Dioecious and Monoecious

Dioecious and Monoecious
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A space opera based on parts 1 and 2 of the Laguna Wars from Spacebase 2000

Dioecious

Ten years after the last combat ship left the Laguna system, returning to Earth for anti-pirate and anti-terrorist, the Dioecious and her escorts exit warp then make their way at a crawl towards Laguna 9. TDA had issued contracts to all space-based combat ship and utility type of space craft manufacturers to design any aspect that could be used aboard the Dioecious, the building of the Dioecious would be a whole – Terran effort.

The contract to build the Dioecious was awarded to TTA / Avery Astronautics Section 1017. The decision to use the Colonial III as the hull for the Dioecious came from military higher-ups. Military commanders, the best in all the branches had determined that a peaceful exploration mission to Laguna to try and further understand the Laguna Disease that causes increased support for the Lagunans and eventual violent and extreme outbreaks of attacks on Terrans. The mission would be a one-shot mission that could not fail. If the mission did fail, there would be war between Terran forces and Terrans afflicted with Laguna’s Disease. With Lagunans disease not currently treatable, Terran High Command expected the total loss of Earth to Lagunans Disease with twenty years and all colonies within 30 years. The flight to the Lagunan systems could be the last flight of humanity. The military needed the largest possible ship to get the job done the first time around. The Dioecious is a stripped-down Colonial III. The interior bulk cargo space replaced with facilities of all type. The interior of the Dioecious became a living city full of humans from different types of professions relating to science, math, physics, biology, security and protection, a few mid-level politicians several news agencies, several real-estate agents with their staff and workers conveniently disguised as land surveyors and numerous labs of all types were built into the upper decks. Mid-level storage units holding ten years’ worth of supplies that might be needed to colonize a new planet and base of operations if the conflicts on Earth went to ■■■■ and Terrans were forced to retreat from Earth due to Earth being flooded with Terrans afflicted with Laguna’s Disease. Carbon Vomiters as they are called by Terrans had amassed a rather large fleet of ships. Most ships were Laguna based. Military theorists suggest the first interactions with Laguna ships by Terran salvage crews is where LD come’s from. Scientists were baffled at how simply touching a Lagunan object slowly caused the host to regard Lagunans as equals and then become violent when discussions of the Lagunan fleet and the systematic elimination of all Lagunans was talked about. Unless the Terran infected with LD left Earth and joined others infected with the same disease, the Terran would rage and launch a series of terrorist attacks on unsuspecting and random locations. A market in Italy had seen five different terrorist attacks in one day. By the end of the day 2,500 Terrans and 500 Carbon Vomiters lay dead in the streets. The strikes by the terrorists had become more frequent ever since the Dioecious had departed some weeks before. Pirate strikes by Terrans on Terran shipping and tourism space routes became more prevalent the more Carbon Vomiters attacks there were. Some even speculated that the Terran Pirates were in league with the Carbon Vomiters. No one knows what the pay-out is as any attempt by TDA forces to secure intel on what they knew about the Dioecious was met with defeat.
But there was never any attempt by the Carbon Vomiters to secure data regarding Dioecious.
Laguna Disease simply didn’t seem interested in what Terrans were doing. The only interest disease seemed interested in was the destruction of Terrans, most likely a last of the line mutual assured destruction used to get revenge on Terrans, making us fight each other until only one species remained, Terran or Lagunan.

Under the supply and storage levels were more storage for the 1,500 working crew plus sleeping births. Rec and entertainment facilities filled in the space between training and learning and medical facilities. Some test labs and weapons lockers maintained by 200 trained security that would also act in a ground force capacity if the need would arise.

The next levels contain repair and fabrication and material production facilities, sleeping berths, barracks for 500 security force personnel, non-security force personnel are not permitted in the security barracks unless special permission is granted. Ground based vehicles are also stored this level as well. A gravity power sled would transport the vehicle and equipment or personnel to the surface from the 50 power sled bays located one side of the ship.

The larger hangar bars occupy the next several levels. Each hangar bay, five total each side, two ventral and three dorsal allows the Dioecious to carry very large ground scaping vehicles, air-based transport cranes and drags for mineral extraction efforts. Smaller bays housed single-pilot all-environment, craft designed to operate both in space and in the air. Fighter, recon, troop transports, in air or space fuelers and several larger atmospheric gun ships would provide ground support for the 500 security forces if needed. In all, the Dioecious had a crew compliment of nearly 2,000 Terrans dedicated to the mission of finding the cure for LD or the last defense of the Terrans, the very last Terrans.

The smaller gunships, frigates, destroyers, cruisers and assorted all-environment fighters, interceptors and missile carriers of the Dioecious Fleet slowly begin to crawl away from the Dioecious. The bulkier battle cruisers, ten total, three battleships, two carriers with associated fighter craft and ground-based drop vehicles plus security forces would hang back and shield the construction of the New Eden station after the slower materials for the stations arrived. Twenty Colonial III’s converted to the same design of the Dioecious but more function in the terms of station construction had set sail from a secret location and route that would take much longer to arrive at the construction point. New Eden station would be the beacon for Terrans to find in the darkness of Lagunans Disease. New Eden would be able to tether up to ten capitol ships while berthing ten more inside her hangars. Her hull would bristle with projectile, rocket and missile batteries of all sizes. The old motive systems for the station, gears and tree branches would provide the electrical power for the entire station. Electricity created by gears and branches could not be affected by the Lagunans emp pulse like weapons, which had become more powerful and longer range in the last several years. Several colonies suddenly went off-line and never came back prompting investigations that revealed Lagunan emp weapons had been used. The colonists were never seen again.

The routes taken by each combat ship and their supports were to be based on routes discovered by Gerling’s fleet and other combat fleets since then that do not attract a reaction by Lagunan forces. On one expedition, an ill-fated TDA frigate, the Mariopusla, came under a large scale from Carbon Vomiters while on patrol around a system that had reported an unusual number of sick and crazed Terrans. The Carbon Vomiters opened fire with their various weapons systems. Projectile shells, missiles and rockets, high-energy lasers, tore into the ship’s hull and disabled all systems within a matter of seconds. The ship drifted out of control, unresponsive to any commands. As the ship drifted an oddity appeared. The captain of the Mariopusla speculated that his ship was in some type of blind spot that obscured the sensors on the Carbon Vomiters.
The captain of the Mariopusla relayed several hours of data back to TDA that included trajectory of safe paths until the very last moment when the ship drifted out of the safe path. The Carbon Vomiters immediately pounced on the Mariopulsa shattering her and her crew into pieces of twisted steel, wires and Terrans floating in the lifeless void.

In total, the Dioecious Expeditionary Fleet was a well-built fleet of 27 frigates, 15 destroyers, 18 cruisers, the Dioecious and twenty Colonial III.III’s. Four fighter and ground vehicle carriers, 8 battlecruisers and 6 battleships plus associated command control and communication ships. Nearly 100,000 Terrans representing the entirety of Terra, pulled from different planets across different sectors to ensure biological diversity and bioculturalism were maintained, descended to the surface of Laguna 9. Surrounded by smaller and more maneuverable fast-attack, the Dioecious slips through the upper-atmosphere and settles into a low hover, 10,000 feet above the surface. Scout ships and probes launch from the ship’s hangars and probe tubes. Traveling behind, small swarms of combat drones, basically smaller versions of the single and two seat fighters they are escorted controlled by the fighter’s drone computer, pulse their micro warp drives units to catch up. Over the next several days reports came and went between the scouts and the Dioecious. Reports of massive swaths of the surface where the Lagunan city ships had pulled up their roots from and had remained completely barren were analyzed and then sent back to Terra. It wasn’t until the scouts and drones flew at 2,000 feet above the surface did the expedition take a turn to a brutal scene. Pockmarked holes of all sizes dot the immediate area around the behemoth space port opening built into the planets surface. A testament to the savage and emotional brutality Terrans unleashed on the Lagunans. Wrecked and shattered hulls of Lagunan ships that had fought and died defending the exodus of Lagunan cities underground litter the area for miles, Lagunan vegetation slowly breaking the metals and returning them to where the Lagunans took them from. Some had become sanctuaries for birds and herds of spider deer. In the rivers and lakes, the Lagunan steel became new structure for aquatic life. But not a single Lagunan soul remained, the second testament of Terra’s revelation.
Life seemed to basically continue on as it had before the Lagunan Wars, just without the Lagunans. The third brutality of the war brought on by the nature of Laguna, life goes on and does not weep.

It was a Saturday, a month after the Dioecious’ arrival until the scout crews were able to locate a Garden Shaft, the deep holes bored into Laguna where civilians and workers had resided in was found in stable enough condition to permit the Dioecious to descend into. First the above ground camp crews set up their perimeter camps around the Garden Shaft. For a week small cargo ships and sleds went to and from the hangars ferrying ground crews and facility building systems to the surface.

Far above the green hued clouds, the twenty Colonial III.III’s that had arrived had already started the process of unloading modules that would be the heart of the New Eden station. News from back home filled the news channels of the Dioecious fleet. Increased raider attacks in systems on the fringe of Terran territory suddenly came to an end while Carbon Vomiters attacks increased in all sectors while fleeing on the winds of Earth. Admiral Emerson, Dioecious Fleet Command, reported the status of the both space and ground crews to be normal. Not a single Lagunan or Raider ship had been detected. Not even the signals and monitoring ships tucked away in secure places detected any non-Terran ships. Not even a suspicious signal had been heard.

With the Dioecious in position above the Garden Shaft and all accommodations made to ensure the ship and crew would not survive if Lagunans Disease broke out, the Dioecious lowers her crew into the Garden Shaft. Expert hands-on joysticks and agile gingers on control panels calculate movement in their minds and then make Planck second decisions to keep the Dioecious in the exact center of the Garden Shaft. As the Dioecious and her crew descend deeper into the Garden Shaft, the ships sensors and video cameras record every aspect of the descent. Live feeds aboard the Copernicus, Admiral Emmerson’s flagship, an Umberto Class battleship upgraded and refit, fill the eyes of all Terrans. Live feeds from the Copernicus transmitted to the data and communications ship, Andulitiona, are encoded and bundled against pirates and the cold of deep space before being transmitted to a secure deep space transceiver relay station. Sensor and drones that were pups a few moments before, quickly mature into big dawgs as they plow through the darkness before the Dioecious. The drone’s data would be fed into a second computer that would assist Terrans piloting the ship, able to be cut off from controlling the ship in a second if the Lagunans tried using the same equipment they had used on Admiral Gerling’s fleet years before.

Captain Y’emisa Zulovishnya, good blood from a long line of Terran ship commanders and chosen by Admiral Emerson to personally captain the Dioecious, gives the order for her crews to launch illumination drones and illumination limpets. Thousands of small drones, the size of a Terran electro-car, launch from the ship’s tubes. Shortly followed by research and expedition crew ships, EVA craft and crew utility boats. Every so many thousand meters, crews and illumination drones deploy from the ship at their appointed sector. Latching onto Lagunan steel, the limpets draw their hulls flush to the steel. LED light in thousands of candle light, explode the night of the Garden Shaft with light created from Earth’s sun. The illumination pups find every nook and cranny they can find, like beagle dogs chasing the rabbit through thick thorn bushes. The light from the pups creates an utterly eerie Giger ambiance from the twisted and burnt Lagunan Steel structural members.
Vines and hanging moss dripping with water from aquifers and underground fluid storage units, clings to the Dioecious and the other Terran ships before eventually being consumed by the darkness below, before dissipating into nothing. Tiny and medium sized flying and quadra ped animals that had taken refuge in the Garden Shaft hide in dark places to avoid the Light of Terrans Sun, but still watch with curious eyes. A week goes by as the vines and hanging mosses and the pings of life disappear entirely. A week later, some four mile and half miles deep from the surface, the Diecious finally reaches the bottom of the Garden Shaft. Great landing pads, four city blocks square cushion the weight of the ship as gently as a feather falls to the ground. Once the area had been cleansed with air from Earth, the crews begin to unpack and go about their business of exploring. For the next two years, supply and salvage ships bring supplies to the Dioecious while returning never before seen ore, mineral and crystal samples along with never-before-seen Lagunan technology to the surface and then back to Earth via transports docked at the now completed New Eden Station.

The situation between Terran, the Raiders and Carbon Vomiters had escalated with Terra now the final focus for both terrorist factions trying to take control of Earth. The attacks from the terrorist factions were brutal just as the return attacks of the Terrans in their own defense.

It was during a conference forum called by the Chief Scientist of the Dioecious, Dr. Julius Milner, the hope for a cure to Lagunans Disease would be on the horizon, due to the extremely classified nature of the documents all that Dr. Milner was able to say was, ‘Remember what it was like blowing lightly into a baby’s face?’

Crews were told that the data that had been come for, has become to us. Those who were chosen to return to Earth the data would do so under max security. The best crews, best ships, best ammo were selected for the Elite Escort Fleet. Three frigates, two destroyers and two cruisers would escort the fastest scout in the return fleet. All of the escort ships were stripped to their bare minimum. Acceleration modules were added to boost the ships warp drives in order to keep pace with the scout ship carrying the Dioecious documents. Those remaining behind would continue their efforts in being the last bastion of hope for Terrans or the first Terran colony and spaceport established in Lagunan territory.

From the bridge of New Eden Station, Admiral Emerson recites a quote from his ancestor and name’s sake, Ralph Waldo Emerson.

“A deep man believes that the evil eye can whither, the heart’s blessing can heal, and that love can overcome all odds.” Sounds over the p.a. system of every ship and helmet. The fleet warps and is gone, it’s most secret of secrets carried in it’s the hull, the only survival for humanity.

After reaching a predetermined location, the scout fleet, minus a few escorts, rendezvous with a black operations courier. The documents transferred, both fleets return to their next jump, the scout fleet, a few more ships heavy than what it arrived with vanishes in warp towards New Eden Station. The Black Fleet courier vanishes in warp to a cloaked location. With the documents delivered, work is set to begin decoding the shell around data immediately.

A week of increased Lagunan attacks on shipping lanes nearby goes by until the shell encoding is broken. Inside, knowledge that only come the Ark of the Covenant itself, washes over the face of the single female tenant researcher on duty.

“Dioecious has been located on Laguna 9 in large quantities. We have discovered that there are four different tree sexes, cosexual, monoecious, dioecious and polygamy based. Scientists and religious leaders aboard the Dioecious have both come to agreement that Terrans and 95% of life on Earth would only be able to survive if Dioecious trees and plants pollenated on Earth. Humans and Dioecious trees and plant shares the same traits; a male and female are necessary for reproduction. That puts us in the Dioecious Life Group. We breathe carbon out and the trees give us life back. We also discovered that the trees and plants on Laguna 9 were mostly Monoecious, or not needing a male or female to reproduce offspring. Without hesitation, all Monoecious plants and trees must be destroyed on Earth and all Earth colonies before they pollenate. It’s the pollen of the monoecious plants and trees on Earth that has somehow been able to break down the Dioecious coding in humans that is replaced with monoecious DNA. The monoecious DNA then begins to regulate the hosts senses of reproduction that is based off of same sex interactions and mindsets. Part of life’s reproduction thought processes must come from interactions with Dioecious DNA contained within pollen that first helped form early human sexual thought processes. Lagunans Disease is the result of the Lagunans dropping packets of seeds for monoecious plants and trees over the last few hundred years to slowly replace, rather control the minds of Terrans afflicted with LD to attack and destroy all things Terran, by replacing dioecious trees that life on Earth needs to survive and live.

We tested numerous theories on subjects that had been captured and kept in stasis. Through our experiments we found that by rapidly injecting large and dense volumes of pure Dioecious DNA through a six-foot tube, that the sudden reduction of LD took place. All 200 subjects survived and are continuingly being studied.

Engineers also designed a new suit, the Milner Suit, that when worn, reduces the chances of being infected with LD by 75% by vacuum injecting Dioecious pollen DNA directly into the lungs via the nose….it’s the DNA of the pollen.

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Pollen index of 53 tomorrow Monoecious pollen or insects that are Monoecious could be out hunting for human minds to infect and then convert to a Monoecious thinking human. Which if you think about it, it could actually be the first human zombie virus. Look at what the Monoecious infection does to a human. Don’t inhale too deeply.

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The best neighbors to have are those neighbors who by-in to rumors and nutty stuff about you, find out that you are living your life and don’t like it because they’re lame, tell on you everywhere and about everything you do and then roll around on the ground as if the fire of hell has consumed them because you painted a picture of a flower.

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Wow, that’s creative!

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Ten years after the Dioecious Group had arrived and made planet fall on Laguna 9, Presidential Admiral Emerson watches high above the fields of Dioecious trees being planted. From the command deck of the Dioecious II, cargo sleds and other assorted ships travel in procession along determined routes. The same routes that allow space-based, safe lanes. If the space-based safe lanes were not kept, the defenses of the Laguna plan-based systems, plants and tree and some animals, would release increased toxins into the air, some type of air-based seed made of the same milky fluid Lagunans needed to survive, like our air, but was death and extremely painful upon contact with the Terrans central nervous systems. Suits protecting the central nervous system of a Terran using reinforced Dioecious pollen DNA introduced into the Terran via a light smoke through a tube inserted into tube must be worn at all times when outdoors. Consuming any water, plants, fruits or animals from any Lagunan planet was forbidden and punishable with execution upon determination of being infected with the white milk. If not infected the Terran would be taken to a deep underground prison on a moon orbiting one of the planets. Some had escaped aboard Terran work sleds and small cargo ships. The work sleds were usually shot down with great ease, while some of the small cargo ships had escaped to the other side of the planet.

The Terran flagship, Dioecious II, her command deck, hangars, security and crew quarters and many other systems that had been part of the transport modifications, taken from the original Dioecious that had brought only peace-based reality to Laguna 9, bristles with war features. The shell of the Dioecious, founded in transport of Terrans had shed its shell to reveal the most truthful command ship known in modern times, hangs like a cloud over the fields, ready at a moment’s notice to defend the humans in their hover drone cultivators. The cultivators would slowly ingest all Lagunan soil in its swath. Any aspect of Lagunan DNA influence was removed and separated, producing Terran based soil in its place. The Lagunan influence was then sent to a station on the edge of a small black hole, approximately 1,000 ly away. The Lagunan influence was then permanently destroyed after being launched into the black hole known as Soivious.

It is right now, that you, leader of the Terran-Lagunan terrorist must know that a sniper, one of the Terrans you had affected and infected with your maddening disease of Monoecious became a test specimen for a secret project in which she was given a serum that would allow her a one-way path to seek revenge on you. Right now, her scope is resting gently on your soul, like blowing on a baby’s face, her finger is swift as the Terran-Lagunan snipers’ finger is on her.

Ten years ago, we lost communication with team we had sent from New Eden station to Earth. A comm fleet normal takes two weeks to travel to Lagunan from Earth, after three weeks we knew the fleet had been captured and destroyed. That’s why the Rich Dioecious pollen and honey that was found on Laguna 9 was not sent back to Earth. Instead, it was sent to secret labs to create serum against Lagunans Disease. Your fields and forests once full of your Monoecious light, your very life milk, now our fields filled with Terran fruits and vegetables, Terran animals slowly being released into the biome, two by two of all types. Slowly the process of Dioecious life replacing the abysmal manifestation of Monoecious God. Your species will slowly begin to lose your shipments of Monoecious pollen in secret pirate bases and hidden underground production centers in asteroid belts and other places of death, will be found. Laguna, now renamed Terra Prime will reduce your species to soil and then cast your life into the black hole named Soivious, never to be known again. The Wind of Terra Prime has five minutes to make her decision on whether to pull the trigger herself and take the glory for herself or for all of the Dioecious who be forever bound to the moment of Terrans planning the plot or that a new Uknown connection had been made with the tallest and strongest tree on Earth, the California Redwood, now more than 1,500 feet tall on Terra Firma and producing millions of cubic kilometers of oxygen, free of Lagunan influence every year. Five minutes to determine whether there is a peace between Terra and Lagunans. The TDA is prepared to send colony ships to Earth from Terra Prime to transport Lagunans and all those Terrans infected with Lagunans Disease to a solar system with several planets fit for Lagunan and Carbon Vomiters. White Milk will be produced on secret planets and then given to Lagunans in more than adequate enough volume. That is the price that the Lagunans and Carbon Vomiters must pay until the TDA is ensured no further violence and the Lagunans once again are allowed to join the TDA. Surrender, lest your life fields on your home planets be burnt by the life blood of Terra.

Signed - Presidential Admiral Executor, Ares Emerson, Dioecious Fleet, Terra Prime

Vowed : Dioecious Helena, the first whole spirit of woman in-waiting, Empress of Terra Firm and all territories in the SK system. Peace Maker and War Bringer to the cries of Terrans on Earth. An Alpha and Omega.

Message handed delivered to Terran-Lagunan Terrorist leader during an event rally before a major assault on the few last bastions of human hope on Earth. Some had escaped the Lagunans over the past ten years and disappeared into the unknowns. Most were lost on ancient ships to slow to even escape the weapon batteries in orbit around Earth, or the slower combat patrol cutters converted to Lagunan comforts.

: 30 seconds.

A few months after the message had been delivered to Terran-Lagunans and Terrans alike, all communication with any colony, save those that are part of the Earth Lagunan 1 colony systems, goes dark. Ten in total. Systems that had been teaming with Terran life, now under the control of the Terran Lagunans who now tend crops growing new fields of Lagunans, the weeds of life, and facilities for their Monoecian God. Terrans are losing ground on all planets, the pirates remain even more elusive these days as increased patrols of Lagunan crewed ships replace Terran ships. The pirates had lost control of the Monoecious Pollen production facilities on four different planets. With the Lagunans now if full control of Monoecious pollen and honey production, their species more plant like than human but of bipedal movement, arms and hands and legs and feet and a head, are becoming less and less reliant on the Terran-Lagunan, let alone the Terran. Monoecian sentient plant / human like species. Squid like body, light green to light lime in color, blurred black opal eyes. Basically, the same tendencies as humans.
Under the gelatin covering, a flimsy skeleton made from the same stuff humans’ skeletons are. The blurred opal eyes. Slightly rounded slit for a mouth, able to be opened to the size of a residential garbage can, full of small clear needle like probiscis, razor sharp tips like sterile surgical tools, ready to piece any non-Lagunan with poison and tranquilizer. Poison that begins to break down the cells of the human host immediately. If not feeding, and used for attack, the poison causes instant pain as the breaking-down of cells overrides the defense system of the host, one last cry for Dioecious before the host collapses in pain. Eventually becoming a spilled mess of organs running into the soil over human bones. The entire process takes less than five minutes. But when the Lagunan feed, the host is prepared much like an Earth hog, without the pre-cooking.

Most Lagunans prefer to wear bio suits while away from their home planet. The suit provides nutrients to the Lagunan that are not widely produced from natural processes on Earth, like the nutrients are on a Lagunan planet. When suited up, A watermelon shaped full glass helmet allows unrestricted view for the Lagunan, inside the helmet, the opal eyes set in pale white and lime green flesh, illuminates the ground around the Lagunan as it moves through the night on its patrol. Some suits were less bulky, provided less nutrients but were able to be attached to a larger suited Lagunan for refill, the smaller ones are the infantry. Their speech, muffled demons across Terran comms.

That was 30 years ago when the last message from Terra Prime had been heard in the streets of Earth. But a new movement was taking place…

The women this story represents is a true Golden Age of finally seating the whole spirit of woman on the seat beside the whole spirit of man and the true power of the Two Trees will finally be set free upon that Monoecious God that infected this planet and others in the Realm of Dioecious.

This war is denying the Monoecian their precious Earth soil they need to replace human life with Monoecious based life.

The Lagunan Disease attacks females first. Science has detetmined that something happens in the development of the dioecian life, most likely some part of the DNA contained in the pollen is breathed in by the mother while she is carrying the child, probably along the lines of infecting the process that allows humans to breathe Dioecious tree air. The change happens and the infant is born with Monoecious reproduction tendacies. Those tendancies then grew to create Monoecious Temples. Millions of Terrans grown by Lagunans in such a manner were the main cause that kept Terra from achieving sub-light achievements in space-craft to merely science fiction books. The Lagunans know that if Terra was every able to break the barrier that the Lagunans built around Earth, Terra would reign down fire on the Lagunans homeworld in typical Terran ambiance from Heaven coming to teach Monoecious, f*cked around and found out.

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The heavy nighttime downpour on Earth was the worst. The trees play tricks with your mind as they blend into and out of the darker gray areas cause by water running down the sides of concrete slabbed shaped homes.
The light from the lamp pole at the street, flickers off the stone wall and sidewalk. The moon slowly settles behind the trees making strange, shadowing shapes from each tree branch. If this was Dioecious rainwater, it would be harvested for bathing and drinking purposes. But this rain, this was Monoecious rainwater that brought the pollen of Monoecious to life and caused the Lagunan’s Disease in all humans now. For thousands of years after the great empires rose until this day, Lagunans have been tampering with our eco-system. Rainwater that had once been able to be consumed by all had become the downfall of Terra. No longer could Terrans simply drink water and be refreshed, Terra had to become selective, only Dioecious based life would do. If a Terran drinks or bathes in Lagunan water, it is automatic termination. The Lagunans had engineered water from Monoecious trees into a biological weapon against Terrans while replenishing Monoecious trees and plants only. Botanists figured that the Lagunans had found a powerful stash of Monoecious and had infused it into the eco-system over thousands of years. Most Lagunans would turn away from super-pollen, a process taken from human food companies and incorporated into all things Laguanas. In fact, the Lagunans lost nearly a 1/5th of all forces during the Second War of Life due to artificial pollen. The Lagunans had become much like Terrans now, if the food and water weren’t 100% Dioecious based, the elements were broken down, stripped of Lagunan influence by removing all mass and then re-incorporating on Dioecious elements back into the mix. All but the most protected Dioecious trees and plants flowers remained now, in well-guarded and well secreted places across the many territories under TDA control. A Terran who consumes Lagunan water generally transforms into a sub-species of Lagunan without the ability to reproduce. They are mostly used for front line war against us as they are the cheapest to outfit. About 4 billion Terrans have become since the time of losing communication. 4 billion Terrans some willfully and others forced to consume Laguna’s water. About half survived the transformation process. The other half met a grisly fate of being turned inside by the Lagunan critter inside each vial of water. Only Dioecious knows what they became. A hellish predator in the night, the watch dogs of the sub-Lagunans by some accounts of those who have seen soldiers, men women and children, and livestock suddenly vanish from a street or field, never to be seen again. The favorite treat was a woman with child, two for the price of one.

A streak of water runs down the clear dome visor on the suit before collecting in a small channel around the suit to helmet connection ring. When full, water would spill over the channel like several small waterfalls. when the water was Dioecious, vents would open on the suit and replenish drinking water and other systems that operated on Dioecious water. The more pure the Dioecious water, the more powerful the suit would become. The bio-suit, 150 pounds of Terran starship salvaging protection turned into combat suit, is all that keeps the Terran patroller alive from the downpour.
The 50 .cal full auto rifle weighs nothing in his hands. As he patrols up and the down the lonely streets, dark street, the 40mm auto-grenade launcher mounted to his backpack adjusts left and right as it searches the night for Lagunans or Subs. More than enough punch to tear into any Lagunan infantry. On top of the 40mm explosive round the 40mm Slick Killer contains a gel pack that upon detonation, a class of hydrogen peroxide, a much more powerful version in than the standard brown container, dissolves the Monoecious compounds in Lagunan or Sub within five to ten minutes.

“At least the host died a Terran and not a Lagunan.” the patroller says into his mic.

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Walking towards the next check point, Divine Gregorian Chant of the Temple plays across the earpieces of the Terran members in the patrol group. The power of Dioecious invokes the Terran blood with more oxygen and adrenaline, Babies Breath. The tingle and burning sensation courses through each patroller turning the patrollers eyes green, ghostly wisps of lime and green, in the spirit of Dioecious. Within a second. Stepping into the alley the patroller turns the light attached to his rifle to the On position. Thiry or so worn faces of Monoecites, those humans that had willingly converted to Lagunan stare back through black opal eyes set in in white and withered faces. The rifle leaps into action splashing the concrete and the darkness with flashes of white explosions of light and then darkness. Concrete slabbing and the armor of the Monoecites, nothing more than a mess of tightly woven vines. The brain of the vine, protected in a hardshell carried on the back, explode as the .50 caliber auto rifle tears into the oncoming mass of decomposing Terran and Lagunan abomination.

The Monoecites, armed with lesser weapons, return fire. The armor of the Patroller could take about two minutes of small arms fire before becoming nothing than a metal coffin for the Patroller inside.

Stepping towards the mass, the Terran patroller unleashes round after round of devastation. Every third round was a Dioecious Water Round. Contained in a diamond, a single drop of the purest water found on Earth. As the round shatters the diamond is crushed and the water released into body of the enemy. Like acid, some called it, Holy Water, the water would cause instant paralysis to the wound area and wherever the water might else touch. No reason to give the enemy a painful death.

Not a single Terran philosopher, Theologist, Thoughtologist or other ologist on Earth had been able to figure out why Terrans had simply given up their humanity to join the Lagunans. Of the four billion humans taken by the Lagunans, nearly half joined freely. Out of those humans that converted, nearly three billion died or were turned inside out and into some type of hellish Lagunan war beast.

The rifle gun goes silent, a puff of smoke from the end of the barrel, the last Monoecite falls to the ground. Taking out the scanner, the patroller scans the pile of mess around him and on the walls of the homes, fifty in all, as lights in some of the homes begin to turn on.

“Hey, kid.” comes the female’s voice over the comms.
Turning to his rear, the Patroller watches as the female med tech, 6’0", dressed in traditional white and green camo med tech armor, much less bulky than a combat suit, med kits and stimp packs, blaster rocking side to side on her hip, approaches him.

Stopping at his side the med tech flips her visor open and begins looking over the dome helmet for any damage. The Patroller wished she would stop moving so fast so he could get a look at her. Reaching down for her scanner, he catches her gaze in his. Dark black Sofilein hair covers her one eye, her other deep brown eye set in light Moca skin quickly traces the hair line fracture caused by enemy fire.

“Almost got ya on that one.” she says finishing up the repair to the dome helmet. “Return to camp and draw a new helmet.” the med tech commands as she walks away to her next patient.
“Welcome to the crew, Rock Dog.” the Patroller hears over his comms as the Med Tech vanishes around the corner of the building.

“Rock Dog!” sounds over the Patroller network amid both male and female laughs and gruff. “The guys not even been here two months and he gets named?”

“Well, Bladesworn,” comes the med techs voice over the comms, “maybe if you had been a Rock Dog yourself on your first few times out, you might have been a Rock Dog.”

In the Outer Regions where the Outlaw, pirates basically, Terrans lived in underground bunkers and wore smaller armor, rode Terran horses that wore special suits as well, a tight knit folk, not family or part of the Tribes, then you were dead, Terran and Lagunan alike, to the Unseen groups of Terran Snipers, Reapers, to the normal infantry, through a small bar playing Addicted to Love on the Jukebox, to the camps of the Rainbow Walkers, Terrans who researched mushrooms and other fungi, trees and plants to produce the best possibly Doiecious water, pollen and honey from, all heard the news of the new guy getting named so quickly. But never as quickly as the Boss of the Named. The Boss of the Named is, Rosie the squad med tech.

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Map of the last remaining human settlements on Terra. Some headway has been made around the perimeters, nothing more than ten miles in all directions. Clearing out the overgrowth of Lagunan based plant life takes months to achieve. The roots are deep and strong as rock to cut through. Hunting Lagunan Straight Root became a thing at first, then competition and eventually ascension into the ranks of the TDA as Patrol Troopers, mostly with some becoming medics or pilots and some even becoming scientists. Hunting Lagunan Straight involves digging up Lagunan greenery and saving the roots that go straight down, like a tall Dioecious tree that gives Terra life, but towards Monoecious that is the devil of all worlds.

The straightest roots over five feet tall are then shaped by the hunter gardener. Once shaped, a vertical root is set in the ground, the cross member of the Cross fastened securely with fiber ropes. Some traditions are truly worth keeping around.

Literally hundreds of thousands of crosses ranging from five feet to eight feet in height and breadth surround the last remnants of humanity where they await a Lagunan or Terran-Lagunan and every so often the dark things made by the Lagunans. Human like, but able to scurry on black boney armored spider legs with a spider / human body. The Crosses await the Calling of Dioecious.

There certainly more Terran settlements still out in the Darkness of the Monoecious, a mold like film that permits only the light needed for Monoecious plants to grow while choking the life out of all Non-Monoecious based plants and, life.

Aside from the Sol System and SK system of Terra Firma what name or designation of a solar system are you able to give a name or number to?

Proxima Centauri is part of the conflict and sides with Terrans. Proxima Centaurians also have same trouble with Lagunans Disease but not nearly as bad due to the environment not to the liking of Lagunans but is considered an acceptable soil.

5,000 star systems
1000 for Terrans and 1000 for the Lagunans 500 for Proxima Centaur
The rest, different pirate, refugee, worker, builder factions made up of Terrans and Proxima Centaurians, Lagunans, and everything else that might be in-between, in dark places at the end of lowly lit alley, rain coursing down ancient brick to the ground, some splash as the rain crashes into bricks ground out of straight by time.