OP
Erithemaeus
GWS Recipient
- Location
- Around Dover Street
(This is set in a relatively hard sci-fi universe )
Meet the Kal'Dari, once lizard analogues that have conquered their harsh world, and have established a relatively stable inter-planetary polity that has lasted for centuries. The Kal'Darian Accords ensure that any enterprising colonies all throughout the system would be given independence once they have achieved self-sufficiency, a policy that has ensured that there has been relative peace throughout Kal'Dari space. While most sovereign states or nations bicker under one another, they are nonetheless loosely-united under the banner of their species.
Which brings us to now, in the closing stages of the most ambitious project that they have attempted so far. Through diplomatic wrangling, connections, favors, and even outright gunboat diplomacy, the entire Kal'Dari have dedicated most of the last century into wringing out the last intra-solar resources that they could tap into. Once, it had been nothing more than a vanity project, something to do while they waited for the colony ships to reach their destinations and confirm if the centuries-long trip had been worth it.
Now, it was something more.
We would call it a Dyson Swarm, a large amount of satellites orbiting in close proximity around a star in order to provide virtually unlimited power for all intra-solar needs. The Kal'Dari call it 'The Great Waste', nothing more than an overblown art-piece made by madmen of previous generations, but carried on nonetheless through sheer cultural inertia. It's not to say that there are no upsides to the construction of such a megastructure, no. The Kal'Dari have finally tapped into the energies of their home star, promising great change in the coming years...
... And therein lies the problem.
You see, the Kal'Dari system has been heavily developed ever since they first took to the stars. Vast swathes of their homeworld has now been converted into thriving city-arcologies, connected through hyperloops and just on the verge of turning into a full-blow ecumenopolis. Swarms of space-born stations supply the Kal'Dari with gene-engineered foodstuffs, ensuring a vast supply of food that would never run out so long as the shipments make their due. Refineries have been built over the lone gas giant in the system, siphoning useful isotopes to power the beating heart of the Kal'Dari industry. Kal'Dari in the low trillions make their home outside their homeworld, never going past their habitats and stations, while others more are responsible for the continued flow of goods and people throughout Kal'Dari space, keeping the system connected through their tireless efforts.
The completion of 'The Great Waste' was enough to change most of it. Arrays of mirrors from the Dyson Swarm could focus the power coming from the sun in bursts, beaming enough power to keep industries running for billions of years. Vast orbital forges could melt raw material and smelt them into useful alloys by focusing an ungodly amount of sunlight onto them, melting through even the toughest ores given enough time. As a whole, Kal'Dari society is changing, and most are unsure as to whether or not the changes would be better, or worse.
TLDR, what are some of the various story-telling possibilities that you guys could think of about a civilization finally making the transition to Type-II on the Kardashev Scale?
Meet the Kal'Dari, once lizard analogues that have conquered their harsh world, and have established a relatively stable inter-planetary polity that has lasted for centuries. The Kal'Darian Accords ensure that any enterprising colonies all throughout the system would be given independence once they have achieved self-sufficiency, a policy that has ensured that there has been relative peace throughout Kal'Dari space. While most sovereign states or nations bicker under one another, they are nonetheless loosely-united under the banner of their species.
Which brings us to now, in the closing stages of the most ambitious project that they have attempted so far. Through diplomatic wrangling, connections, favors, and even outright gunboat diplomacy, the entire Kal'Dari have dedicated most of the last century into wringing out the last intra-solar resources that they could tap into. Once, it had been nothing more than a vanity project, something to do while they waited for the colony ships to reach their destinations and confirm if the centuries-long trip had been worth it.
Now, it was something more.
We would call it a Dyson Swarm, a large amount of satellites orbiting in close proximity around a star in order to provide virtually unlimited power for all intra-solar needs. The Kal'Dari call it 'The Great Waste', nothing more than an overblown art-piece made by madmen of previous generations, but carried on nonetheless through sheer cultural inertia. It's not to say that there are no upsides to the construction of such a megastructure, no. The Kal'Dari have finally tapped into the energies of their home star, promising great change in the coming years...
... And therein lies the problem.
You see, the Kal'Dari system has been heavily developed ever since they first took to the stars. Vast swathes of their homeworld has now been converted into thriving city-arcologies, connected through hyperloops and just on the verge of turning into a full-blow ecumenopolis. Swarms of space-born stations supply the Kal'Dari with gene-engineered foodstuffs, ensuring a vast supply of food that would never run out so long as the shipments make their due. Refineries have been built over the lone gas giant in the system, siphoning useful isotopes to power the beating heart of the Kal'Dari industry. Kal'Dari in the low trillions make their home outside their homeworld, never going past their habitats and stations, while others more are responsible for the continued flow of goods and people throughout Kal'Dari space, keeping the system connected through their tireless efforts.
The completion of 'The Great Waste' was enough to change most of it. Arrays of mirrors from the Dyson Swarm could focus the power coming from the sun in bursts, beaming enough power to keep industries running for billions of years. Vast orbital forges could melt raw material and smelt them into useful alloys by focusing an ungodly amount of sunlight onto them, melting through even the toughest ores given enough time. As a whole, Kal'Dari society is changing, and most are unsure as to whether or not the changes would be better, or worse.
TLDR, what are some of the various story-telling possibilities that you guys could think of about a civilization finally making the transition to Type-II on the Kardashev Scale?