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- Title: We Can Be Heroes
- Author : Scott Fitzgerald Gray
- Release Date : January 28, 2012
- Genre: Adventure,Books,Sci-Fi & Fantasy,Science Fiction & Literature,Fantasy,Contemporary,
- Pages : * pages
- Size : 2652 KB
Description
Death and Friendship.
Love and Gaming.
Mind and Machine.
The Meaning of Life.
High School Graduation.
The End of the World.
That Kind of Stuff.
If you press them, anyone who games will admit to some variation on the idea of how theyād love to be the hero for real, just once. Just for one day. But right now, Iām on an empty street five hundred kilometers from home, barely able to walk. Iām soaked and shivering, wearing someone elseās clothes, and with way too many memories of almost dying rattling around in my head. And right here, right now, all I can think about is what Iād say if anybody asked me how much I want to be a hero.
I try to focus. I need to bring the previous days into some sort of relief that will let me sum things up.
āMe and some friends of mine, we got caught up in something. We thought we were beta-playing a game. An online tactical simulation, but the game turned out to beā¦ you know what, that doesnāt matter. But none of it was our fault, and now we have something this guy Lincoln wants. A piece of tech. I want to give it back to him, but I canāt trust him to leave things alone after that.ā
āWhat kind of tech?ā
āA Soviet-era mobile weapons platform, whose heuristic on-board systems developed advanced artificial intelligence capability while it sat forgotten in a bunker in Smolensk.ā Saying it sounds just about as ridiculous as I expect it to.
āI didnāt think you wrote fiction.ā Connor tries and fails to laugh. Itās like he has some sort of esophageal deformity that routes all intent to guffaw straight from his lungs to his nose.
āNot fiction. This is the truthā¦ā
EXCERPT
Malkovās grey eyes are black, his goggles high on his forehead where he stares through the screen. Iām not sure what his view is through the link heās established to the Vindicatorās comm system, but as I step up, I can feel those eyes lock to mine.
āRecord the GPS fix you see on your screen,ā he says. A series of coordinates flash up, but I donāt bother reading them because I know where he is. āYou stand down all weapons systems. You keep all communications channels closed except this one. You leave the AI in core shutdown, just like it is now. Carl doesnāt call the shots anymore.ā
When he says the name, something twists in Malkovās voice. Then heās reaching out of frame, grabbing something and hauling it into view.
Molly.
Heās got her mouth duct-taped, hands bound likewise in front of her. Her cheeks are wet, eyes open wide.
Something cold and dark is rooting deep in my gut even before Malkov pulls the Glock from his holster, then sets it carefully to the side of Mollyās head. Then that cold, dark something shunts to my brain to shut it down, and I canāt recognize how Malkov has pulled the pistol so that none of his team behind him can see it. I understand what that means now when I watch it, but I donāt know it in the moment.
All Iām aware of in the moment is that through the duct tape, through the static of the video link, even as sheās fighting, pushing back against Malkov with everything sheās got, Molly is screaming.
āThese are the terms,ā Malkov says carefully. āNo one sees you, no one hears you. Deliver the Vindicator to me at these coordinates in five minutes or your friend diesā¦ā
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Scott Fitzgerald Gray is a specially constructed biogenetic simulacrum built around an array of experimental consciousness-sharing techniques ā a product of the finest minds of Canadian science until the grant money ran out. Accidentally set loose during an unauthorized midnight rave at the lab, the S.F. Gray entity is currently at large amongst an unsuspecting populace, where his work as an author, screenwriter, editor, RPG designer, and story editor for feature film keeps him off the streets.
More info on Scott and his work (some of it even occasionally truthful) can be found by reading between the lines at insaneangel.com.