason why I arrived at the starport. Contrary to popular fiction, being hive does not make you stupid; you simply don’t bother asking questions about subjects that have no bearing on your life. I was ignorant, though as I passed through the hive, I quickly learnt that the only place I was likely to get accepted was the recruitment facilities at the base. I may have been left for dead but that was because I was expected to die. When I didn’t, I was however unfit to rejoin as my receptors have irreversibly atrophied.

'Are injured hive always left for dead? Not at all. Generally a hive will only be left for dead if the effort to heal is greater than the expected return on labour over the remaining life span of the individual. A manual worker that looses multiples limbs required to perform a task will be removed, as will all that suffer serious damage to their receptors.

'Here’s the conundrum of hive society, I was rendered incapable of doing my job due to damage to my manipulators. While within the collective, I was beyond re-training. Once removed, I was able to learn new skills but no longer capable of rejoining the collective.



‘No, I don’t find that sad, it is the way things are. The hive collective is very highly organised and structured. If everybody had aspirations, well, look around that the chaos that seems to occur on human worlds. Can you honestly believe that you are the only person that matters in the universe and that somehow you deserve something? Hive may appear ignorant and live under Spartan conditions with no prospects, but in general they are a lot more content than most other species. Ignorance is in many ways bliss, but by the same token, now that I have had it removed, I don’t want it back. I do however suspect that for every hive that does not want back in, there are tens that do and die trying.

'So, here I am, I have been trained as a crewmember and currently work in the starbase though may well be placed onto a ship in the near future. I don’t mind hanging round with humans, their behaviour amuses me. They eat when they are not hungry, argue when they are happy and ask questions when they already know the answer. I have even spoken to other hive personnel. They were generally mediators though there are a few warriors. Most have scarred receptors, explaining their reasons for leaving the colony though a few got lost on patrol when their scout got killed and they lost their access to substance.





 
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***** Inter Galactic News *****

*** Falconians Saved ***

The Imperials have cunningly saved the Falconian Republic from being consumed by the Dewiek Elder Nation and at no small cost to the DEN either. Whilst the new pro tem Consul crowed about the “victory”, all former FCN systems besides Acropolis have been taken over by the two warring Empires - Human and Flagritz.

Was it all worth it? For the IMP / GTT it clearly was, for the movement of a few hundred thousand troops is surely nothing to the cost they endured trying to and failing to knock the DEN out of Solo after the fact. The FCN now plucked off most of their navy and wider assets are a tiny nothing of their former self. The DEN may have resorted to some dirty namecalling but can the costs endured to save an enfeebled FCN have really been worth it? Time will tell.

Inside this issue of the SSS: * INDignation * FELicitous Caribbean * Nah Plan for Naplia * Mercs Trouble DEN * &etc

 
***** Inter Galactic News *****

*** Acropolis Now ***

The IMP and GTT have brought peace and stability to Acropolis.

 
***** Inter Galactic News *****

*** Goodbye Falconians ***

The galaxy bid farewell to the Falconian Republic as the Human Empire subsumed them into their expanding territories. This marks the second death of an alien civilisation at the hands of the IMP / GTT in recent years. Like the extinguishing of the nearby Ulians, no voices of opposition could be heard from other quarters. This marks a long-period of appeasement by the Detinus Republic and Dewiek Elder Nation.

Inside this issue of the SSS: * DOMination * &etc

 
***** Inter Galactic News *****



 
***** Inter Galactic News THE MUSICAL *****

*** Norozov, No More ***

Kantner: No more do I see the starlight caress your cyclops eye
No more feel the tender kisses we used to share
I close my fists and clearly my heart remembers
A thousand goodbyes could never put out the embers

Chulainn: Oh the power is mine now!

Kantner: Norozov, I love you so, and my heart forever
Will belong to the memory of the love that we knew before
Please, come back to my arms; we belong together
Come to me; let's be sweethearts again and then let us part no more

Chulainn: Oh all the Stellars mine now!

Sylvansight: I will have his eye!

Kantner: No more do I feel the touch of your hand on mine
No more see the love-light making your dark eyes shine
Oh, how I wish I never had caused you sorrow
But don't ever say for us there is no tomorrow

Chulainn: Oh all the ladies mine now!

Sylvansight: I will have his eye!

Chorus: The power is in the eye!

Kantner: Norozov, I love you so, and my heart forever
Will belong to the memory of the love that we knew before
Please, come back to my arms; we belong together
Come to me; let's be sweethearts again and then let us part no more

Sylvansight: I will have his eye!

Chulainn: Oh the power is mine now!

Chorus: The power is in the eye!

Kantner: Norozov, I love you so, and my heart forever
Will belong to the memory of the love that we knew before.

Lanner: So, old cyclops has finally met his comeuppance
Maybe its time for a comeback

Chorus: No, no one wants you back!

Lanner: I always did like that chair of his…

Chorus: The power is in the eye!
The power is in the eye!
The power is in the eye!

Continued in this special edition of the SSS...

 
***** Inter Galactic News *****

*** ALIEN CRIMINALS BROUGHT TO JUSTICE ***

FILTHY AND DISHONOURABLE Dewiek mercenaries have dared to attack HONEST AND HARDWORKING GTT warships in the Coptuv system.

THEY HAVE BEEN BROUGHT TO JUSTICE. LONG LIVE THE EMPEROR!

The Dewiek commander’s lengthy response was appreciated by xenophile and philanthropist HQ Manager Tom Krieger but this does not change the facts.

FURTHER JUSTICE IS EXPECTED AT THE EMPEROR’S PLEASURE. LONG LIVE THE EMPEROR!

Inside this issue of the SSS: * SEDITIOUS FET CHARGED * LIES OF THE FAILED REBELLION * TERRORIST PLOTS FOILED * ENEMY OF THE PEOPLE CRITICISED * &etc

 
***** Inter Galactic News *****

*** Voice of the Naplian Liberation Front ***

We are the Naplian Liberation Front. We have commandeered this station to bring you important and vital deprogramming. You are a slave of the Galactic Trouser and Tussles Imperium of Unspecified Services! We have witnessed the press ganged upon by Imperial thugs. Rounding up reporters by the thousands and throwing them in weasel dens. Mocking the Great Uncle of the Flagritz. Manufacturing consent out of a lust for imports of wheat cereals! We poor Naplians(*) are given no training and substandard equipment when preparing your nutritious breakfasts. We are sent forward by the Imperial snack commissioners with threats of triple-filing tax returns on unreasonable deadlines! Death would be preferable. We are allegedly paid a wage but have you ever tried to buy anything with just $1? Strangely none of those politicals earning $10,000 or more a week seem to care about our plight. Not to mention that the Imperials throw perfectly good meat into the grinder instead of slow cooking it in black bean sauce. They have no respect for a classic burrito! We are left grieving for young families who have never tasted quality ranch sauce. You don’t need to be a dead Naplian to know the value of a good guacamole.

* No actual Naplians included.

Inside this issue of the SSS: * GTT vs USN * GTT vs NLF * GTT vs IND * GTT vs KAS * GTT vs FET * GTT vs SSS * &etc

 
***** Inter Galactic News *****

*** Stellar Empire On Warpath ***

The newly re-united Stellar Empire continued to wage war against the Flagritz Empire to bring about galactic peace and freedom for all. The latest system to fall to the inevitable tide of history was Morroglyph in the Coreward Arm. Dewiek intransigence reached fever pitch as the FLZ facilities changed to DEN paws and subsequently became targets of Imperial truth and justice. Despite putting themselves between the past and the future, the DEN seemed to lack much will for an actual fight with Dewiek military commanders adopting “meh” as their watchword.

Inside this issue of the SSS: * GTT smacks NLF * DEN whack MRC * Slaves Liberated * FLZ Retreat * ARC in Orion Spur * &etc

 
***** Inter Galactic News *****

*** Stellar Empire Re-United ***

Celebrations were held across the vast territories of the Stellar Empire as the two-halves represented by the governments of the Imperials and Caliphate determined to unite. This followed almost inevitably from the assassination of the Caliph, a crime that has gone mysteriously unresolved. The old Caliphate ministers were ‘retired’ and at first it seemed the Imperials had managed what had alluded them for decades.

However, just as orders to claim systems for the IMP went in some places, conflicting orders to claim for the CIA came from Laton. In other systems, it seems overwhelming civilian support lies with the defunct CAL government and there are a number of CIV and CAL bases that seem to have not heeded the CIA nor IMP orders. With all the Caliphate's armaments now in the CIA’s hand and no political leadership in the old government, it seems inevitable that the civilians will be dragged kicking and screaming into the future.

A muted and cautious response from the rest of the galaxy was only to be expected given the formation of a new unrivalled superpower. The chilling effect on public discourse as the Imperial war machine taps into the substantial, if stunted, economies of the former Caliphate will surely be felt for years to come. Does this mark the 'end of history' as we know it?

More on this story inside this issue of the SSS along with: * KAS v IMP/GTT v FLZ * DEN v MRC * FOCed by IMP * BHD v DEN * &etc

 

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