[X] "Do you remember how things were like before the Dark History started?"
[X] "Why 'Turn X'?"
[X] "What was your former self's relationship with Queen Junno?"
"Vestige?"
Hm?
"Do you remember how things were like before the Dark History started?"
Vestige hums as they float around the cockpit.
Wow. That's more than a million years ago. But yes, I do remember…
The Psychoframe Ghost finally seats itself on the air in front of the pilot seat.
Before I begin I should probably explain how First Human society worked. See, you have a group, right? And then someone either proves to be the strongest or convinces enough people that they have the best idea on how to proceed, so they become the leader. The group forms an empathic network, with the guys below feeding some of their power to those above, similar to a Chorus but not as deep.
This goes on for a while until the leader dies or is killed. Usually this means that the potential successors fight or debate it out, with the length of the conflict dependent on there not being a clear winner. If there is a clear successor then more often than not this stage is skipped. If the leader of another group beats the leader of group one, either violently or through argument, then the leader of group one becomes a follower of the leader of group two and starts to feed the power of their group up to them. As groups grow larger there manifests more layers of hierarchy, much like in pretty much every variation of humanity that appeared during the Dark History, and eventually one leader ends up ruling everyone. Said leader also receives power from everyone and serves as the center for the collective pseudo-Chorus.
The First Humans reached for the stars, colonizing the solar system. Then the leader died without a clear successor and the ensuing war almost wiped out mankind and bombed Earth back into the stone age. But they rebuilt, starting from the beginning to eventually reach for the stars again. And then the same thing happened. The third time they colonized space times were peaceful enough that the development of faster-than-light travel and the great Transference Gates were completed, allowing them to expand outside of our home system. The Gates made Manifest Destiny the thought of the era, and mankind spread throughout the galaxy.
When central rule collapsed centuries later the sheer distance between the colonized systems, even with the Gates, meant that the humans around each star didn't fight each other, but instead fractured or stuck together as unified polities under formerly subservient underbosses. A hundred years or so later, and a warlord by the name Satang Sang-Sang took over Earth and started working on the rest of the Sol System. When he made it to the Jovian Sphere he met a brilliant engineer by the name of Kreis Kreuz, and the rest is history.
Vestige sighs and begins to huddle in on themselves.
Kreis' talent laid in miniaturization, but what allowed Satang to successfully unify the First Humans into a galactic empire was the Jovian nanoforges and the DERB Missile.
DERB Missile? "The what?"
Directed Energy Reaction Beam Missile. Basically, a nuclear charge is placed within the warhead of a missile, which is detonated at extreme range, far outside of the range of any Jammer or Stampeder system. A powerful temporary I-Field ensures that the energy of the explosion is all channeled in one direction, creating a massively powerful beam that matches a Dreadnought Battleship's heavy turrets. The Sid VIII, the workhorse Mobile Armor at the time, had thirty-two missile tubes and were deployed in the hundreds of thousands in any major engagement. Unless the enemy warped out of the way or got clever with the positioning of their ships the battle was often decided by the alpha strike alone. It was only near the end when some of the more successful rulers started to deploy them against us, and by then there was enough of us to drown any single star system in numbers.
Vestige sighs.
After that there was peace for a while, but eventually things started to go wrong. The periphery started to think that they could do better on their own, and Satang had doubts of the security of the succession. His son, Gidae, wasn't ruler material and everyone knew it, so he wanted to pass on the mantle to a popular lieutenant. But to make sure things went smoothly, and to make the war be a short one if it didn't, he tasked Kreis to make him a new series of weapons, giving him free rein and near-unlimited resources.
Decades and dozens of prototypes and test types later, and Satang was presented with the lead unit of the new Gundam Series of Mobile Suits: The Turn A Gundam. You have to understand, Loran, the Turn A represented the feat of combining the power of an entire Dreadnought-led battlefleet and their Mobile Armor complement into one Mobile Suit, and that is before the power of the Moonlight Butterfly is added into the mix.
"The limiters?"
Vestige nods.
That too. The Moonlight Butterfly is a swarm of ftl-capable, psychoreactive nanomachines. They can serve as Limiters, dissolve technology into sand, and serve as extensions of the Turn Unit's Psychoframe and NT-D Mode. That last one is the only way that one can, for a limited time, force the recently dead to provide power to the pilot. Their souls are trapped by the Moonlight Butterfly and drained of power until there is too little left of them and they slip out of its grasp and pass on.
When Gidae stole the Turn A, it was the night before the grand unveiling. Most of the empire's upper crust was on Earth at the time, and several of the larger battlefleets were in the Sol System as part of a naval review. Once Gidae was finished with Sol he had hundreds of billions of souls adding power to his NT-D, and the empire has lost its leadership and all cohesion with it.
Gidae wiped them out with little trouble. Kreis survived because he was by the second Turn System at the time Gidae unleased the Moonlight Butterfly, and was the only human untouched by the Limiters once the dust settled on Earth. Since then, Gidae has regularly returned to send humanity back to preindustrial times, and Kreis never really found out why.
Vestige shrugs.
And then Kreis tried something new, started bringing people from the Dark History back to life, defeated the Turn A with the newly completed Turn X, and now we are here, with you using this anti-Galactic Empire war machine in a petty territorial conflict. Funny how things work out, eh?
"Yeah…Funny." You mumble, shocked at the sheer enormity of what Vestige has told you. One million years of that thing…"But why Turn X?"
Hm?
"Why 'Turn X'?" You ask, wanting to change the subject. "Does it mean anything? A 'Turned X' is still just an 'X'."
Heh. Just keeping with the theme.
Vestige laughs at you.
"Which is?" Theme? What are they talking about?
Mathematics. Turn A equals 'For All'. Turn X, which as you said is still just an X, equals 'Unknown'.
The odd entity claps its ethereal hands.
Mathematics.
"Oh." That's it? "That's kind of…" What do you even say to that?
Underwhelming?
At your nod Vestige continues.
Loran, not everything in this world has a grandiose or particularly deep meaning behind it. Kreis decided on a mathematical naming scheme for the Gundam Series, so the first one was named Turn A because it served as the blueprint for all Gundams to follow. He then named the second Turn Unit the Turn X because it doesn't look like a Gundam outside of its NT-D Mode. That is all.
Huh. "What about Junno?"
Hm? What about her?
You lean back in the pilot seat and elaborate your question. "What was your former self's relationship with Queen Junno?"
Oh boy.
Vestige cringes.
In a word: Complicated. Before Kreis and Junno met the Moon was a bit of a laughingstock, not to mention suffering from a sluggish economy and societal strife thanks to the policies of her idiot father Jannus. Junno was a little younger than you at the time and did what she could to limit the damage. She was intelligent, ambitious, driven…but she was stymied at every turn by those who profited off her father's regime.
Junno might have managed to reverse the Moon's fortunes on her own, people like her often find a way, but her timetable was accelerated when Kreis revealed himself to her and told her about the Dark History. They made a deal: Junno would allow Kreis to base himself, his projects and his army on the moon in exchange for helping Junno reverse the decline in any way she asked.
They began by overthrowing her father's regime. Jannus died from a telekinesis-induced brain hemorrhage in his sleep and the profiteers were turned or thrown in cells on corruption charges. Junno leveraged the pieces of Dark History technology that Kreis gave her make the Moon the premier space nation in Sol, and Kreis got to work on forming the Dark History Veterans.
A few years into this arrangement Junno did like you and Sochie and acted on her hormones like the dumb teenager she was. Her relationship with Kreis cooled to become strictly professional after he turned her down, and then she started to ask for military technologies.
Vestige giggles uproariously.
Corin never forgave her for turning down the Leos Kreis offered her. She said she didn't want the scraps of dead civilizations serving as the face of her forces, so Kreis designed some new Mobile Suits for her. That golden Mobile Suit we met a few weeks ago kinda looked like one of them, probably a successor unit.
This story is painting a wildly different picture of Junno than your schoolbooks did. "And what happened then?"
The Turn A appeared and started to kill everyone. Kreis and the DHV raced out to meet it and secured a mutual kill. Gidae, or rather the spiritually charged sludge he had become after a million years of being kept alive by Turn Nanites, was destroyed, but in his last moments he managed to shoot Turn X through the cockpit while attacking Kreis mentally. Kreis was torn out of the cockpit by the blast and burned up in the atmosphere. His spirit was torn to pieces by that last attack, some of them ending up with me, so he couldn't call the Turn X to him to save himself. I don't know where the other pieces went.
Was there anything else?
You have some time before you need to go back to work…
[] "Did they ever meet any aliens?"
[] "Tell me more about the First Humans."
--[] Write in.
[] "Tell me more about Junno."
--[] Write in.
[] Write in.
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[X] "Use the NT-D Mode."
"I want to learn how to use the NT-D Mode." You decide after a moment's deliberation.
Very well. Now listen closely…
Vestige shoos Sochie out of the cockpit before beginning the lesson and as the time for dinner approaches you find yourself with a small green sphere in your hands.
That is a Psycho-Field. A territory where the laws of physics are a lot more loose than they usually are. This has advantages, but also dangers.
"Such as?"
A Psycho-Field allows for macro-scale telekinesis and telepathy, the physical manifestations of mental attacks and constructs, spatial distortions, limited time control, and matter/energy creation. Add the power of the Moonlight Butterfly and you get controllable matter/energy creation.
It goes without saying that I will stop you from trying that last one. Or anything too powerful for that matter.
"Why?" Why do they put their foot down on this?
Same reason I'm not waking up Turn X or letting you use the Moonlight Butterfly: It is too powerful to be used for something as petty as this territorial conflict. Not to mention difficult to control. The First Humans mounted the system on Second Rate Heavy Battleships, specifically the Possibility-Class.
Vestige's Pressure is filled with nostalgia at the mention of the ship. But one thing is bothering you: "Second Rate? Why not first rate?"
The NT-D Battleship and the DERB warhead were the end of the Dreadnought age, so any NT-D Dreadnought never left the planning stages before Gidae stole the Turn A.
Vestige blinks.
Wait, do you mean…Let me explain: The Ratings are not a measure of quality, but of size and power. Third Rates are the normal Battleships, which are the backbone of the Heavy Fleet. Second Rates are Heavy Battleships like the Possibility-Class, of which about half are left in their docks during peacetime while the remainder serve as flagships for the fleets. First Rates are the Dreadnought Battleships, gargantuan behemoths that are only activated during larger conflicts due to the sheer manpower and resources needed to operate them.
But anyway, our NT-D Battleships used Psycho-Fields as their main weapon by creating huge spatial distortions, and as another layer of defense by making mental barriers physical.
Now let us get back to the lesson…
Great Progress made on Loran and Sochie's NT development. Loran is no longer affected by the NT-D Mode's Demanding Special Rule. NT-D Disciplines unlocked.
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[X] "Sochie and I are together."
[X] "I'm of the Moonrace."
[X] No third confession.
"Sochie and I are together."
The words fall out of your mouth before you know what you are doing. Miashei on the other hand, is stuck between gaping and smirking.
"Finally! I thought you would never get there!"
She drags Sochie aside, her Pressure burning with questions, leaving you to finish cleaning her Kapool by yourself. You simply shrug and get on it as Miashei grills Sochie for information. They'll be back before long.
Sometime before long they return, Sochie with a red face and Miashei grinning from ear to ear. "But seriously, guys, I'm happy for you. Any other bombshells you want to spring on me?"
"Well…" You hesitate as you drop your rag into a waiting bucket. "I'm of the Moonrace."
At this Miashei just shrugs. "Huh, that explains a few things. I think most people suspected something like that already because Nander and Gunhale were so eager to defect to you."
…
Alright then.
You decide to hold off on the revelation that you and Sochie have magical powers, instead just enjoying the needling you and Sochie get from your friend. God, you've missed this…
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First Human Dreadnoughts were the lovechild of the Trailblazer Ptolemaios II and the Death Star.
Will stat out the NT-D Disciplines later.