The lessons of history Prologue - Teachings of the ancients Mariam suppressed a yawn and tried once again to rub the sleep out of her eyes. It wasn’t that professor Scott’s conference was boring, but rather that she wasn’t used to sitting idly in a comfortable recliner after lunch while someone gave a long speech: she was more at home with listening to recordings from the Outer University of Tunguska while she worked maintenance on the mothership, or while she wrote code - both options were of course out of the question, respectively for lack of a mothership and of a discreet way to open an hacking interface without her Wildcat helmet on. The mellow voice of the professor carried on, illustrating the endless possibilities of evolution for dangerous life forms in an hostile habitat like that of the Human Edge: "...The perfect organism. Its structural perfection matched only by its hostility… its purity. A survivor - unclouded by conscience, remorse, or delusions of morality....
A blog where I write battle reports and short stories for narrative Infinity the Game events. The main characters are troops from the Independent Platoon 404 of the Nomad Military Force and sometimes Shasvastii from the Baekdu Enclave.