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T'Yer, Sam and 3 teams landed on the planet and they immediately understood that the planet was not optimised for the humanoid species. Everything was designed for somewhat burrowing creatures. A senior member of the archaeological team was taking measurements of doors and corridors and they were very short but rooms were longer than any humanoids. Rooms were looking like insect hives.There was a computer console in the corner of the room. The reason why it looked like a computer console was that to the sensors, it was emitting strong electrical signals. A member of the Tactical team looked at the thing and it contained several layers of electronic circuits and the electrical connection led to something that could be called a computer central processing unit. The console had 2 holes. An anthropologist decided that those burrowing creatures had several longer limbs which they inserted and used similar to a keyboard and mouse, as humans used.The team was spread out and exploring everywhere of the structure. There were nets like spider webs and small window-like holes by the sides of the structure. The team was trying to understand the reason behind it. However, they had a rough sense of idea now non-humanoid species might be like.“Sam, please, take a look at this,” said a tactical team member. Sam tried to crawl through the tight corridor of the structure and arrived at a room wwhich had a beautiful view of the mountain from an open window. The tactical team member was kneeling in front of an image. The reason why the team member was kneeling was that the room was very low in height. Sam used a small dust blower to blow out some dust and saw a picture of 3 insects, that looked something like ladybugs from the earth, but bigger. There was a small insect in the middle of 2 bigger insects. There was no doubt that it was a family photo. Sam called a detachment of an archaeological team. Another team also found a small clue, it was an image of a small insect, flying off from the open window to the mountain, while 2 larger insects were standing on the balcony. The entire picture was so surreal, that anyone could simply understand that it was a family photo of parents, watching their offspring, taking their first flight.The team had to crawl around to move through the structure and for a long time, it was not easy, so they finally left the structure. Their handheld scanner had finally synchronised with the ship computer and finally, a detailed map of the planet’s surface was downloaded.“It’s amazing, see, there are no roads,” said a member of the archaeological team. She pointed out that although the structures were thousands of years old, they were not worn out, so the species had the technology to build roads, but they didn’t. The final piece of the puzzle was uncovered when a team found a huge opening at the side of the building. That opening had a picture of several insects and a counter, which suggested that the entire city was built with “short-range flight” in mind.So what happened to them?While the other team was searching for clues for the mysterious species, the team with the butterfly had a task to land on a planet full of primitive species. The species had a very similar infrastructure style to 16th-century Italy. Nobody knew why, so they were planning for a landing. However, a landing by a small shuttlecraft would be disastrous. After some bickering, the butterfly came up with a solution. It would create a similar-looking drone with a voice box and recorder. The drone will record the language and send it to the ship, meanwhile, the butterfly would take lessons from Tatiana and Alan, the Chief Engineer.
After several minutes, the Butterfly was ready and ready to launch the drone. The entire senior crew met onboard the butterfly where a monitor was there which gave a POV of the drone.Finally, the butterfly launched the drone towards the night section of the planet. The drone arrived completely naked since the atmospheric entry burned its clothes. After several hours, the drone started to walk toward a village and finally picked up some words and sentences. After another 30 minutes, several sentences were picked up. An anthropologist and a team of linguists were working on the language. Within several hours, the language was completely analysed by the massive computing power of the butterfly and the ingenuity of human linguists.While walking through the village, the drone saw a group of people, looking toward the drone and speaking something. The team guided the drone toward the group.“Why are you naked? Where are your clothes?” asked an elderly male.Everybody was so stunned. With the heat of finding the language, they completely forgot about the clothes.“Quick, tell, I lost them to robbers,” suggested an anthropologist.“I lost them to local muggers.” Alan voiced, “Can you spare me some changes?”“Come,” said an elegantly dressed elderly male. He took the drone to his home, gave a cloth, and said, “You are lying. There are no muggers. But you might be a traveller. Take these clothes, watch what you want to see and go,” he said. Everyone on the ship was desperately trying to find an answer, but the butterfly simply moved the drone. To its logic, it would have been better not to argue. The drone was then guided to another village nearby. A conversation with several villagers revealed that they were a very pacifist species, focused on mindfulness and mental peace. Everything was going up to plan until everything fell apart.Captain Cohen was monitoring the progress of the away team and trying to make sense of the situation. It looks like an insectoid species lived there and they later moved to another planet or may be extinct. However, the extinction hypothesis was not seriously taken. The reason was, that there was no evidence for that. After several hours of exploring the surface of the planet, finally, Sam and his team managed to find out another faint energy signature to the north of the planet. The team moved there with a shuttle and discovered a ruined structure. It was even larger than the previous structure, but this structure looked different from other structures. It also had a long winding of electrically conductive materials burrowed down the ground. The team scanned and it was a coil gun, pointed toward the space.“Planetary Defense System?” asked T'Yer.“Not likely,” replied an archaeologist, “If these were planetary defence systems, the projectiles would have some of the best rides in the g
The room was a lab of some sort. The team tried to find out from where those genetic signs were radiating. They finally got a glimpse of the true size of the insectoid aliens. There were several exoskeletons in the room and each exoskeleton was the same size as an adult human. The more pressing concern of the team was that the exoskeletons had varying degrees of cybernetic implants in them.The team finally discovered an intact computer, so they powered it up. With the help of some exoskeletons, the team managed to operate the computer. It had a map of a star system to where the team finally pointed the ship.The star system was 15 light years away. The team with the ship jumped there.That was not a star system. It was something beyond the imagination of most of the Sagittarian crews. It was a Dyson Shell. Around 550 million earth could fit inside. The shell was made out of something unknown materials.When the team jumped to the system, a strange tractor beam-like thing was holding t
The drone was moved to another town. The Butterfly was moving the drone in a manner that looked like an old man. But captain Probir wanted to visit the planet by himself. It was still difficult for him to land because it was dangerous.Probir ordered the drone to move to a quiet place, out of the town and decided that he, himself would land. He took a shuttle and landed right beside the waiting drone.Probir, although a very capable starship captain, lacked the personality of being a captain, a showy personality with a very high level of charisma. He only cared about his next mission, and by doing that, he distanced himself from the others. Even his first officer couldn't predict his next move, not because the captain wanted not to predict, but because he was not like clockwork, like the other captains.He always thought of himself as an observer, observing everything without interfering. The reason was, from his childhood, he was an observer, always keeping to himself and observing.
Captain Probir finished his song, looking towards the distant horizon, his mind was somewhere else.“Captain, what’s the meaning of this song?” asked the Butterfly.“It’s complicated. See, the song was written by a monk-song writer and poet who searched for spirituality around 700 years ago. The mystical village he was talking about was the soul. The soul, which we still don’t know if it exists or not,” said the captain, “You see, we have 2 schools of thought. One believes that there is something called a soul within every one of us. It operates us, just like your operating system. The second school of thought was they believe that there is nothing called a soul. We do not observe this soul and we have no physical evidence for it.”“What do you believe in, captain?” asked the Butterfly.“Me? I believe what is scientifically proven. Our consciousness is the result of the emergence property of our neurons. I think, this emergence property is called a soul,” replied the captain.“But my
“How did you know about AI?” Captain asked for the 3rd time. That time, the drone and the captain dragged Nicolas into a nearby wood for questioning. While despite being an alien, Nicolas was nowhere near strong enough to overpower the drone. “I am not going to tell you,” replied Nicolas, “I’ve seen you, descending from the sky. You are not one of us.” “But I mean you no harm. Please tell me how you know about the AI,” Probir asked. This time, he was angry. Nicholas was staring at the captain like an idiot. His facial expression suggested that he was not in a hurry, yet he was not happy about the entire “dragging into the wood” business. “I will not tell,” for the last time, he told, before he turned towards the river and lay down. He was acting strangely. Probir and the Butterfly stood up and communicated with the ship, “This is the captain, I need a neural suppressor.” He wanted to wipe his memories. He was not so sure if it would work. “What is that,” asked Nicholas. “I will
“I am an observer. I observe things,” said a very deep mechanical voice. “Observer? What do you observe?” Probir was annoyed more than curious. He absolutely hated the so-called monolithic civilization culture. “I observe civilizations, life, anything that is interesting to me,” replied the thing called Nicolas, “My origin is beyond your understanding. I am, you may say, beyond time and space, yet I’m not omnipotent or omniscient.” Probir said, “Looks like you are in a higher dimension anyway. So, so it’s reasonable to…” before finishing, the observer said, “No. I am not what you think I am. I have seen many lives come into existence and extinguish and I have collected so much data that your universe would not be able to handle any of that. It’s more than Graham’s number, it’s more than your universe could handle.” Probir said, “Okay, tell me your origin. I will comprehend,” he wanted to know. “My origin is out of time. Countless times the universe went into the big rip, big crunc
The observer stopped for a bit and said, “I am to be frank tired of living. I have seen everything there to be seen. Immortality makes me tired.” To which the Butterfly then said, “Observer, I am immortal too. I think immortality is a gift you should not cast away.”“I know what you are going to say. You will say, there are many things to see and learn. But I have spent so many for so long times that I have seen events recurring in an exactly similar fashion. You cannot even begin to imagine how long I am being alive. There is nothing new to observe,” replied the observer.“Do you want to die?” asked Prbir without even a single drop of hesitation.“I… I don’t know. I have seen many deaths, but I could never bring myself to think about my own death,” replied the observer, “however as an observer who saw the death and destruction of the entire universe a countless number of times, I am tempted to see this. I will require you to disconnect my dark matter reactor from my mainframe. I cann
Captain Cohen, in the other system, was investigating a strange insectoid species of a very advanced technological capability. Their science ship and the cruiser went inside of the Dyson shell.It was massive, the Dyson shell was big, it was massive, it was mindbogglingly big. It was so big, that 550 million of earth could fit inside of it. From the perspective of the ship, there were distant stars glowing and twinkling. But those were not the stars, those were lights of massive mega servers built inside of the Dyson shell. There were cables going from one side of the shell to the supposed “space.” The helmsman said, “Captain, I’m having a hard time keeping the ship stable.”“Why is that?” asked Theo, his first officer.“Sir, the wall of the shell is at our port side, and the entire bloody universe is at our starboard side. I know how to keep a steady line, but for some bloody reasons, the ship is banking to the starboard.” Extremely irritated helmsman reported.“My host star has a v