“You’ll always have me to fear, Chief Gibson, because I’ll always see through you. Goodbye.” Thel followed James out of the room but turned and gave the chief the finger before turning the corner.
“God, that guy is a real piece of garbage,” Thel announced as she and James stepped out into the sunshine through a back entrance to the headquarters. “You should have reconsidered when it came time to bring him back from the dead.”
James smiled and nodded in agreement. “Live and learn.”
“Are you sure about giving power over to them, James? Can you trust them?”
“I’ve given them no power, Thel—only the illusion of power. The automated system will resist control, and if they ever attempt to manipulate it, I’ll know about it. I made sure of that. The nans will no longer record natural emotions and feelings and punish the people who have them. We’ll be free now, Thel. But as long as the Council believes they are in power, it will keep the peace.”
“So what now, James?” Thel asked. “Billions of people want to hear what you have to say. You’re the most famous man on the planet.”
James saw the throngs of people hovering and milling about near the front of the Council headquarters and grinned a sideways grin at Thel. “I’ve got it covered. Let’s go to your place and grab our flight suits.”
As they neared Venus, Thel began to see a difference in the surface of the planet. “Oh my God,” she said to James as they entered the stratosphere together. “You didn’t.”
“I did.”
“You terraformed the entire planet?”
“Surprise!” James announced, laughing.
“The Council said they are abandoning the Venus terraforming project for the foreseeable future while they deal with the fallout from the A.I. situation. They announced that during the hearing and you just sat there quietly, all the while knowing that you had already terraformed the entire thing!”
“Yes. Follow me. I have a nice spot picked out for us.” James veered toward a sandy beach on the edge of thick, lush jungle and set down on the white sand. Turquoise waves gently ran up to lick at his boots. Thel set down next to him and removed her helmet. “It’s breathtaking,” she said, unable to remove the smile from her face.
“And not complete just yet,” James replied before turning to watch as the jungle gave way and a beautiful white resort house emerged from the tree line, courtesy of a cloud of nans.
“Nice touch,” Thel commented. “I’m really going to miss these god-like powers of yours.”
“You better enjoy them while you can,” James replied. “I’ll be completely human again in a few days. But until then, it’s just you and me on this entire planet.”
“Then why are we wearing all these clothes?” Thel asked as she laughed and began to peel off her flight suit, revealing her perfect skin and exposing it to the Venusian sunshine.
“I have no idea,” James said in reply as he began to remove his own suit.
Thel stood naked before him and stepped into the perfect water, kicking up a splash that wet James’s chin. She pounced on James as he tossed away the last of his clothing, collapsing them both into the warm water and the soft sand. Their skin came together and the thought suddenly crossed his mind: Electric.
“I love you, James,” Thel said.
“I love you too.”
TRANS-HUMAN
Trans-Human
Copyright (c) 2011 David Simpson
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ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
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Prologue
It has been nineteen months since the A.I. turned against humanity and was, subsequently, destroyed. In the meantime, James Keats has turned over the A.I.’s powers to a non-intelligent, easily controlled operating system. He and Thel have left the planet and have spent six months vacationing on Venus, which has been newly terraformed without the consent or knowledge of the Governing Council.
PART 1
The most important thing is this: To be able at any moment
to sacrifice what we are for what we could become.
—CHARLES DUBOIS
1
WAKING UP had rarely been such a pleasure. Thel opened her eyes to the brilliant Venusian sunshine and smiled. She stepped out of her bed and her toes were greeted by the warm floorboards that had been heated all morning in the sun; the balcony was open, and the white drapes were blowing gently in the morning breeze. The sun lit the emerald mountains, and the lake twinkled calmly. Thel rested her naked body against the warm palm tree that grew at a sixty-degree angle and cut through the balcony floor. Her skin had browned so much in the sun over the last six months that they were nearly the same color, giving them the illusion of being melded together.
She was going to miss the perfection of Venus.
Her mind’s eye flashed in her eyes, and she answered when she saw it was James calling. “Hello, Superman.”
“Hi there, Supergirl,” James replied. “I got the band back together!”
“Almost,” Thel pointed out.
“Almost,” James conceded. “Djanet is busy at the Council headquarters, but Rich and Old-timer are here with me,” he happily informed her.
“I’m not going to like having to put clothes on,” Thel said, donning a playful frown.
“Hey, I never said you have to. I’m sure Rich and Old-timer won’t mind...”
“Stop right there,” Thel cut him off. “I’ll throw something on. I’m just going to miss the freedom of this place, now that we’re letting the cat out of the bag.”
“I know what you mean,” James replied, as he skimmed across the surface of the Venusian ocean, flanked by Old-timer and Rich. “Listen, we’re going to be there soon, but first I want to swing by the falls to show the guys, okay?”
“Show off to the guys, you mean,” Thel teased. “Okay, flyboy. See you soon,” she said before signing off.
James smiled. She was right: He did feel as though he were showing off his new toy. He wasn’t sure if it was the right thing to reveal to the world that he had terraformed Venus; he even worried that he might be revealing its existence just so that he could get the chance to revel in his creation for an audience. He would never really be sure of his own motivations. All he knew was that he was happy to be with his friends and to be showing them the new crown jewel of the solar system.
He patched back into communication with Rich and Old-timer. “Thel’s really happy to see you guys again.”
“It’ll be nice to see her too,” Old-timer replied. “I have to admit, I can’t blame you for keeping this place to yourself for the last six months. It’s spectacular.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” James grinned. “Follow me!” James blasted forth into supersonic flight.
Old-timer and Rich smiled at each other after their initial astonishment and then followed suit. It had been a long time since they’d seen their former commander and friend and an even lo
nger time since they’d seen him with such childlike enthusiasm. There had been a time, long before the events that had caused James to have to destroy the A.I., when James was always filled to the brim with youthful optimism. The slow collapse of his marriage and the pressure he had been under to terraform Venus had withered that away to nothing, and it seemed as though it might be gone forever. Rich and Old-timer were happy to see it back.
“Holy...” Rich whispered as James’s destination became apparent on the horizon. “What the hell is that?”
“It’s...my God...it is the most phenomenal thing I have ever seen,” Old-timer replied.
A massive wall of white vapor stretched from one side of the horizon to the other and stretched up to the blue sky, gleaming and a thousand times the size of the largest mountain on Earth.
“James...what are we looking at?” Old-timer asked.
James’s smile beamed as his companions caught up to him and they collectively slowed their approach. “This is my masterpiece,” he replied. “You have to see it up close. Come on,” he said excitedly as he guided his companions down until they were skimming just above the ocean’s waves. The trio flew toward the wall of white and then, just as they were about to enter, James pulled up. “Okay...hold up.”
Rich and Old-timer stopped and floated just above the ocean surface.
“What’s going on?” Rich asked.
“You’re going to love this,” James replied. “Deactivate your cocoons and shut down your minds’ eyes. I want you to fully experience this.”
All three men deactivated their magnetic fields and were suddenly overwhelmed by the roar. Rich put his hands up to his ears, while James laughed.
“I’ve never heard anything like it!” Old-timer yelled above the roar. “Is that what I think it is?”
“It’s the biggest waterfall in the known universe!” James yelled back, smiling. “It’s a canyon ten times as long and as deep as the Grand Canyon with an ocean spilling over the side! I want to take you over the edge nice and slow. Get ready for the experience of a lifetime!”
He turned and started skimming the waves once again and Rich and Old-timer followed closely behind. Old-timer’s stomach jumped as they entered the massive wall of mist generated by the falls, and the edge of the falls emerged like a dream. Rich began to look queasy, and he unconsciously reached out and grabbed James’s jacket sleeve; he held on as tight as he could as the trio reached the edge and flew down into the white abyss.
2
“Holy crap!” Rich yelled out as he held on to James’s arm for dear life and began to laugh hysterically. “This is amazing!”
James let the mist fill his lungs and clear his mind as he coasted through the beautiful whiteness, until the falls disappeared from sight. The trio flew through the whiteness until they emerged on the opposite side, turning to face the wall of mist and the still-roaring falls. Below them, the water gleamed in the bright sunshine and swirled angrily.
“Isn’t it incredible?” James asked.
“I’ve never seen anything like it,” Old-timer nodded, impressed.
“It’s...I know I should have an impressive adjective here but all I can think is...wow,” Rich added.
James smiled. “There are twelve more just like it on the planet. The mist helps reflect the sun’s rays and to keep the air currents flowing properly to cool the planet. The falls themselves generate enormous amounts of energy, which supercharges the planet’s ionosphere.”
“How is charging the ionosphere productive?” Old-timer asked.
“It’s not just productive. It’s crucial,” James replied. “When I had access to all the information in the A.I.’s mainframe, I searched for information that would be useful for terraforming. I came across an amazing discovery. A scientist who lived in the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries, Nikola Tesla, had discovered a way to transmit power wirelessly.”
Old-timer knitted his brow.
Rich appeared baffled. “I’m not sure I follow you.”
“No, you do. It’s just like I said,” James replied. “As amazing as it sounds, before the twentieth century had even begun, a scientist had learned how to transmit electricity without wires. The technology had been hidden from the world after his death because certain governments wanted to maintain their power by forcing the use of fossil fuels, limiting those who could access it and keeping most of the world poor for economic reasons. Eventually, the wireless electricity technology was completely forgotten—but a record of it was still in the A.I.’s database.”
“So...are you saying that Venus is...electrified?” Rich asked.
James smiled and nodded. “Yes! Isn’t it incredible? Venus takes in much more solar energy than the Earth, and with the additions of these falls all over the planet’s oceans, the ionosphere is supercharged and has far more energy than its future inhabitants could ever need. You’ll never need a fusion implant on Venus.”
“That truly is incredible, Commander,” Rich replied. “It’s genius.”
James laughed, “I never would have been able to do this without the information I had access to when I was operating the A.I. mainframe.”
The trio stopped for a moment and let the spectacle of the falls sink in. James watched the power of the water as it churned so far below and couldn’t help but think of his former wife. He’d been considering naming one of the falls after her. It was so rare for a person to die these days—the art of commemorating someone’s life seemed to have been lost.
“You miss Katherine, don’t you?” a warm voice spoke.
James turned to Old-timer and smiled, surprised that his friend could read him so easily. “Yes. Of course I do.”
“What?” Old-timer asked, confused.
“I miss Katherine,” James said. Old-timer’s look of confusion didn’t subside. “Didn’t you just ask me if I missed Katherine?” James asked.
Old-timer shook his head. “No, I didn’t say a word.”
“Oh,” James smiled, embarrassed, “I guess it was...” He didn’t finish his sentence, as he turned to see that Rich had floated several meters away and out of earshot. He was staring up at the white mist as it climbed hundreds of meters into the sky. “That’s the damnedest thing,” James said.
“What happened?” Old-timer asked.
“I just...I swear someone asked me if I missed Katherine. It was as clear as a bell.”
Old-timer could see the sudden distress in his friend’s expression. It was only natural that James was having a harder time getting over the death of his former wife than he would admit to himself. It was true that James loved Thel, but he would always be haunted by the death of Katherine at the hands of the A.I. He put his arm on James’s shoulder and said, “It’s probably just the sound of the falls messing with your ears. Come on, kid. Let’s go see that woman of yours. And I could use a replicator right about now. I’m starving!”
James smiled and nodded. “Yes, of course. Let’s go.” He activated his magnetic field and contacted Rich. “Let’s move out, buddy.”
In seconds, the trio was blasting up into the sky and away from the waves, heading toward James’s Venusian hideaway.
The mystery of the voice haunted him all the way home.
3
Thel stood on the balcony of the third-floor entrance of their beautiful lakeside home and waved the three men inside as they shut down their magnetic fields and landed softly on the lush carpeting. She wore a yellow sundress and was holding a glass jug of cold lemonade. “Hello, men!” she greeted with a smile.
“Hello, woman!” Old-timer responded as he embraced her and then pulled back immediately to take in the changes in her appearance. “You’re so golden!” he commented, referring to her tan.
“I’ve had a nice vacation, as you can see,” she replied, continuing to smile. “And your flight suits are all damp from the falls. I can see he took you in for a close look.”
“Oh, sorry about that, milady,” Old-timer smiled as he st
epped back from her. “And while I believe you are his pride and joy, my dear, he did take us to the falls. They were spectacular...and spectacularly wet.”
“Thel, hi,” Rich said as he eyed her drink. “It’s nice to see you. Say, that lemonade looks pretty good, and it’s awfully hot.”
“Hello to you too, Rich,” Thel replied. “I promise you can have some of this lemonade once you’ve dried your clothes. You and the boys can use the dryers in the bathroom.” She pointed toward the back of the house.
“Much obliged,” Old-timer replied with a small bow as he and Rich withdrew.
James met Thel’s eyes, and then stepped to her and kissed her. “I missed you.”
“You’ve only been gone for an hour and a half, and I was sleeping through most of it,” Thel replied, kissing him back.
“I stand by my statement of missing.”
She laughed and gently pulled herself away from him. “You’re all damp too, flyboy. I think you better join the boys in the locker room and dry off.”
“Fine,” James replied before kissing her once more. “I’d rather be with you in the locker room though.”
“Tonight,” she replied. Thel made him feel as though he were the luckiest man alive.
Old-timer and Rich were already under the air vents as James entered the white-tiled bathroom. “How do you point the vents down? I need to dry my pants,” Rich asked Old-timer, who responded by doing it for him with his mind’s eye. “Thanks,” Rich replied.
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