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  Beyond the Gates of Antares

  Open Signal

  Edited by Brandon Rospond

  Beyond the Gates of Antares: Open Signal

  Edited by Brandon Rospond

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  Beyond the Gates of Antares

  Beyond the Gates of Antares lies a universe vast beyond comprehension, a universe of human endeavor stretching eons into a dark and turbulent past, a universe of embattled civilizations possessed of unimaginable power. Across millions of worlds rival empires are locked in a struggle for dominance, driven by intellects that are as much machine as human, the omniscient integrated machine intelligence of a society and a time very different to our own. This is the universe of the Seventh Age of Humanity and the setting for the game. It is called Beyond the Gates of Antares because that is where our adventures will take us. We will travel through Antarean dimensional gateways to the galaxy spanning empires of the PanHuman Concord and Isorian Senatex, and further to the myriad worlds of the Determinate and beyond. We will board the glittering space borne cities of the Vardari, the great mercantile powers of Antarean space, and we will confront foes as implacable as the Ghar and as merciless as the Renegade NuHu Shards. Beyond the Gates of Antares was originally conceived as a game and that is where our journey begins. However, this is only the first step upon a path that promises to take us to new stars and undiscovered worlds. It is a living, breathing universe, and one that we intend to realize fully in the form of novels, campaigns, background expansions and - in time - further games exploring the many different aspects of our setting.

  Rick Priestley 2017

  An Introduction

  Space is an enigma that stretches infinitely, expanding with it an endless amount of galaxies and lifeforms. While we on Earth can hardly grasp our own planet, we know that our solar system belongs to the Milky Way, but trying to contact any other living species that might exist is nothing more than a pipe dream for our technology. Even if we were to somehow communicate with some foreign species, how would we get to them?

  Surely that is something that the denizens of humanity before the First Age thought as well, long before the red giant known as Antares was ever reached, before the term ‘PanHuman’ came to recognize offshoots of the human race, and before the need to worry about the numerous collapses of Antares could ever even be fathomed. To be limited to one small planet, one single galaxy, a race would be considered extremely primitive!

  Just beyond the farthest orbiting planet of a galaxy, there is a tunnel of light known as a ‘gate’. This bright circle is what connects a solar system to the red giant, Antares, that theoretically lies in the center of the universe. Countless serpentine-like tunnels jet from Antares, each leading to a different system. And it is here that the Terrans first discovered that life is larger and farther reaching than they ever believed possible. And they entered, what would be known as, the First Age.

  Six ages have transpired since then. Six times the gates of Antares depowered, trapping ships and populations in whatever system they might have been in, keeping civilizations stranded from other worlds they might have controlled. Each time that the gates have fallen silent, they remained that way for hundreds of years. No one knows what truly causes the collapses, nor what brings them back to their working status.

  Yet, here, in the Seventh Age, is the setting for the vast stories that will take you, the reader, through the wide birth of space, and beyond the gates of Antares.

  This anthology consists of ten stories that cover tales of the different factions in the universe known as Beyond the Gates of Antares. Four of our authors, myself included, have already been published in other works. The other six are the first batch of hand-picked winners from a short story competition. Each story has been tailored to fit into the overall lore of the universe, having worked closely with the creators, as well as unified under my guidance to create one overarching universe for our fiction. This is but the first of many works we plan to publish in the Antares universe!

  Mark Barber is the first of the six short story winners for this anthology. Barber’s story, entitled, “The Greater Cause,” tells of a planet that is resisting domination from the Concord Combined Command. The Concord forces are usually seen as more machine than human, relying on the IMTel more than human emotions and judgment. However, it is the C3 that are given more freedom to think and act, while still depending on the IMTel to help them with targeting, statistics, and tracking enemy movements. It is through this tale that we see the more humane aspects of the C3 as we follow Squad Leader Ryen Tahl and his squadmates as they try to assert domination for the Concord over the Prostock Militia. Meanwhile, Barber also gives us a counter-perspective from the militia’s point of view, by way of Trooper Kona Reece. In war, there is always a victor, and there are always those that suffer. While people of the Concord are more machine than most of the other races, the soldiers do still have emotions, and Barber puts both opposing forces through their paces as they must fulfill their duties in this planetary war, as they must both fight for the greater cause.

  Scott Washburn is best known under Zmok for his works on the series “The Great Martian War,” and his own original stories. Washburn is knowledgeable about all things military related, and thus, the most apt one to explain all of the workings of the Concord military. “Gateways” is somewhat of an introductory tale for the universe of Beyond the Gates of Antares. It is the first day of training for fresh recruit Cadet Tamika Gatchnall, and the main class of this perspective is with veteran of combat and multiple-times reincarnated Captain Krissa. The android like figure tells the class all about the workings of space travel and the red giant, Antares; but all the meanwhile, Tamika feels torn. She is still having a hard time adjusting to life in the C3, and her feelings begin to cloud her judgment. Can the trooper change her way of thinking and accept belonging in the Concord forces, or will she be free to leave and return to being a civilian?

  Tim Bancroft is a name that most Antares fans will probably be familiar with. Bancroft’s works have been published by Warlord Games bit by bit over the years, slowly telling the tale of Batu Delhren and his many adventures, but this particular one was chosen as
one of the fan submissions because of the unique faction known as the SITAI. While the C3 and the Isorian rely on technology more than the other races, imagine what it would be like if the machines were the main force. That is what Batu, and his bodyguard, Baray, encounter on their mission from the Vard. All the while, the captain of the ship they travel on, a NuHu known as the Raya, undermines Batu’s every action. While “Batu Meets the SITAI” is just one of many Batu stories, it is a piece of what fans can expect in Bancroft’s to-be-published Batu novel!

  The Boromites are more than just big, bulky rocks, but that is the first impression one might get when first looking at them. Their size and muscle can be intimidating, but with all groups, there is always someone who leads; someone with more than just brawn. In Tim Maguire’s “Aggressive Negotiations,” it is a battle of wits between Guildess Matriarch Melith of the Under-Fallen and the Freeborn Commander Janus K’zana. While the Freeborn think that they have the upper hand, sold on the fact that the rock-like PanHuman are more brawn than brain, the guildess calmly sips her tea as the battle unfolds. Can the Boromite forces combat the Freeborn and find a planet to live and mine from, or will the Freeborn pirates win this facility for their vardos?

  Craig Gallant is another veteran author to grace the pages of this anthology. Gallant is not a newcomer to the world of science-fiction. He has written several books for our Wild West Exodus series, as well as his own novel, Legacy of Shadow. In this story, Gallant flips us back and forth through several different points of view, the primary two being Freeborn Admiral Bha ko-Rhan and C3 Commander Pehn Kowroon. Both are after the notorious Freeborn pirate, Captain Rollen Stihl. As the story starts, Stihl is in a losing battle with another ship, and his demise seems imminent. However, is it at the hands of the other Freeborn admiral, the C3 commander, or perhaps someone else? Will ko-Rhan be vaulted into the pages of glory, capturing Stihl and his ship, or will Kowroon be able to return with one less pirate on the run?

  Nacen Byzantia is the recently appointed captain of the Carmine Canotila, having begrudgingly inherited it from his father. In Riley O’Connor’s story, “A Fair Trade,” it is one of the Carmine’s first missions under Nacen, as they head to the trading hub known as the Crab. While it seems that the loyalty of the ship’s crewmembers is questionable, everyone must step up as the trading post is assaulted from an unknown force, and the Boromites that run security pin it on our Freeborn protagonists. Can Nacen prove his crew’s innocence and find out who is responsible for attacking the Crab? Can he command the respect of both his crewmembers and the Crab’s personnel, or will the new captain fall short?

  Many Boromite clans are forced to move from planet to planet. They often integrate with other forces such as the C3 and maintain peaceful relationships so they can continue to mine and prosper. However, many clans are often left homeless, constantly in search of a suitable planet that they must fight and claw their way to obtain. In Robert E. Water’s story, “Leap of Faith,” Captain Hersh Ryza and his Boromites have been banished from their clan, but they have been given a second chance – a suicide mission from their Guild Mother to find a group of missing Algoryn. Reluctant to put his squad in danger, Ryza eventually agrees to the mission, but when he discovers the Algoryn, he starts to weigh the price of rejoining the clan, thinking the mission more than he bargained for. Waters published his first novel, The Wayward Eight, under the Wild West Exodus series, as well as numerous short stories. His story promises to make the reader really question if Ryza’s mission is worth the prize as they take a leap of faith alongside the Boromites.

  One of the most interesting aspects that I always find when developing these anthologies and setting up the universes that they take place in is how the civilians act to everything that goes on around them. Dave Horobin’s story, “Subversion,” gives the readers insight on just what it is like to live under the rule of the Concord and the omnipotent IMTel. Ryson repeats the same actions and the same routine every day, and the IMTel gives him all the reassurance needed to go about his day feeling content. However, Ryson also partakes in a recreation known as ‘stimming’ that worries his family because of the IMTel using portions of one’s mind. What could go wrong in this picture of perfection?

  We close out the anthology with Andrew Tinney’s “Into Darkness.” Kale is the leader of an Algoryn AI squad, sent to the planet Ylarys to look for technology to help them find a suitable home. Kale’s mission goes awry as a squad of Boromite spring upon her troops, and her unit is sealed in a cave, into darkness. Lost and cut off from communication, Kale’s squad wanders deeper into the Boromite lair. Tinney depicts the Algoryn in the perfect resilient personality, helping the faction to find its perfect niche in this anthology. Can Kale find victory on Ylarys, or will they be fodder for lavamites?

  Finally, we come to myself. Being the lead editor of Zmok, I have worked with each of these authors to get their stories as perfect as possible for your reading enjoyment. Besides this anthology, I have edited everything under the Zmok imprint; from the Wild West Exodus series, to All Quiet on the Martian Front, to the Starybogow novel called City of the Gods, and even my own fantasy novel, Rebirth of Courage. It has been my great pleasure to work with all of these men and women on all that we’ve published and accomplished over the past few years. That said, my story, “Slipstream,” is about an Isorian group of phase troopers who are sent to find Fifth Age technology. Caught between the Ghar and Algoryn as they fight across the planet Pfytorus, Fenris Teyvirium must lead his squad as they stealth through the jungles, into the last remaining relic of an ancient society. Will they find the technology they seek, or have the Ghar and Algoryn already destroyed it in their battle across the foliage-covered planet?

  Our writers have come together to provide readers with stories that help to add depth to an already vibrant world, fleshing out the background and broadening horizons for all of the different factions. Beyond the Gates of Antares has a truly spectacular and amazing community, and the submissions that we received were overwhelming. Thank you to all that contributed stories and keep writing and thinking of ideas. After all, what is a game without its loyal players to build the universe? Hopefully these tales can help to inspire some unique battles of your own to write and play, as well as commanding characters to help lead the foray.

  Brandon Rospond

  The Greater Cause

  By Mark Barber

  A fine but persistent mist drizzled from leaden clouds that sat heavily in the lime green sky above. Though slightly acidic, the trickle of moisture failed to shift the remnants of the previous week’s snowfall which still clung in small patches to the devastated buildings and narrow footpaths snaking in between them. The acrid smell of burning hung in the air, permeating the sensory filters of the Concord troopers’ battlesuits. Strike Commander Ryen Tahl risked a quick glance over the shattered synthecrete walls of what was once a schoolhouse, surveying the battered remains of the town square in the center of what had been dispassionately labeled ‘Settlement Urban 417’. The thick, angular armor he wore marked him and his strike troopers out as humanoid, but they were no doubt terrifying to the planet’s defenders.

  “Squad Jai, spotter drone,” he murmured, patching in to the visual sensors of the small craft which accompanied one of the five squads of strike troopers which formed his current command.

  Instantly a panoramic view of the battlefield appeared in the upper left corner of Tahl’s visual display, giving the company commander unparalleled situational awareness of an area some 100 yan from his current position. Exhaling gently, Tahl utilized his mental link with the spotter drone to cautiously edge forward through the smoking ruins of the edge of the town, closer toward the militia positions to the south. As the drone crested an icy ridgeline, he was able to look down into the rocky ravine at where a battery of three x-launchers lay in wait, their crews huddled over their squat, boxy projectile launchers.

  An alert flashed in the forward right quadrant of the spotter drone’s vis
ual display before a fraction of a second later its view froze in place and then faded away altogether. Tahl winced as the connection was severed.

  “Squad Wen,” Tahl initialized a link with one of his strike squads, “enemy launcher battery about 100 yan from your position. I’m sending you a waypoint. Close and eliminate.”

  Before the squad leader could even verbally respond, Tahl sensed the reactions to his orders through the shard connection; the invisible field of microscopic nanospores which seamlessly connected both man and machine at every level of society, both military and civilian. The feedback from the shard was closest with his squad leaders, and he felt grim determination and purpose from one; resentment and disappointment from another.

  “Squad Wen copied, we got visuals from the drone. We think there’s a sniper about 50 yan west of your waypoint which took the drone out,” Strike Leader Van Noor replied gruffly. “We’re advancing to deal with both threats.”

  “Command, Squad Jai,” Strike Leader Rhona called in, “my squad is closer, we’re… I’m sending a waypoint now. We’re good to go.”

  Tahl exhaled again and glanced past his visual array to his immediate surroundings, looking at the three battlesuit-clad soldiers which formed his command squad. Even without the shard feedback, he could tell their thoughts from their body language.

  “Negative, Squad Jai, hold position,” he ordered.

  Tahl’s map display showed a cluster of six green dots advance through the ruined town, made up of its archaic, rectangular buildings, and close with the waypoint he had plotted for them. He felt slightly apprehensive – nervous, even – but realized that it was feedback filtering through Squad Wen’s shard to him; one of Van Noor’s new boys, no doubt. It was perfectly forgivable - the Prostock Militia forces were putting up more of a fight than anticipated, certainly a lot more than had been expected from such a smaller, weaker, and less advanced civilization.