MOON RESEARCH OUTPOST – 3294 AD

The spacecraft was emitting a low humming sound. It was sign of the good condition of the craft’s electronics. This satisfied the cosmonaut standing beside. He had recently spent 30000 charges on getting it completely serviced. Impatient that he was, he looked at the display of the refueling terminal for the fourth time. He noted that now almost 3 quarters of the tank was filled. Since it would take another 30 minutes for the craft to be completely refuelled, he moved towards the glass panels that lined the walls of the outpost.

From here, he could see the Planet Earth. Wow! It looked so peaceful. Since the moon was completely under the control of the HUMANOID GOVERNMENT of planet earth it, was the safest place for an humanoid like himself to be in.
Out there in the distance, he could see a fleet of spacecrafts being launched from earth. Even before they could come closer, Moonking, the cosmonaut, knew that they were FIREFLIES. Fireflies are the rapid attack regiment of the ROYAL SPACE ARMY of The Republic of Earth. They must be heading towards Mars or Saturn, where the rebellion was most intense. It had been a longtime dream of Moonking’s to be a Firefly. But, for now, he was a mere foot soldier in Her Majesty’s cavalry. Her Majesty was, of course, the Queen of Humanoids.

He was suddenly disturbed by a BEEP from the fuel terminal. The tank was full. All he had to do now was charge the batteries and he would be good to go.
This sudden realisation sparked a fondness for the outpost in Moonking’s mind. For several years, since he came of age, he had been a soldier in the personal army of Her Majesty, all the while wanting to be a Firefly. Just when he was about to enroll himself in the Firefly Training Programme, he was ordered by Her Majesty, to take up the responsiblity of managing the MOON RESEARCH OUTPOST. Alone. Even though, he was mightily disappointed, he took up the job out of fear and respect for the Queen. And he had been staying at the Moon for the past 2 years, when again he was summoned by Her Majesty.
This time, Moonking was expecting to be called. Because, very recently, the KINGDOM OF ZECHULIA, have, once again, breached the peace treaty and attacked the AMPHIBIYANAS of the Planet Pluto. Even though, Pluto was very near to the border of the sovereignty of Earth, it still was a part of Her Majesty’s colonies. Not only the Solar System, but Zechulians, have also attacked two other Star Systems. Though, no official Declaration of War came from the Kingdom of Zechulia, knowing about their previous notoriety, we can safely assume that war it is.
But now, Moonking was given a strange task by Her Majesty. She handed to him a Messenger Device, and tasked him with delivering it to her brother. Her Majesty’s brother was one of the COMMANDER GENERALS of Earth’s vast army. Right now, he was on Planet Jupiter, waging a fierce war with the rebels.
Jupiter was one of the first Earth Colonies, to rise up in rebellion, against the rule of the humanoids. Moonking was honored to be given such an important job, because a Messenger Device is only used, when the message is of high importance. For fear of being interpreted by enemies, it can not be transmitted. It had to be delivered personally.
By now, the batteries were fully charged, and the spacecraft was ready to go. He boarded the craft and put on his seatbelt. The gates opened wide and the spacecraft moved towards the lauchpad. Behind him the gates closed. He was pleased to note that his oxygen supply was enough to last 7 light years. With his seatbelts ON, the spacecraft fully fuelled and more than 2 million charges in his account, Moonking was ready to voyage into space.




























