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Resistance is futile (standard:science fiction, 1083 words) | |||
Author: Robert G Moons | Added: Jan 21 2013 | Views/Reads: 4889/2062 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
Star Trek TNG fan fiction. | |||
Click here to read the first 75 lines of the story to try to cut their way in. But the beam that should have cut through the vessel's hull like a laser through butter was equally ineffective. They would have had more success attacking a cloud of smoke. Whether it was the attacks of the Borg or that the alien ship's scans of the sector were complete is unknown, but the great ship suddenly came to life. The pulsating red core of the ship glowed brighter. Several of the spine-like protrusions facing the Borg Cube became luminous, and a form of white energy was released from each. A pulsating, white ball of energy formed, and although basically spherical, it appeared unstable due to its constant shape changes, from sphere to ellipse and back again. As soon as the energy ball ceased growing, it slowly moved away from the great ship, and built up speed quickly as it launched itself toward the annoying, little cube. The Borg managed to hit the deadly missile with a plasma beam. Unfortunately, the odd missile didn't detonate in mid-space, as was assumed. A split second later, it hit the Cube head-on, but there was no explosion of orange flames or a blinding flash. Instead, the entire vessel was consumed in a pulsating, white glow. It was eating through the cube like some kind of super acid. The ship's amazing ability to repair itself just couldn't keep up with the devastating damage that had completely encompassed the ship. It blanketed it, smothering it in waves of unrelenting damage. With every pulse, the large ship gradually dissolved from metallic greys to dull, transparent grey, and finally to light-grey dust. The silhouette of the Borg Cube could still be seen; a faint, distorted shadow of what it once was. The destruction of the Borg Cube echoed throughout the entire Hive, and the Borg began to understand what all the other races felt in their presence.... FEAR. This invading fortress of a ship was not a newcomer to the Galaxy, but it had been almost 400 years since it had last been here. The race was known as the Veiled, and they were back. They don't assimilate. They exterminate. To understand the Veiled, it is necessary to go back to the early 21st Century, and to discover how one human traveled to the stars decades before the discovery of warp technology. Download the free novel: XIN: The Veiled Genocides Multiple reader formats https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/270200 or http://www.free-ebooks.net/ebook/XIN-The-Veiled-Genocides or PDF format with cover art: https://sites.google.com/site/chroniclesofzvaxin Tweet
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