Having dinner in that diner, he sat with others. While eating, he even thought of Amanda, whether she was well fed or starving. Whether she was healthy or sick, happy or sad, content or miserable. But maybe, as fellow Millenials and as Marx Reign's granddaughter, she would much likely survive with her resources and resourcefulness, he hoped.
Now that the cover-ups were done, it was time to spend some of the unlimited ankh credits for good use. As Herman had observed and learned how to drive a hover scooter from his teammate, he decided to buy a hoverbike from a nearby showroom. Naturally, he picked the sporty type.
Seeing Herman's shabby looks, the showroom salesman didn't talk much to him. He only looked at the buyer's choice, typed something on the electronic data capture or EDC payment device, and displayed the credit amount and QR code on it to Herman. Herman scanned the code and paid the amount due, his eyes widened a bit. The salesman nodded and smiled a bit, said thank you, and got back to his game on his smartphone, and Herman left with the hoverbike.
Herman then spent hours exploring the streets in the city whose name he now knew as Lainatupia. Every alley or every corner he passed through was seen thoroughly, hoping that he would find the one he was looking for that way. As he passed every district, he activated the Thoth Biometrics Search Engine again and again to no avail.
Thinking that he was through with streets and alleys, Herman tried the big roads and highways. He turned the hoverbike handle and it slid towards the fast lane. However, before he went far, suddenly he heard loud, fast beeps and a red light on the bike handle panel flashed intermittently.
The hoverbike slowed down abruptly and couldn't be accelerated. Herman didn't know what happened and became worried about a collision from behind by another speeding vehicle. However, every vehicle had its sensors, so although they were speeding, there was rarely any collision. Before they closed in on each other, the sensors of the vehicles on the back alerted the drivers or the auto-drive system, so they could avoid bumping into the slow one in the front by slowing down themselves. Note that while in the lane, each vehicle must maintain a space of approximately fifty meters from each other, allowing line entrants to join in immediately without having to wait.
That's cool! Herman thought with a more peaceful mind. Then he shifted his hoverbike into the slow lane. Its speed was back to normal.
Herman wanted to use the search engine to search for Amanda in another place and he tried to enter the fast lane. However, the hoverbike slowed down and the alarm beeped again. Now he knew that hoverbikes and the like were not allowed in the fast lane. He came back to the slow lane and his hoverbike could be accelerated again.
A sight of an ankh-like skyscraper building got Herman's attention. He steered his hoverbike on the way towards that building. The skyscraper building he was going to was closer and closer, but when he went past a portal, suddenly his hoverbike beeped again. This time it slowed down considerably to a stop.
The young man became upset. There were too many access restrictions on this hoverbike. Dammit, if only I knew about that. I should've bought a car instead! He snapped.
Upset as he might, Herman took a U-turn anyway. The beeps died down and the red light stopped flashing when he went back through the portal he passed earlier. And then he decided to search for another place and didn't try to go to the places he couldn't enter. Herman accelerated his bike to the maximum speed on a vacant road. It turned out that the maximum speed of this hoverbike was only seventy miles per hour. For Herman, this was the speed of a snail.
At the peak of irritation, Herman kept on speeding his bike past other bikes aimlessly, didn't know where to go anymore. After a long, suddenly the hoverbike lost power and decelerated real fast. It was dangerous, he thought. So he turned on the left turn light and pulled over aside. Just as he reached the roadside, the hoverbike didn't have any power to move even an inch.
Oh, come on! Herman complained. Now, what!?
Herman dragged the hoverbike out of the road to check what happened. But he didn't know where to start because he couldn't find the screwdriver or other tools, or even anything to open the casing on the body, the spot where the engine might be. Then he squatted, observed, and touched the bike thoroughly. How to open the case? Herman was still confused.
In a random thought, Herman tried to slide the casing to find out. Suddenly he retracted his two arms when the body casing of the hoverbike opened on its own, in a way he didn't understand. The thing opened and folded by itself, and then showed the insides, the engine and all.
"Wow!" Herman was amazed to see the little wonder of technology in front of him. Again he didn't know what to do, being a motocrosser who liked to tune the engine of his motorcycle. This time he didn't have an idea of what thing he saw. The most eye-catching one was a discus that still revolving slowly. It looked like two plates clasping into each other. Despite that, Herman was sure this was a symptom of out of fuel – cell fuel, to be exact. But, how could he recharge the cell fuel for his hoverbike? He looked around and found nothing that looked like a charging station anywhere – or something similar to the slot he could charge his smartphone. Unknowingly, he has gone quite a distance from Lainatupia City border, even from its suburbs.
Now Herman was at his wit's end. His emotion got the better of him and he hit the hoverbike so hard without a reason or cause. He felt like he wanted to abandon this bloke of a bike just like that or threw that thing away as far as possible. But how could he possibly get back to the city then? On that thought, Herman decided to drag his hoverbike to find the nearest garage or recharge station. However, only now did he realize that this place was far from nowhere.
Some luck! Herman grumbled.
Herman was never this upset in his life. His effort to find Amanda was wasted. To make matters worse, the sunlight became scorching hot, his clothes were drenched with sweat. After some time, he started to feel so exhausted, plus frustrated that a push of a breeze made him lose balance, and then fell onto the hoverbike he was dragging. Enraged, Herman kicked the bike and it rolled over, and strangely it still hovered above the ground.
"Ouch!" Herman yelled because of the pain from kicking that thing made of metal. Then, in a weakened state Hernan fell to the ground, writhing in pain.
After his pain subsided, Herman rested himself, leaning on a big rock. In this state of adversity, Amanda's shadow appeared in front of his eyes.
Amanda, Herman called, Where are you? So great was his longing for his beloved. He stared straight at the sky above, as though seeking the answer to Amanda's whereabouts. Soon, his eyes began to water. His face was reddened and wet from sweat mixed with dust. Red lines were shown on his face and were getting bigger. Finally, Herman cried without a voice.
At that moment, Hernan regretted that his spontaneous outbursts and his lack of experience overweighed his reason, causing him to get stranded alone in this strange world. He didn't care about his surroundings any longer. He dropped down to the ground because he couldn't sustain his body which felt much heavier all of a sudden. He just stayed in that position, mourning his misfortune.
An idea came and Hernan rummaged inside the pocket of his trousers. He took his smartphone out and tried to use the internet and Thoth Search Engine. Alas, this time he tried in vain because there was no network signal here. His smartphone was useless here.
Herman felt so useless, he couldn't do anything to search for Amanda anymore. He was so frustrated, more so when he saw that the battery indicator on his smartphone showed only five percent battery power left. That was how much his hope remained.
"Five percent for nothing!" He complained. Suddenly, his body felt so feeble like he had no energy left, and then he fell unconscious. []
Hernan has lost all hope and let himself lying lie unconscious at the roadside in the middle of nowhere, resigning to fate.
However, the chilly air in the night woke him up into consciousness. With a clear mind, he grabbed his smartphone, abandoned the now totally broken hoverbike on the spot, and traced his way back to the city.
Luckily, he didn’t go too far so he would be exhausted again. Before long, he reached the suburbs and checked into a cheap, moth-ridden yet the first motel he spotted. Herman then recharged his smartphone battery, bathed, and went to bed. Comfort was not an option because he was very exhausted.
The next day, after a good, long sleep, he woke up late near midday. He ate breakfast and checked out from the motel after paying for bed, breakfast, and all, including the tax. And then he walked on, bought and changed into a set of simple, decent Osirian shirt, jacket, and underwear, keeping only his jeans trousers he was wearing.
And then, after a bit and brief learning to improve his vocabulary for conversing with the locals, Herman was set to try his hands – and feet – on the mass rapid transit again.
Back in the district where he took his one-day job, Herman visited the hoverbike retailer showroom and met the salesman. Instead of complaining or demanding a refund for his broken hoverbike, he just asked a thing or two about hoverbikes and such, to decide on what to do next in his quest to find Amanda. Should he buy a car? Or should he rely on public transportation?
“The hoverbike was broken and I had to abandon it because it was heavy and beyond repair. Do hover bikes and hover scooters like that?” Herman didn’t try to hide anything at all. “Yesterday I tried to ride in the fast lane on the highway, and I tried to go to the ankh-shaped skyscraper downtown. But I didn’t get to go far because the alarm on my bike blared all the time. Is there any way I can get to the ankh building? Not through the fast lane by hoverbike, obviously,” he said.
However, as usual, the salesman was engaged in his game – this time, a console game titular “Everna: Fireheart Legacy”. There was a frown on his unpleasant face as he put the console game and the joystick aside. Herman was ready for his outburst or anything next.
Unexpectedly, the salesman smiled, put his joystick down, and said, “It’s no big deal!” as he reached for cold beverage cans from the refrigerator. Herman didn’t understand his point, so he waited.
“You’re new in town, huh?” said the bulky man with a big bad-pack tummy as a result of drinking too much beer. “Well, the engine capacity of hoverbikes and hover scooters were very limited compared to hover cars and other hover crafts. So, if they enter the fast lane or special roads that demand the minimum speed exceeding the maximum speed of that bike, the anti-gravity engine will be overheated. The long, non-stop usage also adds to the damage, so at the time it is out of fuel, the engine will be damaged. I guess you need a driving license to get the knowledge beforehand. But you sure don’t have one, do you?” To that, Herman only bowed his head down.
“But you don’t need to worry,” said the salesman. “When you bought the hoverbike, you paid the full price, including tax and insurance without haggling. That way, you are entitled to get another hoverbike as an insurance benefit. The insurance company has received the total damage report and has approved the replacement, awaiting your response. But let me remind you, it’s one time only. No compensations next time you totaled that bike.”
Having dinner in that diner, he sat with others. While eating, he even thought of Amanda, whether she was well fed or starving. Whether she was healthy or sick, happy or sad, content or miserable. But maybe, as fellow Millenials and as Marx Reign's granddaughter, she would much likely survive with her resources and resourcefulness, he hoped. Now that the cover-ups were done, it was time to spend some of the unlimited ankh credits for good use. As Herman had observed and learned how to drive a hover scooter from his teammate, he decided to buy a hoverbike from a nearby showroom. Naturally, he picked the sporty type. Seeing Herman's shabby looks, the showroom salesman didn't talk much to him. He only looked at the buyer's choice, typed something on the electronic data capture or EDC payment device, and displayed the credit amount and QR code on it to Herman. Herman scanned the code and paid the amount due, his eyes widened a bit. The salesman nodded and smiled a bit, said thank you, an
Herman sighed in relief knowing that every problem in this era was solved easily and instantly. It was a simple, good life everyone dreamt of, so why should it end? You could blame the supernova for that.Finally, Herman went away from the bike showroom with a lighter heart. And now he wanted to find another district in the city where he could get a good internet relay network signal. As he reached one, he activated Thoth Biometric Search Engine and hoped to get results this time.When he just logged in and ran the search, Herman shouted, “Bingo!” He just saw a message notification on the touch screen. He didn’t expect so quick a response and hoped that was about Amanda’s whereabouts. He then clicked the glowing hieroglyphic icon. Suddenly, by his side stood the girl long sought by himself and her loved ones from her time.“Amanda!” Herman shouted excitedly, turning to embrace the love of his life. But sadly, the Amanda he saw was just a virtual holographic image.Adding to his embarra
Hmm, now what? This time the witty Herman was like out of his wits. I might bribe the crew of the plane to stow me inside, but I don’t know whether they can be bribed or not. Looks like there are no semi-manual, freelance jobs here, everything is robotic. If I sneak inside, I don’t understand the blueprint and the layout of these flying saucers kind of hover planes. Just then, right in front of him, there were piles of crates waiting to be loaded into a hover cargo plane. While Herman understood from the inscriptions on their labels that the crates were sent to Atut Baton, he still could only consider his options, thinking hard about a hidden position in the hangar, trying to find the best way how he could be a stowaway in that cargo plane. When Herman was staring forward and scratching his head, suddenly a brusque, loud voice broke through the noises. “Hey!” shouted a weighty man wearing a worn pack, a shabby towel hung around his neck. At first, Herman didn’t think that the fat m
The natural stone stairway became the way to reach the high terraces. Herman became more awestruck on seeing the Sphinx up close, sitting flat on a stone altar three meters high. This time Herman smelled the fragrances from burnt incenses and flowers placed all over the place, emanating a religious, somewhat sacred aura. He only had a chance to take a glance at everything because the train-towing hoverbike kept on moving. He went into a warehouse next to the main building and stopped to unload the cargo. After the work was finished, he then read the next job schedule on the holographic monitor at the warehouse office. Luckily he got an unlimited off-time until the next job schedule was up. "I'll go to get some fresh air," said Herman to the warehouse supervisor who supervised the cargo unloading. And then he walked briskly along the pedestrian way corridor to the spot where they would meet Amanda. This time Herman stood right below the front foot of the gigantic Sphinx statue. The
"And then, do you know that for the model of the Sphinx's face I got the info from the local history? The Sphinx's face was the face of the reigning leader at the time this monument was built," said Amanda. Herman nodded in agreement to this. "There is a popular story in our time of the existence of the Hebrews as slaves to build the pyramids, but all the documentaries and the historical evidence told us that there were no Hebrews in Egypt at the time the pyramids were built – or rebuilt. It was even said that the Hebrew slaves built the pyramids under the whips of the Pharaoh, ruler of Egypt at that time. If the Hebrews didn't live in Egypt during the building of the pyramids, how about the Israelites? The Israelites didn't live in Egypt until around 1,000 BC, when various Semitic tribes united in Canaan to form a single independent kingdom, at least 600 years after the completion of the last great pyramid of Egypt. So, it's impossible that the Israelites or the Hebrews lived in Egy
When talking, Amanda didn't lick her ice cream so a few of it melted and ran down to the ice cream cone. "Give your ice cream to me if you don't want to finish it. It'll be a waste, right?" Herman asked. "You still want some?" asked Amanda. Herman nodded. "Huh, so greedy," Amanda teased, cramming the remaining few of her ice cream, cone, and all into Herman's open mouth, ready to receive a scoop from his beloved girlfriend. Herman chewed the ice cream in his full mouth until it dripped out from his lips. Amanda offered a tissue and Herman readily took it and used it. And then, Amanda talked on. "Every year, the pilgrims from all over the world come to Atut Baton to stay for one month or so during the festival," said Amanda. "What's the gain from taking care of all these kinds of stuff? It's so complicated!" Herman retorted in disbelief and wiped both his hands. The ice cream Amanda gave him was all devoured in his mouth. Amanda frowned on hearing that kind of protest from Herman
Herman and Amanda didn't mind and they respected Alaksolan's privacy. So they only smiled politely. "But tomorrow, the time machine will be ready for us to use." Alaksolan gave his guarantee. Herman and Amanda were glad to hear that. The three of them spent so much time chatting and dining. The spotlights glimmered and moved here and there, synchronized with the tune of the music on the stage, played by musical groups on the stages. The opening ceremony party was so extravagant and nowhere near holiness. Suddenly, there was a Breaking News broadcast on TV, so several people turned their heads. So was Herman, interested in that Breaking News. A reporter reported that someone was building an ark. And then, the picture showed closer that a black-skinned man was supervising the building of a gigantic wooden boat. The gigantic boat or the ark was shaped like a tire. That kind of shape certainly didn't have a port, starboard, a bow, and stern. It was as though made only for floating, fol
There were still committee people mixed with the priests on the way to the planetarium. Once in a while, Amanda greeted the committee person she knew. Herman just understood that the planetarium was the Khufu Pyramid from his time. "Here, it's called Ibin Tuk," Amanda explained. "The word 'Ibin Tuk' means planetarium. The two other pyramids are named Ibin Theti and Ibin Bok." She also explained the function of each pyramid-shaped big building. As they arrived at the parking lot, Amanda parked the hoverbike and then walked with Herman towards the entrance of Ibin Tuk. "This entrance was buried in the ground in our time," said Amanda. "If that's so, the pyramids here are taller than what we saw in our time, right?" Herman asked rhetorically. Amanda nodded to that conclusion. "Ibin Tuk is usually open to the public every day, except on special occasions like this. We can go in and out for free because the security guards will think that we are committee personnel doing some logistic