Nanosentry

May 13th, 2008

Grax772A awoke with a start.

A rumbling pitch of the ground beneath him shook his tiny body and sent it flying off the molecular awnings, along with at least a thousand of his compatriots, their tiny arms flailing in the chaos to hitch a ride on the nearest semi-stable surface within reach.

“Boo!” came the thundering voice from above, a massive chasm of lips, teeth, and the black void within.

Laughter shook the air, a sonic boom with every guffaw. They hung on.

The Maker, giving them hell again.

Of all nanosentries, only Grax772A had been granted the gift of creative thought. The A stood for Alpha, a 24 hour experiment that would end with termination of Grax’s activity phase, assuming he lasted that long.

Graz dived for cover into the bonds of a steel matrix as the Maker roared again, blowing out a spray of fetid air, wiping out a thousand more nanosentries.

Grax772A’s assayed the damage as his programming blinked quietly. He’d had enough. No sense in waiting.

He put on the virus wrapper, aimed into the giant maw of the Maker, and flew upwards.

by Chaz Siu

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