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Moon Counting (standard:fantasy, 6257 words) | |||
Author: J.A. Aarntzen | Added: Oct 16 2005 | Views/Reads: 3779/2528 | Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
Two asteroids have become separated from their friends and family in the asteroid belt and are now hurtling through space towards the third planet from the Sun. | |||
Click here to read the first 75 lines of the story obliterated by their strong-willed father. Agammenom, another child of Collusus, believed that his father was not even an asteroid but actually a planet. This was not entirely absurd since Collusus had a mass of about one tenth of the planet Pluto which made him a lot more than just a bit of spatial debris in the asteroid field. Minerva was one of the bigger cows in the pack but she was nowhere near the size of Collusus. Minerva had a diameter of thirty kilometers which made her quite hulking. Starshot was not her only child and not her only child by Collusus. There were dozens of others, all of them not much bigger than Starshot's half a kilometer diameter. The chunky little asteroid knew most of his brothers and sisters but not all of them. His mother had told him that her very first calf, Montezuma, who was huge as far as calves go at a six kilometer diameter, had mysteriously disappeared approximately forty million revolutions ago, which was before Starshot was sired. The last Minerva had seen of Montezuma he had broken free from the herd and was heading inwards towards the sun which was a very dangerous thing to do. Once an asteroid leaves the pack it never comes back. Montezuma had an explosive personality and temperment and Minerva feared that this temper of his had gotten him into some big, big trouble for she recalled that shortly after his disappearance, the blue planet Earth had become grey for almost ten revolutions. She did not want to dwell on the subject much but some of the other adult asteroids in the pack believed that Montezuma had crashed into the Earth and blown himself up into oblivion. There was nothing out of the ordinary happening when the pack of asteroids had come into an advantageous viewing area of the planet Jupiter and its moons. Starshot was very keen on being the first to spot one of the moons. They were so hard to see because they were drowned out by their gigantic master but if one concentrated hard enough one could start to espy them against the Jovian disk. Usually if you looked just a smidgeon to the left of the big red spot you might be the first to see Io, Callisto, Ganymede or Europa, the biggest of the Jovian offspring. Starshot was doing this but was not having much luck. His mother was putting out an especially turbulent gravitational field and he had to concentrate on his steering as much which took away from his effort to spot one of the moons. His sister, Minuette, had moved herself into an orbit that seriously compromised Starshot's chances of seeing one of the moons. He complained to his mother but Minerva said that Minuette had just as much right to be there as he did. She was younger than he was and he suspected that she was his mother's favourite. "There's one!" cried Minuette before any of the other asteroids had made a similar proclamation. "I think that it is Ganymede!" The young meteorite was very proud at being first and Starshot knew that if she had not gotten into his way, he would have seen it first. He adjusted his course and saw what his sister was looking at. "That's not Ganymede, you idiot! That moon is orange, black and white. That's Io!" he hissed. It did not matter that Minuette made the wrong identification. All that counted was that she saw one first. "Good work Minuette!" Malthazar called out. "You have won this revolution's contest. Job well done!" "Don't call your sister an idiot, Starshot!" Minerva scolded. "She has won the contest fair and square." "But I would have won if she hadn't have budded in!" Starshot protested, knowing that his lamentations would not change anything. He half suspected that his mother had caused the turbulent gravitational swells in his path just so that Minuette would win. As a prize for spotting a moon first, Minuette was allowed to go to the head of the pack and give her an advantage at winning the next phase of the contest which was who could see the most moons. This was what got Agemmenom in trouble last revolution when he claimed that he saw twenty of them. "That one is Ganymede!" his sister cried out. "And there is Callisto. I wonder where Europa is? There it is! It's coming out from behind of Jupiter! That's four already!" "They are the easy ones." Starshot grumbled. "Anybody can see those ones. It is a lot harder to see the other eight." Which was a very true statement, he doubted that his little sister would be able to see any of the others. "There's one and there's another one! That's six!" Minuette was very jubilant. "You don't see two more!" Starshot started jockeying himself forward by careening off a gravitational wave set up by his mother. "I do so. They are right there, they are almost riding the Jovian ring!" Sure enough, Minuette was right, and now he was seeing six moons himself. Nobody else in the asteroid field was up to that many moons except for his sister and he was sure that he would see more than she would. "Starshot, get back to your position!" Malthazar, the headmaster of the asteroid calves, commanded. "You are causing undue turbulence to those behind you." But as the headmaster was barking out his orders, Starshot suddenly saw three more moonlets as they arced from behind of Jupiter and into view. That was nine! When he went to make his announcement of his count, he was severely reprimanded by his mother. "You get back to where you belong Starshot, right this minute!" She was taking no maternal pride in his accomplishment. "You don't want to be relegated to the Omega Track like your cousin, do you?" Poor Agemmenom had probably not even sighted his first moon from way back where he was. What fun could he possibly be having way back there. The thought of being sent to the Omega Track scared Starshot. Not only would that mean that he would not stand a chance in the contest but he would also be severed from his mother. He was not ready to go it on his own as of yet. He needed his mother's gravitational pull to help him along. With reluctance he slowed his velocity to move back into the thick of the pack but not before he heard his sister proclaim, "I see your three new ones Starshot! And my goodness! There's six more! Big ones! Where did they come from?" "That would make fifteen!" Starshot scoffed. "There's only twelve of them altogether! You are lying just like Agemmenom did!" But then he saw what his little sister was looking at. There were six more. Six huge ones that sailed over the top of the Jovian disk. And behind them were two more, even bigger! At that very instant, Starshot knew that the eight new moons did not belong to the Jupiter system. They were not following any orbital trajectory around the gigantic gaseous planet. "Comets!" he cried out loud. "They are comets! And they are coming right at us!" Comets always were a problem to the asteroid field. They acted like voracious hunters with their long, long tails and their gravitational effects. They always seemed to knock some of the asteroids out of their orbit and send them onto a scary path inwards towards the sun. "Everybody group together!" Malthazar cried out. By huddling, the asteroids minimized the effect of being upset by the comets. Only those that were at the periphery of the group were at danger from these killers. All of the asteroids listened to the headmaster and worked themselves into a tight cohesive whole except for Starshot and Minuette. The two of them had been quite far removed from the pack when they were Jovian moon counting. The asteroid siblings struggled to slow themselves down to allow themselves to be enveloped by the field's gravitational field. Starshot could feel something alien tugging at him. He instinctively knew that he was caught in the charged tendrils of the oncoming comets. Minuette was ensnared too for he could see her shake to try and break from what had a hold of her. But she was fighting a losing battle, she was being drawn into the comets' path. At once, Starshot was filled with valour. As much as she had been a pain to him ever since she came into existence, she was still his sister and she had to be rescued. Starshot speeded up and rushed towards her. He narrowly missed colliding with her as he soared past her. His gravitational wake jostled the distressed asteroid calf and was enough to allow the pull of the rest of the field to draw her into safety. But now, Starshot realized, that he was at great risk. He was far beyond the protection of his family and friends and had become easy prey for the comets who loomed large and dirty as they raced towards him. Their grip was overpowering and he could feel destructive stresses within his core that was threatening to rip him apart. His end was very near he thought. But then he could feel something else. Minerva, his mother, had pulled herself out from the pack and was charging at him and the comets. The stresses within him started to ease up and the comets no longer seemed to be interested in capturing him. They had a new target. His mother. A big cow asteroid like Minerva would be the pride and joy of any cometary appetite. Her momentum coupled by the greedy gravitational draw of the comets had made her extremely vulnerable to being destroyed. Starshot could see the trembles within his mother's core. She was going to break up and he was powerless to help her. He no longer was being electro-magnetically attracted to the comets but he also was no longer within the traditional orbit of the asteroid field. He had been drawn out! His mother was as well. And he watched helplessly as the comets were about to fall upon their prey. But then something unsuspected happen. His father, Collusus, had flung himself out of the asteroid field and he was hurtling selflessly right at the comets. There was a massive collision and fragments of ice and rock was sprayed out in all directions as Collusus and the comets destroyed each other. In the wake of the impact, nothing was left but tiny shards of comet and asteroid. The great leader of the pack, the great Collusus was no more! Neither were the comets. Looking back at the asteroid field, Starshot could see that everything was normalizing there. The individual asteroids were respacing themselves and were no longer caught in a huddle. He saw his little sister, Minuette, moving along within the crowd, Malthazar at her side probably consoling her at the loss of her family. Way at the back of the field, in the Omega Track, there was Agemmenom moving along. He probably didn't see anything that had happened. Starshot had to wonder if his cousin was feeling vindicated. He had counted twenty moons last revolution. If you add eight to the twelve Jovian moons, your moon count would be twenty. Did Agemmenom see the comets last time? If only he would have known them for what they are, the pack would have taken precautions and possibly have eliminated this most undesirable conclusion. For now, they were without their giant, Collusus, and his most productive cow, Minerva. Things would never be the same in the asteroid field without the behemoth Collusus. His gravitational pull alone had been a strong force in holding the field together. Now, without that pull, they would probably gradually lose their cohesion and might end up desperately fragmented and more prone to future comet attacks. The solar system will not be the same without Collusus. "Are you alright?" Minerva called out to him. His mother was not that far away from him. He was alright. The internal stresses within him had subsided. But he could see that she was not alright. There was a severe fracture along her equator that any kind of disruption might tear her asunder. This frightened the young asteroid. "I'm okay. What's going to happen to us?" "I don't know. We are outside of the field now and I am afraid that we are moving ourselves inwards towards the sun." Minerva answered honestly. "Nobody who has left the field has ever come back. I only pray that our fate is not leading us to our own destruction." "Father is dead!" Starshot moaned. "He will long be remembered for what he had done. You can be proud to have been sired by the great Collusus. He was an extraordinary asteroid." his mother replied. "He should have been a planet or at the least a moon." Starshot paid homage to his father. "He was made of different stuff than us. He was in existence before I was created. I think that he was a moon to the great Original Planet. He was the guardian of the planet." Minerva responded. The Great Original Planet was what the asteroids called the superstructure in the distant past when they believed they were all joined together in one planet between Mars and Jupiter. To think of his father as the guardian of the Great Original Planet swelled Starshot with pride even though Collusus never admitted to being a moon to that planet. He was around before anybody else but he would never say what existence was like in that primordial time. It almost seemed that he was filled with a great sadness and longing for that time and this feeling made him aloof to the others and made him reckless in travelling through the pack. "Whatever secrets Collusus had, they are now forever kept away from us." Minerva added. "But know this, son, your father might have been threatening and grumpy but he cared for us all with the heart of a protector. He gave up his life for us." "But I'm afraid that it was a pointless sacrifice." Starshot said. "He should have stayed with the herd for what he has done has not undone the damage those comets did to us, Mother." The young asteroid was looking with a sorrowful heart as the great asteroid field was disappearing in the distance. He was certain that it would be the last time that he would ever see them. "All that counts is that he tried." Minerva said bravely. "So what happens to us now?" "I don't know, son. Just know this that no matter what happens, I will be at your side." It warmed Starshot to hear this proclamation of maternal love from his mother even though their prospects were grim. "Then you do love me too?" "Of course I do, son." "But I always thought Minuette was your favourite." "She is much younger than you, Starshot. She needs more protection and guidance than you but that doesn't belittle my love for you one iota. When I saw you in trouble with the comets, there was absolutely nothing that would have stopped me from what I did. I cared not what would happen to me, all that mattered was that you be saved. If I had to do it again, I would not have changed anything." "But you are going to die now just like me." Starshot answered. "You should have stayed in the herd, you would have been safe and Minuette would still have had a mother." "We do not know that we are going to die, Starshot." "We are going to die, Mother. Even you have said that once an asteroid leaves the field, it never comes back." "Never coming back is not the same thing as dying." Minerva said. Starshot knew that she was only saying this out of her maternal love, that she would never be able to tell her son that they were doomed to be eaten up into the sun in a fiery explosion. "Then what happens to us?" Starshot reiterated his original question. "I don't know, son. Just have faith that everything will turn out alright." Starshot did not know what faith was. He was feeling miserable and despondent. He was sure that he was going to die and there was nothing that he could do about it. "Look at it this way, son. What is going to happen to us will be brand new experiences and we should embrace every moment as if it were our last. We will be all the richer for it." The two lost asteroids made a path through the solar system that was entirely unfamiliar to them. The sun still seemed to be the center of everything and it was so much larger and brighter than it had been when they were back in the field. Starshot had complained to his mother that it was so much warmer here and that he was sure that his core was melting. "A little warmth can do one some good." Minerva had respnded. But it was obvious that the extra heat was doing her no good. The fissure at her midpoint seemed to be growing deeper and longer. It was a frightening and real prospect that his mother would break up as they descended in ever retrograding orbits about the star at the center of the solar system. When they crossed the eliptical plane of the planet Mars, they could feel its presence along this path although it was on the other side of the sun as they had trespassed through its domain. "Did you know that Phobos and Deimos, the two Martian moons, were once part of our herd." Minerva said quietly, hoping not to alert the warrior planet that there were intruders in its backyard. "They were?" Starshot was surprised to hear such information. It made him not feel so gloomy about his unknown fate. "So you see that being plucked away from the field is not always that bad. Sometimes you get lucky like Phobos and Deimos did." "But we aren't so lucky, Mother. Mars didn't capture us. It is on the other side of the sun." "So, we are not going to become moons of Mars, that doesn't mean something equally interesting won't happen to us." Minerva was constantly putting up an optimistic face to her son. Starshot knew that she must be very aware of her injury and that it could only spell her eventual destruction. Being optimistic and having faith was not being very realistic. "Crashing into the Sun is interesting." Starshot remarked. "You are such a gloomy thing, Starshot. You have to look at the bright side." "That's what I am afraid of. The Sun is very bright and that is the side that I am afraid that we are going to be looking at." It terrified Starshot that in all likelihood this was his ultimate fate. "And if that is what happens to us we will become part of the greatest entity in the solar system. That is not that bad of a prospect, Son." "Yes, it is for it means that we no longer exist as who we are." "Listen at one time before I started having children, I was nearly ninety kilometers in diameter. But with each calf that I mothered, I lost some of my size until I am now only thirty kilometers in size. I am only one third the size that I was yet I am still alive, I still exist. You shouldn't be so pessimistic about everything. Who knows maybe our minds will still be active once our mass is amalgamated in the stellar body? There is no use in living life in fear for fear only blinds you to all the joy that life can offer. Take a look at the Earth down there. Did you imagine in all the countless times that you had seen it from the Asteroid Belt that it could be so beautiful? I never suspected that it could be such a marvel of pure colours and I am thankful that I have had the chance of seeing it this way." "We're probably going to crash into it and then we will see how beautiful it is." Starshot muttered. "You are making me tired Starshot. I do not want to be constantly bombarded by doom and gloom during our adventure. If you have nothing positive to say then say nothing at all, okay? Oblige your mother." "Well, I was just thinking of my oldest brother, Montezuma. Didn't he crash into the Earth? Wasn't all that blue and white washed away into a charcoalish grey that made the planet look like it was the bleakest place in the solar system?" "You are a very cruel child, Starshot." Minerva sighed. "It is true that your oldest brother smashed into that planet and made it look like dirty space rubble but the planet did recover and now it is as spectacular as it has ever been in the sky." "If Montezuma survived the collsion, shouldn't we be hearing him soon if he is now part of the Earth? Afterall, didn't you just say that our consciousness might still go on if we were part of the Sun?" "Just stop it, Starshot. I am growing very weary of everything." Minerva slightly rotated her body in a show that she did not want to communicate with him any more. The rotation allowed Starshot another view of her fracture. It was growing in length and width. She was not going to last much longer as a unified whole. This grieved the young asteroid immensely. These were definitely her last days and all that he had been doing was tormenting her and disillusioning her. What kind of son was he? He found himself wishing that the sun was much closer so that he could crash to his demise all the sooner. Minerva did not deserve to be treated this way. He had to make it up to her somehow but how could he? There was nothing bright in the future to give her hope. They had travelled half of the distance between Mars and the Earth. They had missed any interaction entirely with the red planet but it was appearing that this was not going to be the case with the blue planet. The Earth and its huge companion moon were on a trajectory that Starshot estimated would cross his and his mother's path. It was obvious now that their ultimate fate was not going to be in the Sun but rather an awful crash into the Earth. They were following Montezuma's route. The heat in this part of the solar system was growing unbearable to a body that was used to the frigid temperatures of the Asteroid Belt. Starshot was sure that he was losing mass as it was being burned away from his skin from the excessive heat of the inner solar system. Whatever was happening to him was far worse to his mother. The fracture at Minerva's midrift was growing astronomically. It was almost like she was breaking in half. Would this cause a new child to come into existence? he wondered. One half of his mother would retain her consciousness while the other half would become some brand new entity. What kind of miserable existence would this new sibling have? Just a short terrible life that would end up in a fiery death as he or she would be eaten up by the Earth. "It looks like you were right all along, Son." Minerva said. She had been mostly silent ever since Starshot had shattered her spirits with his morose attitudes. "I am not going to survive this. I can feel the Earth tugging at me. It wants me to commit suicide against its rocky core." To hear her depression well up through her words made Starshot hate himself all the more. It was his fault that Minerva had been separated from the herd. Had he have not been so headstrong in wanting to win the contest in moon counting, she would never have had to become prey to her maternal instincts. Collusus would not have had to sacrifice himself in a vane effort to save his family. Minuette would have somehow been drawn back into the pack. She was small and could be easily yanked back into the herd through the collective gravitational efforts of the group. She would not have been as far out from the asteroid field if it hadn't been for him trying to outmanoever her in glimpsing the moons of Jupiter. But, caught up as he was in his self-deprecating thoughts, he realized that his Mother had said that she was not going to survive this. "Don't you mean that we are not going to survive this?" he, at length, answered. "No, I think that I might be able to save you. I might be able to deflect you onto another course that will ensure that you will miss the Earth altogether. If you just draw up close to me, I will make a rapid spin. The gravitational effect should cast you in another direction." It was her maternal instincts speaking again. Starshot knew that what she proposed would cause her to rip apart along her fracture. She would become two entities hopelessly caught in a gravitational maelstrom that would rapidly lead her to her own demise. "I'm not going to do it." Starshot countered. "I'm not going to let you sacrifice yourself to save me. I'm not worth it. I have been nothing but a terrible son and the sooner I die the better." "You are so worth it, Starshot! I know that you are feeling guilty for some of the things that you said but none of this is your fault. You are so young and you should have such a long life ahead of you. I cannot blame you for what you have been feeling about the unlucky fate that has befell us. It is very, very sad to me that you are now caught in this frightening situation. I know that I can save you, just let me do it, Son!" There were terribly sad vibrations emanating in her gravitational field that made the young asteroid shutter. He felt that he did not want to live if she had to die. "Mother, I still am not going to do it. It is pointless. You will be giving up your life and all that you will get from it is that I will still have a fiery death against one of the other inner planets or against the Sun itself. I would rather die here with you than die alone." "That is nonsense, Starshot! You are not necessarily going to crash into one of those objects. I have been doing my calculations these past few hours and it seems to me that if I attain a certain rotational velocity and couple it with the gravitational effects of both the Earth and its moon, I just may be able to fling you back to the Asteroid Belt." Starshot did not know how to respond to this. Large asteroids like his Mother were true experts on the forces of gravity. They had acquired this knowledge through their long lifetimes within the belt trying to avoid unwanted collisions with the other inhabitants of the herd. He had no doubt that his Mother had the ability to make such a manoever within the familiar haunts of the Asteroid Belt but here in the proximity of Earth and its moon, there were intangible variables that she might not be able to contend with. And by her making her attempt, she would surely die. "I am going to die anyways, Son. At least, you have a chance!" Minerva cried. "You have to do this real soon or else you will die as well. Don't let me meet my final fate with the knowledge that I have failed my son!" She implored. The Earth and its moon were very close now. Starshot could see the film of a gaseous atmosphere along the blue planet's edges. It was said that asteroids of his size of a half a kilometer would more than likely be destroyed by that atmosphere before ever making contact with the solid core of the planet. Asteroids the size of his mother would meet another fate. They would crash against the surface and have most of their mass disintegrated in the impact. It was far worse fate. Suddenly, Starshot could feel a violent tug of war happening within him. There were two opposing forces pulling at him from two different sides. The Moon wanted to claim him for itself but not so much as the Earth wanted him. The two combatant adversaries were starting to tear him up. He could feel his core start to splinter. "You have to do it now, son!" Minerva cried. She was practically two separate bodies now. Pieces of her mass were being torn away from her in a steady stream of rocky debris. "Do it for me!" Her plaintive cry made the smaller asteroid cease his internal arguments. It was time for action and no more time for thought. While the Earth and the Moon tugged at him with a force that he had never before experienced, he managed a rotational spin that sent him on a path towards his mother. Minerva started rotating rapidly about her almost completely fissured axis. The gravitational well that she was creating was a total counter to what he was feeling from the Terresterial tandem and he felt himself being pushed away from his mother with tremendous force. His path was new and different and wild. He no longer was experiencing the grab of the Moon, instead he was caught in a vortex from the Earth which was hauling him towards its backside. Before the planet entirely obscured his view, he saw his mother break in half. For a brief moment, there were two asteroids there. One retained the personality of his mother while the other one was a brand new entity. "Child, I am sorry that I brought you into existence." was the last thing Minerva said as the opposing forces of the Earth and the Moon shattered the two asteroids into tiny crumbling bits destined to a fate of burning up in the Earth's atmosphere. His brand new baby sister had been stillborned. She would not have had any time to even contemplate what she was before she was obliterated along with her mother. A tremendous sadness enclosed itself around Starshot and it made him not aware of what was happening to him. Minerva's calculations were correct for the small asteroid was thrown out from behind the Earth onto a path out towards the outer solar system. He hurtled with a velocity that even the Sun could not contain. The Earth and the Moon diminished in size behind him. He crossed Mars orbital vector without any incident. The red planet was nowhere to be seen, once again losing its chance to corral another moonlet for itself. The ambient temperature of the space around him was cooling rapidly and drawing into regions that were at last comfortable for the small asteroid. He was coming back into his space. His mother had done it! She had told him to have faith and to be optimistic in outlook. The optimism and faith that she had had saved her son. He would live on. Just as he was crossing into the plane of the Asteroid Belt, the Sun had managed to finally put a halt to his outward progression. It had locked him in to the loop to which he belonged. The pack was a long way ahead of him but through an effort of accelerating he managed to gain on it just as the pack was once again coming into view of Jupiter and its moons. Somewhere up ahead many young asteroids would be filled with excitement over the contest. But Starshot was not interested in winning at moon counting. He was drawing up the rear rapidly. There was Agemmenom at the back of the pack in the Omega Track. His cousin must have felt a bit of gravitational tug behind him for he turned. "Starshot?" Agemmenom could not believe what he was seeing. He slowed himself to allow his cousin to catch up. "I thought that you were forever gone." "I did too, Cousin. But my mother has shown me that the impossible can happen and that nothing is as hopeless as it seems." "I think the Omega Track is pretty hopeless." Agemmenom replied. Looking ahead of him at the millions of other asteroids that made up the field that travelled along the belt, the Omega Track to Starshot seemed to be the best place for anybody to be. He was with his family and friends again and there could be nothing better than that. Tweet
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