“Under the
sea, darling it's better, down where it's wetter, take it from me!”
Jacques
Cousteau* #quote
Today I walked on sunshine. Turns out it's harder to do than you think it is. I mean walking on light is pretty hard. I had to break some laws of physics. Anyway onto the flash fiction!
The Selling Of A Star
“You must understand! You can't
possibly sell the Sun!” I pleaded Humanity's Conglomerate as they
stared at me through hundreds of screens on a wall in my diplomacy
hall.
An old representative with a long
beard and career replied, “An outdated term. It is a sun. Nothing
more.”
A young man added, “Self-centered,
self-righteous Earthling! Like your planet is all that important. You
just think because you're the origin planet you should get special
treatment!”
An older woman remarked, “Yes, Mars
didn't get any special treatment because it was the first colonized
planet. What are the requirements for special treatment hmm?”
I hadn't even gotten into any
arguments yet and already Humanity's Conglomerate ganged up on me
like a pack of wolves. Not that many of them knew what wolves were.
They all lived on their own life bearing planets that were found, or
worlds that were just terraformed and created artificially. I'd be
surprised if wolves were brought to any of those worlds.
“Everyone, quiet down please.” All
the people on my screens went silent as Representative Smith spoke.
Due to a massive burn accident the man's skin had to be replaced with
some sort of artificial, robotic replacement. So now his silver
colored metal skin gleamed instead of sweat. But when he spoke you
could see beyond his metal lips and see that inside he was still
human. Also his eyes still survived as flesh, but they didn't seem
too human. Human eyes express something. His simply looked at the
person he talked too like a camera. “Let the man state his reasons.
We hold this meeting for nothing.”
Humanity's Congress took the
conversation more seriously because Smith did. He represented
multiple planets under human control that held the most massive
military and economic might. His political connections ran deep and
he probably possessed blackmail on both representatives here and on
the planets and territories themselves. Perhaps even on the aliens we
dealt with daily.
“Um, yes, well.” I grew even
nervous as I felt as if I was addressing Smith personally. “The
natural consequence of selling the Sun of Earth to aliens would be
that we would lose the solar system. Which I view would be a massive
loss.”
A representative from an
underpopulated planet replied. “That issue is resolved. All wealth
and people from Earth would be moved to my planet. I'm an honest
politician. I decided that it would be in the best interest of both
worlds if we moved your population to my world, and used the money
from selling that star to the aliens to improve the mutual life of
both people and relations with aliens. And you know very well we
can't just give them another star. They want one of a certain age to
harvest resources from.”
I couldn't come up with anything in
response and just stared at all the screens blankly.
Smith said in response,
“Representative of Earth, Mr. Hedgeworth? You're failing your
predecessor. He was much better than this.”
Failing my predecessor? Much better
than this? I didn't know the old representative that well. Did Smith
care so much because of how good my predecessor was? No, I can't care
about what he thinks. I have to save the Earth. Even if the people
get evacuated, I can't lose the planet.
I spoke my counterpoint. “He only
restated the reason why Humanity's Congress is considering selling
the Sun. He has not proven that the solar system's value is less than
the Sun. It is far greater.”
Smith spoke up, his voice gentle, and
political, but intimidating in its heartless monotone. “Actually it
is your obligation to prove to us that the solar system is of more
value than that sun. Considering the political and financial gains to
Humanity’s Congress the value is vast. Also it has already been
stated that all people will be removed from the planet before the
transaction takes place so everyone will be safe and no loss of life
will occur. Do you have any proof of the value of Earth? Any
documentation?”
I felt Smith was challenging me. And I
couldn't accept. I didn't have anything. I was a fool. I thought I
could appeal to them that Earth mattered more but really I couldn't
defend my home. Could they be right? A planet merely a planet? Just
like one lawn from another? But I had to protect my home. And what
would happen to my job as a representative when the planet was gone?
Would it matter? The politicians only cared for what profited them
and their planets in some way. Though, perhaps, that's it! My dilemma
is ultimately theres!
I deepened my voice to become more
dramatic. “Though there is another point I had yet to bring up. I
believe that selling a sun and removing the population of a planet is
an act against the stability of Humanity's Congress.”
Smith's normally plain face turned
intrigued along with the rest of them. Smith then said, “Go on.”
“If the population is to be moved
the government will be fractured and changed. I may be removed from
my position along with other heads. Chaos may ensue. And my planet's
Sun is sold what's next? The Sun from any number of planets? The
core? All of you could be removed from your position by the greater
whole. Aliens could buy us out and destabilize us like this.
Demanding Suns, or cores of planets that throws of gravity of solar
systems. This simple system could be a method to destroy Humanity's
Conglomerate.”
The room instantly exploded into
chatter. It eventually settled down and they voted on the issue. The
Sun wouldn't be sold and neither would any planet's sun or anything
that would put in in destruction. The meeting was adjourned and
everyone disconnected on time except for Representative Smith.
He said to me, “Earth has the
smallest military might of all the human powers and little economic
shove yet stood strong on the political end for years. Your
predecessor did this with his brilliant moving of everyone like chess
pieces. You remind me of him. Can you protect Earth the same?” He
then disconnected.
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