Victory:The Last Destroyer
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A science-fiction story, suitable for all ages.
This work consolidates Victory The Last Destroyer and Fleet Restoration, previously published separately.
The war. It was all but forgotten. Yet some had been secretly tasked, they had tirelessly worked from the shadows for generations. They had refused to accept undeserved defeat...now was the time. Armed with secret historical knowledge, access to a relic of the distant past could change everything... After war, the victors write the history...
As Victory had decelerated on arrival at the meeting point, the stars had shifted to points in the darkness instead of the faint coloured lines of light Plus travel.
All eyes had shifted with the change to the view. The heated discussion momentarily forgotten. A distant gas cloud with a newly formed star at its inner edge, had light scattering throughout, producing vast fields of ever shifting rainbows. It was pretty to the point of heart stopping.
At that moment, alongside Victory, blocking the view of the cloud, space itself appear to rip. It had been like black velvet being pulled from two edges, with the force to rip open the center of the cloth. The gap of gray in the darkness had widened and from within emerged a ship.
Patterson had been expecting a ship to meet them. She had expected it to be already here. This was, she did have to say, by far a more impressive entrance. The ship was small, in comparison to the Victory. It was unlike anything Patterson or anyone else in the mess hall had ever seen. It looked almost alive, organic. It was just as...no. It was more pretty than the gas cloud, which reappeared as the tear in space faded.
Flint Reginald
The Author: Flint Reginald. Flint resides in the UK, with his wife. She recently gave him over into indentured servitude to two cats Bandit (in the picture, the one on the right) and Rumour (pic on my amazon page). When he is not attending to his new cat masters’ needs, he writes fiction stories or reads some. The cats don’t appear to care what he writes about; they just like the noise of him typing and as far as he can tell, they cannot read. Flint is thankful to all the people in the world that made computer technology an affordable reality for everyone, without it none of his stories would ever have been told (written).
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Victory:The Last Destroyer - Flint Reginald
VICTORY: The Last Destroyer
by Flint Reginald
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Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Elven
Chapter Twelve
About Flint Reginald
Other books by Flint Reginald
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Prologue:
Return of Legends
Ritany sensed the increase in light in the room. Opening her eyes, she was greeted with, Ritany, good morning. I hope you slept well.
She stretched cat like on the bed, rolled over fully and then still needed an extra scoot to reach the edge of the bed. Swinging over her legs and feet, Ritany sat up.
Good morning to you, Tori, how are you this morn?
Tori replied, in a very Tori way. It was the same way that Tori had replied every morning, for the last five days. The days since training had officially ended. I am one hundred percent healthy. I have available nutrition and physical resources to maintain optimum efficiency for one thousand and ten standard days, if moving at sub light or using temporal tear travel. I have available emergency reserves, to facilitate a further two hundred and five Standard days at a reduced operating efficiency.
Tori paused speaking and then added, and… I feel fine, thank you.
Ritany was smirking as she picked up her hairbrush. The brush was just like the one she’d had when she had been a little girl. Ritany worked on her hair, it was getting long. Tori, you know that I am practicing talking old fashioned. When I ask you, how you are, you can just say, I feel bad or I feel good. I am not requesting a status report.
Ritany did not expect it to have much of an affect on Tori’s way of responding. Not any time soon, still it was fun to try. Tori responded, as you expected a Tori to respond.
Tori’s voice interrupted her thoughts. I understand, but it is not efficient communication. I have a message for you. Sandaner asked me to remind you to meet her, for breakfast in the main food hall.
Tori paused and then added, I do not understand this message, as to why Sandaner would have considered that you would forget.
Ritany laughed as she answered, It’s just Sandaner playing with you. She is practicing being old-fashioned too.
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Sandaner was eating pancakes as Ritany entered. They looked good.
Tori, pancakes please, with honey.
Ritany said, then lowered herself on to the long seating facing Sandaner who was lifting a spoon. She had taken it from the holder full of spoons next to her plate. It matched the one she was using in her other hand, to eat her pancakes.
With a flick of her wrist, Sandaner tossed it for Ritany to use. The spoon shot from her hand, blurring in the air towards Ritany, Ritany casually caught it. With impeccable timing, a dispenser right next to Ritany produced a platter, stacked high with steaming pancakes, dripping with honey.
Ritany scooped up her pancakes and dug in with the spoon. She needed to use the plate at one point to catch a dribble of honey dripping from her chin."
She spoke and chomped pancake at the same time. I am, you know, with you in thinking they deserved for this to have been dealt with sooner. For it to have already ended.
Sandaner pushed aside her now empty plate, placing her spoon on it. Yes, you have made your point. I know you agree with me. You have made it evidently clear,
she smiled. In fact, most definitely clear, for fifteen years. As we have discussed it practically every breakfast.
She pushed her empty plate into the slot that had opened next to her. As the slot closed, she continued, And yes, yes, I understand your argument that we will only get the one chance.
Sandaner added, We can I know, only guess some of it. Much has been lost to time. And then we will have to trust to luck for the rest.
She went on brushing pancake