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Beyond Halo: The Trilogy Chronicles: 2582 Part 1
Posted By: JCDentonCZ<cornezweistra@hotmail.com>
Date: 14 October 2004, 7:30 PM
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Beyond Halo: Trilogy Chronicles 1
2582 AD.
Created by: JCDenton.
Based on Halo: The MCConto Chronicles by JCDenton
Word of the writer:
This story is the complete version of Halo: The MCConto Chronicles, a fanfiction project in 2003 by JCDenton. (myself).
All names are subject of change, and some events may change in the future as well.
This part is a huge prologue to show you how the world works in 2582. It is important to help you visualise the world as it is.
please give your best comments after reading it.
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"Believe what you are and you will become. Choose a different road and end up in a whole different world and life. If you want to become a Legend, you must believe that you are, and you will become."
2582 AD
Planet Novus, Capital Planet of the New Inner Colonies
The City Of Actium, New Campania
Prologue
It has been thirty years since the Covenant attacked Planet Earth, and the Human race is back up from the climax in 2552.
Colonisation grew by the day, as more and more people want to leave the damaged Earth, while survivors there decided to care for Nature, before Earth would not be a healthy place to live.
Population was booming since 2660, and the massive recolonisation progress began in 2663, after the announcement of the new way of space travel, called Subspace.
Part 1: The City Of Actium
A boy and his mother walked through the streets of Actium, the biggest city of New Campania, one of seven continents of Planet Novus.
He was six years old, and was a happy kid. always doing what his mother said.
His mother was 25 years, and was happy with such a nice kid. she had yellow hair, brighter than blond, and had a mysterious look, and looked strong.
The streets were big, and space ships flew with swarms in the air, as the normal cars drove through the city. the buildings were huge, and the advertising on the huge buildings were great, and even interactive. advertisements on the walls spoke to people as they passed, trying to convince them that their product was the best.
drink automates were equipped with a advanced AI, which you could have real discussions with if you liked, what happened often.
Every street and corner were cleaned often, and looked high tech. No street stone that looked ugly and old, but all new and great, giving the feel that you were rich.
Space ships flying over bringing dayly products to shops, especcially freighters, as small fighters and police ships flew over to get to their destination, or refuel and deliver or get supplies, side arms, and more to sell at space stations.
Life in Actium was special, since everyone had it good, and none had too much, and non had too less. well, except for the world leaders, of course.
Garbage were consumed by either special nanites, or friendly space animals, that seemed to like to eat human garbage. Human consumings were taken care of by friendly bacterias in the sewers, while nanite droids kept the ducts in the sewers clean and top quality, blinking shining, and keeping it fresh and smell nice.
Everyone could become rich by trade through planets, but there were risks. pirate ships treatening freighters while they made their way to systems by using Subspace technology, but also material clouds, asteroids, and much more could damage ships in various sectors.
The boy and his mother were absorbing all the experience they saw, and asked to themselves how they could build such city's so quickly. a question that they would soon find the answer for, since they accidentally strolled into a construction zone. Big machinery with advanced building AI's quickly build buildings, and could build a building in a few days, instead of almost a year or even longer.
But also human workers, who kept the security and overlooked the building, were also there
to learn to build for themselves or insert that in their own building AI.
Artificial Intelligences were normal by the day, but not commercial. no normal person had a AI in house, but the world around them, cafetaria's and bars had at least one of them.
They were expensive, but this sector was extremely rich, where all had it good. Why, all the poor people were on low rank planets, and never came off.
The boy and his mother entered a hotel-like apartment, and walked through the huge corridor to the checkin-bay.
People were busy, and walked around, while elevators gone upwards in a huge speed.
"Welcome to Arcadia, the Company for your home! How can I help you?" a women said at the checkin, while the other two workers were busy with other people.
"We called a few hours ago, to rent a apartment for indefinite time."
"Great choice, ma'am, What is your name?"
"Kythera. Sonja Kythera."
"I see. One moment please."
In the meantime, the little boy waited with the patience of a angel. he just could not come above the counter, and looked around.
It was so great, the floor was even more beautiful than outside, and there were multiple counters, going to various apartments, alphabetically ordered in classes.
even more high tech advertisements were littered across the walls of the interior.
The women got a few pages of information through a fax-type machine. she then turned back to her.
"Indeed. I see that you ordered for two rooms, with kitchen, and bathroom. Where is the second person?"
"Here." Sonja responded, and picked up the boy. "It's my son, Cornelius."
"I see. what a nice name for such a nice boy. Okay, Class B, room 312. just tell at the counter of Class B. Have a nice day!"
"Thank you." Sonja said, with a glimpse of her mysterious, but either friendly look, while she turned away with her son, Cornelius.
they walked to the Class B counter, that was about 200 feet further, to the north-east of the building, as they passed the pillar to the second part of the huge building.
"Welcome. Pass Please." the women at the counter said.
Sonja gave the card to the women. she scanned it and got confirmation from the Class B AI, that keeps control over the registrants.
"Thank you. have a nice day." she said.
a door opened to a elevator, where two men came out of and walked past the boy and his mother.
They walked in, and scanned the card.
"Room 312." Sonja said.
"Confirmed. please stand by while moving to the objective."
The elevator was much faster than the old elevators from the 21th century, and a lot safer, by use of the newest technologies.
In a few seconds, the elevator stopped, and the two stepped out. to their surprise, the elevator had transported them right into their room.
It was a high-tech room, full of technology they never saw before. the floor was great, and the walls were beautiful. every piece of the living room was used perfectly.
they put down their things, and Cornelius started to look around and feeling on things carefully.
Sonja looked around in the house. a bathroom, two bedrooms and a studyroom were at their disposal with the Living room.
Cornelius saw a GTV (Galactic TeleVision) and walked around the big 3 - couch that was on the flanks of the tv and in front to get to the tv.
The TV was 120" and thin as paper, but full of hi-tech stuff. once he came within a 6 feet radius of the GTV, it flipped on and said:
"What program do you want to watch?" the tv said. it had a womenly voice
Cornelius was scared, and already was behind the 3-couch 7 feet back.
"Mom! that TV is talking to me!"
"What?", she said, while she was in the bathroom. she walked to the living room and saw him behind the 3-couch, while the GTV kept asking what he wanted to see.
"That's the strangest TV I've ever seen..." she thought loudly.
"For the fourth time, what program do you want to see?" the GTV said to Cornelius, while he hid behind the couch.
Of course he found it strange, and scary that a TV could really talk to him.
"I'd like to see the News."
"Acknowledged." the GTV said back.
"Cornelius, come out there...its just a TV who wants some attention..."
Cornelius began to look to the GTV, who now worked like any normal television, by broadcasting the news.
"Come, the news is starting..."
2 days later...
End Part 1
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Again, please give your best comments on this!
Comments are needed in order to create a even better story.
Keep informed by visiting the forum at www.beyondhalo.tk which should be about ready. There, you should be able to find this story back, including a lot more! ;)
Until next update.
JCDentonCZ
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