Chosen One
by Alan J. Garner
EXCERPT
Prologue
The asteroid field lay virtually unchanged.
Since its inception five billion years earlier
in this backwater galaxy, the jumble of spacial flotsam had
existed relatively untouched by time. Assembled from the cosmic
debris left over from the formation of the diminutive planetary
system it encircled, the wide and unbroken ring of astral
rocks numbered somewhere in the region of 90,000 and ranged
in mass from pebble-sized asteroids to hulking planetoids
several thousand miles in diameter.
Lying near the outer rim of the unmoving, weightless
boulders floated a particularly mammoth specimen. Measuring
50,000 miles across, this impossibly huge asteroidal chunk
equalled the dimensions of a large planet while lacking the
spherical contours normally associated with celestial bodies
of such magnitude. Its surface was instead a mosaic of assorted
craters, sheer cliffs and bottomless crevasses that shaped
the massive rock’s outline into an incoherent pattern
of jagged irregularities. Jutting outwards at the dim star
and its lone planetary satellite forming the hub of the wheel
of stellar rocks projected a monstrous outcropping of barren
stone pointing menacingly at the moonless biosphere like a
prophetic finger of doom. This was by far the largest of many
such protuberances that rose out of the asteroid’s craggy
and pitted surface, being roughly conical in shape and shaded
the same drab nondescript grey colouring the rest of the astral
monolith.
A disquieting flicker of white incandescence
appeared suddenly at the base of the outcrop to disturb the
cloak of timeless serenity that had shrouded the torpid rock
for aeons. The mysterious glimmer lasted only an instant before
giving way to a vivid, pulsating flash of harsh yellow that
doubled in breadth and intensity with each passing moment.
Within seconds, the sweeping brightness totally engulfed the
tip of the asteroid, completely masking it from view before
abruptly vanishing. The prominence unexpectedly shattered,
blown apart by the devastating explosion heralded by the deadly
hypnotic light display. The extreme force of the cataclysmic
blast was evident only visually, for its deafening roar was
smothered by the stifling noiselessness of space.
Pandemonium erupted throughout the stoic asteroid
field as the impact of the tremendous detonation took effect.
The planetoid reeled drunkenly from the blow that had blasted
a fifth of its mass asunder and rent a disfiguring chasm on
its already cracked exterior. Spiralling slowly away from
its familiar resting place, the great lump of celestial rock
dredged a sluggish path through the belt, effortlessly brushing
aside its smaller companions as it unerringly pushed its way
to the edge. Rotating with deceptive laziness, the errant
asteroid broke free from its constraining brethren and exited
into empty space to eventually be swallowed up by the immeasurable
vastness of the inky void.
In the wake of its forceful departure the blasted
planetoid left a growing melee of tumbling and spinning rocks,
the product of a chain reaction of kinetic energy that swiftly
spread amongst the formerly motionless space boulders like
an incurable malignancy. The deathly stillness that had permeated
the asteroid field for untold centuries was suddenly shattered.
Rock after dormant rock was stirred into life after millennia
of inactivity as the wave of disruption escalated. They tumbled
uncontrollably after being struck by their close companions
and in turn bumped and set into motion their immediate neighbours.
The circular belt of stellar matter quickly became a confusing
scene of shifting points of stone.
From out of the midst of this chaotic scattering
of revolving rocks burst forth the jagged remnants of the
shattered tip of the receding planetoid. Reduced by the explosive
light to a mosaic of fragmented pieces, the shivered outcropping
was hurled in all directions with unimaginable force. The
majority of the shards were smashed into nothingness after
colliding with the more substantial rocks careening around
them, but a few somehow avoided being dashed to smaller pieces
and were flung clear of the maelstrom. These dozen of so scraps
of cosmic shrapnel erupted from out of the field at a staggering
90,000 miles per second, narrowly missing the isolated planet
in the center of the rocky ring before shooting past the subdued
sun faintly glowing in the near distance to vanish into the
dark spacial depths.
This would have been the conclusion of yet another
unremarkable, albeit violent, chapter in the infinite volume
of interstellar events were it not for the nature of the astral
missiles and the direction the horrendous blast had unwittingly
fired them in. For although most of the fragments were no
bigger than a football, they preceded a more substantial segment
of the host rock that greatly overshadowed its leading entourage
of tiny slivers. Meagre by galactic standards, the six-mile
wide meteoroid was still of significant size to adversely
affect any celestial body blocking its course, and four light
years distant a fragile ocean-covered planet unknowingly stood
directly in its path.
The unstoppable journey of the Annihilator had
begun.
NOTE: For the sake of improved
readability, the frequently unpronounceable dinosaur names
used in this story have been replaced by user-friendly designations.
Refer to the glossary for the proper terms and pronunciation
listed against their colloquial variants, as well as the literal
translations where researched.
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