#dimitri-scalar

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New video on Youtube. JOURNEY into space... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y802qOwcHNA by Dimitri Czapkiewicz (Photo NASA) Amazing images and original soundtrack by Scalar Wave ~ and unreal sounds of outer-space meteors and our Solar System. #czapkiewicz #saturn #song

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Jezabel wove through the busy streets, hood drawn over her face. She checked her watch, seeing the time as just 13 minutes until noon. If nothing interrupted her, she should have been on time to the meeting. A man brushed passed her and Jezabel felt her pocket shift. Acting immediately, she grabbed the man’s arm and twisted it behind his back. She brought a knife to his throat and dragged him into an alleyway. “When picking a girl’s pocket, you might want to make sure there is actually something in there.” She hissed. dimitri-scalar

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Closed Starter

“Sir, readings have detected portions of Planet 11P92-TR4 suddenly bursting into flame and then freezing over. We have been sent to investigate by HQ,” a crew member aboard the Hercules Mark 14 reported.

Dimitri stepped toward the Admiral’s Chair. “Plot a course.”

“Initiating ITM. Firing.”

The Hercules suddenly shot a beam in front of itself into space via the Instantaneous Travel Mechanism. A wormhole appeared in front of the ship, remaining open until the ship passed through it. The Titan Class Heavy Destroyer warped to the planet.

“I’m going planetside. Get my team ready,” Dimitri ordered the crew. He arrived in the space shuttle a few minutes later. Inside the space shuttle was Dimitri’s team including his wife, Captain Thaila, Sargent Gerly, Lieutenant Hermes, and Type 9 Pilot Hew Teir. The shuttle launched toward the planet.

Arriving smoothly on the planet’s surface, the shuttle’s passengers disembarked at the most recent incident location. Dimitri stepped off, followed by Thaila, Gerly, and Hermes. The squad followed the directions of the Herc 14′s crew, progressing through the jungle planet.

The team eventually arrived at a small clearing, a few hours on-planet. A rustle in the bushes put them on guard.

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The ship was sucked through the Blarn. As soon as the bow touched the tip of the inky black anomaly, the ship swirled speedily into the eye of the hole. Unlike what was thought of by some scientists, one of the laws of singularity applied to wormholes. The object did not pass through it smoothly, it was warped until it hit the eye. While it was warped, its molecules would separate. When it hit the eye, the molecules were transported to the other side, where they reassembled since the process reversed itself because all wormholes are identical.

If activated, wormholes created a sphere in space. Space was a sort of sponge-like formation. When the sphere was expanding, it stretched the formation, allowing the distance to be breached easily.

After the exhilarating, stomach churning, faster than light experience, I looked over at Leo.

"So, how was the trip?" I asked smiling.

thieffromthesands

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Gek sat across the coffee table in my ship, the Hercules Mark 12. Relaxed, I leaned back into the plush cloth, imported from the farthest reaches of Yolderheim.

I laughed gleefully, very loudly. The crew looked at me awkwardly. I looked at them. "What, you guys have downtime!" I stated sarcastically. They giggled and returned to their games in the Rec. floor.

I started to go back to the conversation with Gek, "You were saying?" Before anything happened, I got a notice of a ship waiting to dock.

"No way," I said in disbelief. It couldn't be. But it was. The Falcon was requesting to dock in Bay 22-1. The Falcon was my wife's cruiser.

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Troubled Thoughts

"Have you ever heard the tale of The Hero of Zebrous, The Hero of the War?" the corporal asked his freshest recruits.

"Of course," they all answered.

One spoke up, "He killed an army of soldiers singlehandedly."

"Not entirely," the teacher said. "There was sacrifice, death, killing, and torture," the corporal stated as 3D images were projected in front of the students as holograms. "No one knows the full story. And, Supreme Commander Scalar has not been sighted in 18 years," he paused for dramatic effect.

"Originally," he lectured. "the Hero went on a mission to stop an invasion force. During the ensuing battle, all of his comrades, squadmates, and friends with him were murdered before his eyes. After which, he slaughtered them all." the teacher stated.

In the rafters, lying on his back, Dimitri smiled. So this is what they were saying of him now. In their eyes, he was a hero, a martyr. To himself, he was a vengeful warrior, sent to kill. Dimitri still heard the teacher talking, low as a mumble as he focused on his notions.

The smile disappeared from Dimitri's face as he pondered the lecture. He started to drift off in thought, when the school's bell rang.

"Remember class," the teacher started his finishing thought. "Scalar was a great warrior, all we can hope is to follow in his footsteps. Your homework is to watch his strategies and make an essay on his combat tactics by tomorrow." the teacher shouted as the class started to leave the room.

Troubled, Dimitri questioned his past for hours. He figured out that they never knew the truth. The government lied. Again.