The Sulod Initiative
"Sir, there is a malfunction in the system, what should we do?"
"Proceed as planned, worker 204."
"B-but sir... we should postpone the launch and re-enter test phases!"
"Do as your told 204, surely you wouldn't want to end up like worker 56, correct?"
"Sir, forgive me, I was out of line. The launch shall proceed as planned."
"Very good 204, very good…"
"Would you like to ascend? Project Sulod."
***
"Citizen Q-23, It's time to wake up! I hope you had pleasant dreams!" a virtual assistant chimed in an upbeat tone.
"Mute" Q-23 gruffed.
Q got out of his bed and it automatically retracted into the wall. Q was 35 years old, but you wouldn't have believed he was beyond his early 20's if you looked upon him. His skin was a vibrant green, and his hair was a light blue. He was average sized, but pretty tall, about 7 feet. As he stretched out automatonic assistants appeared as a holographic screen was put in front of Q. He scrolled through the on screen options of his wardrobe, settling on blue jeans, a white T-shirt, and his leather jacket (some looks just never go out of style). The holographic queue disappeared and in seconds the automontrons took his pajamas off and put the clothes he picked onto him. He stretched out afterwards, combed his fingers through his long hair that could best be described as a devil's lock, and decided to prepare breakfast.
"Pancakes and Bacon" Q ordered.
Not really a preparation in the normal sense, because on the Planet Edtania food can easily be replicated and served in mere seconds. The planet was a Utopia, surely: no famine or disease, anything you could want was readily available with little to no effort, and best of all — there was true equality! From the examining eye this Planetary society was a paragon; however, a deeper analysis would soon prove otherwise.
Q quietly ate his pancakes when an incoming hologram message was requested by his best friend T-75. He accepted the call without hesitation, and before him a hologram of T appeared. T was bulked up with muscle, but an average height of 6'8". He was also in his early 30's, his skin was blue, and he was bald. He was wearing a black sleeveless vest with a green shirt underneath, and dark grey pants.
"Wajin mah fren!" Q said enthusiastically.
"Ayyyy Q! Are you ready to hit the Starlace Club tonight for the unveiling of Project Sulod!" T responded excitedly.
"Ah, yeah... I can't believe we've finally gotten to the point where we've achieved immortality." Q said with a flat tone.
"You don't sound very thrilled. What's up?" T inquired.
"Maybe it's nothing, but I just have an odd feeling about it. I guess I'm a little nervous about the drastic change; I mean after all, in addition to immortality, we are supposed to be accessing some higher dimension previously unknown, what is on the other side, and are we sure it will be good?" Q vented.
"I don't know, man. All I can say is loosen up with all the philosophical stuff and just enjoy the ride! I really doubt these extensions would be going public if they weren't safe." T assured.
"Yeah, you're right. I'll be there! Seeya bro!" Q said
T also said a farewell and the hologram call ended. Q quickly finished his pancakes and prepared for the evening that swiftly approached.
***
About an hour before the grand unveiling, Q departed. He got into his anti-gravity unit, typed in the coordinates of the club where he had already made reservations with his friends months prior. He sat back as the unit flew him through the holographic lit city. The ride of vibrant flashes should have been fascinating, but on that planet, in that age, reality had become stagnant. Nothing really seemed to matter anymore because there was nothing that could be done to make reality exciting. Anything was needed to make things new and interesting again for everyone; to the point that change was blindly yearned for at any cost.
Q's unit parked inside the club, a door opened leading to the main lobby where a crowd of people were gathered. There was chatter, barely distinguishable above the blaring music being played. Q made his way through the lobby eventually finding T at one of the bars with their friend J-39. She was 27, her skin was a pale white, and her long shoulder length hair was blonde. J wore a modern translucent red dress which revealed her body beneath (on Edtania, nudity was no longer taboo, the same was true of most other things).
They talked for a bit at the bar, and then mingled out into the crowd. The club's main lobby was large with a domed top comprised of an almost invisible force field for stargazing, although nobody ever took time to look up at the stars anymore, as the universe had no more secrets to yield for this society. The building itself was replicated marble cut by lasers, and oddly enough, the precise architecture seemed to be lacking something — it had no artistic soul.
Finally, the portion of the evening that everyone was in anticipation for had begun. The Sulod apparatus was distributed, it was to be applied to the frontal lobe. Once activated the next dimension would be accessed, the secrets of the very fabric of reality would be known, an entire new frontier awaited on the other side.
Everyone unanimously put the apparatus on, a countdown began.
"Are you ready to ascend?"
Q broke into a nervous sweat as his muscles tensed for the plunge. He closed his eyes as the countdown ended, and opened them. Nothing. He looked around and nothing was different for him, he felt the same, reality was the same. He had been left behind!
***
"HELP!" Q called out in a panic.
"Thank goodness I'm not the only one!" someone replied.
A lot of others all yelled, eventually someone suggested they all head to the stage. Q made his way there, and by time everyone else who had a faulty apparatus made it to the stage it became clear that there were about 50 of them out of the hundreds in the club. During that wait Q took note that the others that had working apparatuses seemed in a daze, oblivious to anything going on around them on this plane of existence.
“What should we do?” a woman asked with a concerned tone.
“Well surely people involved with the project should have stayed behind for quality control in case incidences like these occur! We should get in contact with the developers!” a man responded.
Just then, the group that had working apparatuses all moved and faced them, and began circling them like vultures.
“Everything will be ok.” they all said in unison, “We’ll take away all your pain. We are all the same. We are Sulod.”
“What the ****?” Q thought to himself.
The group that were under the influence of Sulod charged at the minority who were spared from this horrible fate. Those with the apparatus had uncanny strength and abilities, like levitation, they could instantly atomize their victims. What was supposed to be a great new chapter in the history of Edtania had become a nightmare unlike any other before!
Q escaped the massacre in the Starlace Club by entering his parked unit. He went back to his house and put up security precautions. For the next few hours he sat on the floor in tears, he had tried contacting his friends, but they were all already consumed by Sulod. As he sat there, he thought: How would people like him go on living while being hunted by god-like beings? He glanced at his apparatus that had failed, he stood up and wiped the tears from his eyes as inspiration struck him. Q broadcasted a hologram to everyone on the planet that he could. “I know those of us who are still here are hopeless and afraid. The future looks bleak, but I’m broadcasting to tell you there is a glimmer of hope! We have to fight, we have to ascend as well, but this time the way it was envisioned by us all. To beat gods, we must become gods! We at least have to try!”
This piece was inspired by Starset