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Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 7: Playing the Part Required of Her

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Voyage of the Wanderlust.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

“Lt. Diaz shrugged as casually as she could manage, as if she really didn’t care at all whether the Papillon lived or died.”

The Zakonraptor stood in the hallway, staring inquisitively at Risqua and Lt. Diaz.  If the Xolo-Lupinian had to guess, it was wondering about the wisdom of Risqua holstering her weapon, leaving herself vulnerable.

Apparently, the Zakonraptor was smarter than Risqua.  Lt. Diaz would have to pay attention to that.

“You’ve come to an understanding with the mammal?” the Zakonraptor hissed in its own tongue, translated almost immediately by Lt. Diaz’s comm-pin.

“Yes,” Risqua squawked.  “She sees the value of our arrangement here, and she’ll prove very valuable to us.  She’s much more knowledgeable about this ship’s systems and technology than I am.  She trained with the Tri-Galactic Union which built the vessel.” Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 7: Playing the Part Required of Her”

Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 6: The Changing Winds of Fate

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Voyage of the Wanderlust.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

“She felt the memory of the forest around her like a gem inside her, something bright and beautiful that she could hold onto…”

Over the course of her day on the alien world, Lt. Diaz hunted down three more of the crystal-horned ungulates, something similar to a small bear, and a half dozen or so small animals that looked uncomfortably like Lt. Cmdr. Vossie if he were small and feral.  Tiny, pre-sentient, alien rabbits.  They would most likely be delicious.  But Lt. Diaz was glad that she didn’t have Werik hunting by her side.  Sure, she might enjoy teasing him later about how much these small, prey animals had in common physically with Morphicans — long ears, strong hind legs designed for jumping, and a demure little nose like two sides of a triangle.  But there would have been something weird about shooting them while her Morphican friend watched. Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 6: The Changing Winds of Fate”

Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 5: Hunting Beneath New Moons

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Voyage of the Wanderlust.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

“So, in spite of Lt. Diaz’s new resolution to become an even bigger thorn in Captain Carroway’s side, she volunteered for one of the first shifts down to the planet… “

Captain Carroway liked to give every officer the chance to visit each planet the Wanderlust made a stop at, if they wanted to.  In fact, the Norwegian Forest cat downright pressured her officers — each and every one of them — to take the opportunity to get their paws off the metal floor of the ship and onto some good, solid, real, natural dirt, rock, sand, grass, or mud, depending on what kind of planet they’d found.  She firmly believed it was good for their mental health and sanity to touch the ground on an actual planet every chance they got.

Lt. Diaz wanted to stomp her paw down and insist that visiting this random world was a waste of her time, but she knew in heart of hearts that the only reason she wanted to do that was to be contrary.  Captain Carroway was right.  They wouldn’t get home if they all fell apart, and putting your paws on the natural earth of a real world was good for the soul. Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 5: Hunting Beneath New Moons”

Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 4: Two Different Flavors of Discontent

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Voyage of the Wanderlust.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

“If you despise them all so much, then how come you’d endanger the one thing you and I can agree on—that we both want to get back—by entrusting the safety of your return voyage to a bunch of fools?”

Lt. Diaz didn’t schedule a counseling session with Ensign Mike, and she did manage to — mostly — avoid Captain Carroway as the Wanderlust flew toward the intriguingly flickering hyperspatial slipstream.  The strange reading turned out to be coming from a binary star system with a dozen or so planets orbiting the larger of the two stars.

Unfortunately, before the Wanderlust came close enough to the binary star system to pinpoint the hyperspatial slipstream’s exact location, the reading fizzled out.  Entirely.  No more flickering.  Just gone.

No one aboard the Wanderlust seemed to know how to react to the change in circumstances.  It had never been clear whether the hyperspatial slipstream was a scientific curiosity or a potential aide in their journey home, so it wasn’t clear exactly what they’d lost when it disappeared without a trace. Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 4: Two Different Flavors of Discontent”

Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 3: A New Direction

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Voyage of the Wanderlust.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, return to the previous chapter, or skip ahead.

“You found one?” Lys asked. “A hyperspatial slipstream?”

Lt. Diaz stared at the computer console in the engine room, unbelieving.  She’d written the program that had detected the hyperspatial slipstream herself.  She hadn’t been especially careful, but it also hadn’t been especially hard.  She had no reason to doubt the results.

Except for one.

Why in the hell was there a hyperspatial slipstream inside the Tetra Galaxy?

The entire concept of hyperspatial slipstreams had been mostly theoretical or extremely small scale and experimental until the Wanderlust had encountered the Waykeeper which seemed to exude the time-space warping field from its shell like some sort of biological process.  As far as Lt. Diaz knew, there wasn’t a single hyperspatial slipstream large enough to show up on the scan she’d just performed anywhere in the entirety of the three galaxies that had been explored by the Tri-Galactic Union. Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 3: A New Direction”

Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 2: A New Idea

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Discovery of the Wanderlust.  If you’d prefer, you can start with Chapter 1, or skip ahead to the next chapter.

“I wanted to experience a wider universe than I would have been exposed to under the Waykeeper’s protection,” Lys said.

The most useful thing that Lt. Diaz could think of to do with her time was research every aspect of the engines and computers aboard the Wanderlust that she didn’t already thoroughly understand.  That way, when she did finally get home to the Milky Way, she’d be able to take her knowledge and use it to upgrade technology on Lupinia.  Hopefully, there wasn’t going to be a need for an Anti-Ra force protecting Lupinia anymore, now that the planet was safely located in neutral territory.  But it couldn’t hurt to be prepared.

As long as Lt. Diaz was being forced to play the part of a Tri-Galactic Union officer, she might as well make the most of it.  She would become an expert on the latest discoveries and advancements in Tri-Galactic Union technology, and then she could carry that knowledge with her when she was allowed to finally be free from ridiculous union strictures again. Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 2: A New Idea”

Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 1: The Endless Liminal Space

by Mary E. Lowd

An excerpt from Discovery of the Wanderlust.  If you’d prefer to read in e-book or paperback form, learn more here.  Or if you want, skip ahead to the next chapter.

“Once Captain Carroway insisted that everyone had to wear regulation union uniforms while on duty, she made it happen, even if it involved repeatedly mending new tears in Lt. Diaz’s uniform with her own paws.”

A small ship armed to the teeth flew across the Tetra Galaxy, always aimed toward the Milky Way, like an arrow pointing home.  The Wanderlust had been designed for a crew of twelve to eighteen, so theoretically, there was plenty of space for the eleven officers living there.  But no one in the Tri-Galactic Union had ever predicted a crew like this one.

Lieutenant T’lia Diaz didn’t think much of the Tri-Galactic Union.  She’d attended their academy, served on a ship — a different one, back before everything had gone wrong — and risen to the rank of lieutenant before.  Then she’d quit, joined the Anti-Ra, and been labelled a terrorist.  All for the crime of defending her homeworld.  If she had her way, Lt. Diaz would have never worn a Tri-Galactic Union uniform again, but very little had gone her way in the last six months. Continue reading “Discovery of the Wanderlust – Chapter 1: The Endless Liminal Space”