Showing posts with label Twelve Systems Chronicles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Twelve Systems Chronicles. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 13, 2022

EG MANETTI - GALAXIES AND GODS

 According to a 2022 Gallup poll, eighty-one percent of Americans believe in God. According to Wikipedia, worldwide religious adherents are 7.8 billion. While recognizing that ‘adherent’ does not necessarily mean ‘believer’, with the 2022 world population at 8 billion, it is safe to say that most of the world acknowledges some form of deity.

Yet, it is rare to see faith or spiritual observance reflected in contemporary fiction outside of a few narrow sub-genres. I suspect that mainstream contemporary fiction avoids spiritual topics because they can be so controversial. Science fiction has fewer boundaries, allowing the inclusion and exploration of faith and spirituality without the baggage of modern sensitivities.  

The incorporation of faith can be as minimal as occasional references to The Lords of Space in VeronicaScott’s Sectors stories, or fuller blown as seen in the Badari Goddess who appears to various Badaris in both the Badari Warrior and Badari Gladiator series. Not only do I love the female persona, but also that the Badaris were stolen from their home world and enslaved, yet their Goddess finds them and aids them in their times of trial.

The use of the use the female to personify the ultimate spiritual power is also seen in Cara Bristol’s Alien Dragon Shifter series where an immortal priestess is the guardian of their Eternal Fyre; a collective of all their fyres (souls).

Marie A. Perez’s The Curse of Sotkari Ta series includes two contrasting belief systems with the patriarchal Arandans believing in a single deity while the contrasting Sotkari Ta seek The Farthest Light, which represents total evolution and perfection.

In a departure from humanoid deities, Alexis Glynn Latner’s Aeon Legacy series contains two ancient and powerful alien intelligences, one plant-based and the other pure energy. The humans who encounter them come away from the experience as if they had met archangels—powerful lieutenants of a greater force.

In all cases, the ability to incorporate spirituality or religion allows for greater scope in both plotting and character development, the different depictions as varied and fascinating as the stories.



In The Twelve Systems Chronicles, the main character’s spirituality and spiritual growth are a central theme and source of her strength. The primary belief system is based on deified ancient heroes, The Five Warriors, and Adelaide. As a result, society reveres martial arts and even considers them a form of prayer. It was not an accident that when inventing this pantheon of six ‘gods’, three are female. Each of the six has a dedicated sect with a clerical hierarchy. While the sects are rivals and some ways, for the most part, they are cooperative and unified.

There is even a dissenting group that practice a more zen-like, pacifist spirituality known as the Universal Way. Considered odd by the mainstream and somewhat marginalized, this group has a profound impact on the successful resolution of several crises throughout the series. The stage is set for the importance of Lilian’s faith in the first volume, The Cartel, when she undergoes a formal rite where Adelaide’s symbol is tattooed on her hip.

***Excerpt***

By canon and custom, Five Warrior Rituals are open to the public. They are to be witnessed by any with an interest in the Will of the Shades. Only members of the warrior class receive warrior marks. At the dedication, the Warrior’s Mark is drawn in henna on a four-year-old child. A true tattoo is incised at the consecration.

Although she no longer holds warrior status, having been dedicated, Lilian cannot be undedicated. She is bound by tradition and faith to consecrate the bond with a rededication made of her own free will.

Chrys frowns. “I did not know one could be dedicated to Adelaide Warleader. I thought it was only the Five Warriors that accepted the dedication of their descendants and their retainers’ descendants.”

“It is a small sect but supported by the canons. There was some controversy when I was dedicated to her,” Lilian explains.

Chrys is ever curious about both Lilian and the ways of the warriors. “How so?”

Leaning against a console, she regards the far wall of the windowless chamber. “I was intended for the Fourth Warrior. At that time, I was the eldest and only offspring of the newly formed Grey Gyre Cartouche. It was my duty to demonstrate our loyalty to, and descent from, the house of Jonathan Metricelli. It was to have been an elaborate ritual.”

Releasing her regard of the wall, she searches her friend’s face.

Fascinated, Chrys nods his understanding. Lilian has never yielded so much before this. The ritual must be extremely important to her.

She continues, “Apparently, I became bored and wandered off. They eventually found me in the Adelaide Alcove. I was seated in the lap of the effigy happily singing to myself and playing with her warbelt. The keeper decided that Adelaide had called me to her. They dedicated me as I sat there. By the time anyone else knew what went forward, it was too late. What was done could not be undone.”

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The prelate waits in front of the statue of Adelaide Warleader as Lilian moves to the center of the semi-circle.  “Do you come of your own will to answer the call of Adelaide Warleader? Do you become her true servant in this time and this place? To live by her discipline and listen for her voice?”

Lilian’s voice clear and certain. “Of my own will.”

Pulling the thorn from her belt, Lilian places it on her palms and bows at the statue. Straightening, she transitions smoothly into a series of rapid movements, the thorn flashing like a flame before her. The rhythm shifts and the flame becomes a flickering light before disappearing entirely for the final set of maneuvers playing in light and shadow. At the completion of the demonstration, she folds to her knees and places the thorn on the stone floor in front of the statue.

At this point, Chrys moves to the alcove entrance and places his back to it, crossing his arms. Trevelyan notes that the young man is easily able to block the opening with his frame. Chrys’ stance is casual and his smile unexceptional. His presence neatly breaks up the small group gathered to observe.

Trevelyan finds the young man also makes an effective screen. He cannot see beyond him into the alcove where, bared to the waist, Lilian is receiving Adelaide’s mark. Long moments pass before Chrys turns and reenters the alcove, where Lilian, still kneeling, raises her left palm, right hand holding her thorn. She makes a quick pass with the blade, leaving a red trail of blood forming on the raised palm. Rising, she cuts a silver coin from her belt and rolls it in her bleeding hand. Placing it on the altar, she says, “For skill in the discipline of attack.”

Freeing a second coin, Lilian rolls it in her blood and then places it in the effigy’s lap with the words, “For skill in the discipline of defense.”

For the third coin, she voices, “For skill in the discipline of avoidance.”

The final coin is anointed. “For Adelaide’s will and voice.”

Stepping back, facing the statue, Lilian carefully cleans the thorn before sheathing it and bowing a final time.

The alcove keeper comes forward to collect the cloth used to clean the thorn and place it on the sacred flame. Returning, the prelate binds Lilian’s hand. “By your own will, you are Adelaide’s to command. Listen to her voice.”

As they leave, Chrys cannot contain himself. “Were you truly sitting in the lap of the statue playing with that grisly belt?”

“They are stuffed leather balls, not shrunken heads, and I was but four.”

“She was singing the Warriors’ Litany, as well,” her sister puts in, thrilled to have something to contribute.

Chrys offers a teasing grin. “Were you truly?”

“So, the alcove attendants attested. I do not recall the matter,” Lilian says dismissively. She lacks not reverence. She is far too pragmatic to give much credence to the shrines’ obsession with unsubstantiated manifestations.

“It is no wonder that they dedicated you immediately. Perhaps the Warleader did summon you. Certainly, it is well that your patron force is known for extended combat.” For all his teasing, Chrys is serious. Considering his friend’s trial, a deity renowned for endurance is a positive.

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The Twelve Systems Chronicles have won numerous awards: three Paranormal Guild Reviewers’ Choice Awards, five RONE Finalists, and Shield Bearer received the 2021 RONE for Science Fiction. All ten volumes are available in both e-book and paperback, with the e-book available on multiple platforms.  

Purchase links: https://egmanetti.com/the-twelve-systems-chronicles/

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Tuesday, August 16, 2022

EG Manetti – Interstellar Top Guns and other Swashbucklers

 

In recent months both Laurie A. Green  and Veronica Scott  have discussed how Top Gun SFR (classic sci-fi action and adventure) runs counter to the current trend of alien abductions by warriors who may or may not resemble humans.  Depending on the author, ‘Top Gun’ SFR may or may not include steam with the romance. Mine do. 

As described by Laurie A Green, “Top Gun Science Fiction Romance centers on characters like Han Solo, Jim Kirk, Mal Reynolds, or Starbuck, and not necessarily just pilots, but also ship’s captains, fleet admirals, rogue privateers, crack navigators, or anyone who knows their way around a space vessel and how to use their skills and their ship to the fullest potential.



Within The Twelve Systems Chronicles, several characters fit this brief, all supporting characters who will (someday) have standalone stories. Fletcher Detrenti first appears in Bright Star (The Apprentice, Volume 2) but demonstrates his Top Gun skills in Transgressions (The Apprentice, Volume 3) where he competes in the Third System’s annual moon races.

“Developed from fighter training, the race uses a serpentine course designed to test the reflexes, strategic analysis, and raw courage of the eighteen contenders. The only distinction between the current sport and the ancient training games is that the race flyers are not equipped with fireburst cannons.”

His sidekick, Nickolas starts the series as a bit of a jerk, but under Fletcher’s influence develops his own Top Gun capabilities which are pulled to the forefront in the same battle as Fletcher’s.

While Fletcher is the classic solo pilot Top Gun, the Nightingale’s captain, Raleigh, is more of the swashbuckler that inspired his name.  A free-trader with limited, if any, respect for authority and hierarchy, he has fought pirates and bootstrapped an inter-stellar shipping empire into a formidable enterprise. Through a twist of fortune, he is convinced to serve as captain of the first stellar exploration vessel in over two centuries. 

“Stellar transit among the Twelve Systems is dependent on passage markers known as beacons; beyond these boundaries, automated stellar discoverers routinely disappear without a trace. It has been two centuries since the last stellar explorer and its crew ventured from the Twelve Systems. To build a stellar exploration vessel is to accept almost unimaginable financial and physical risk.”

After successfully guiding the Nightingale to the Thirteenth System, Raleigh must turn and defend it from an invading fleet. With a tenth of the invaders’ firepower, he holds out for most of a day until the armada arrives.

 Nightingale’s bridge is at capacity, crowded with the command crew, alpha flyers, medical staff, and the militia captain. The junior officers are standing where they can remain out of the way of the duty stations.

The captain is a compelling figure, his height apparent when seated. His close-cropped black hair is as no-nonsense as the man. The black eyes above prominent cheekbones are filled with dagger-sharp intelligence. Raleigh shifts his gaze to the main reviewer, where fourteen glowing dots orbit Bright Star Prime. “Fletcher’s estimate was optimistic. Those freighters could easily transport five thousand. And they are heavily armored. If they land, the cannon fireburst needed to destroy them will scorch hundreds of miles. It would be decades before those wastes could regenerate.”

Jonathan’s justice. Twenty thousand, plus another seven hundred in the despoiler fleet. Three symbols correct Nickolas’ earlier coded alerts.

“Distraction,” Bran says. The navigator’s frown of concentration deepens the crow’s feet that bracket amber eyes filled with purpose.

Raleigh’s eyebrows rise.

Bran gestures at the reviewer. “They have slowed to orbiting velocity. We fly in at maximum velocity, target the six Spears, and get out before they can react.”

Raleigh’s eyes gleam. “We pick off the Spears, and the skirmishes will keep the freighters in orbit.”

The first officer scowls. “With the fourth planet on the other side of the sun, we have no cover. That Starburst will have us on monitors as soon as we clear the rings. It will hit us with all four cannons as soon as we are in range.”

Bran’s eyes meet Nickolas’. “We send the flyers at the Starburst to keep it occupied.”

The flyer cannons have but a fifth of the charge of a Starburst cannon, but as a group they can do damage. As can the six sting cannons, which none but Serengeti know exist. Having pored over Starburst schematics for two sevendays, Nickolas is certain he knows where to direct the disabling sting. With the Starburst’s redundant systems, the three Serengeti flyer pairs will require at least a half period to disable the transport without catching each other in a crossfire. With but moments to attack and the Matahorn flyers in play, conventional cannons will better serve.

The first officer nods. “That leaves the three Daggers, and the freighters may be slow, but their armor is formidable. It will take sustained fire to bring one down.”

He need not voice that they will not have the luxury of sustained fire.

Raleigh gathers the chamber with his gaze. “We go in at maximum velocity. Rain fireburst and retreat. We will destroy what we may, but our goal is distraction. Keep them in orbit until the armada arrives.”

With all this said, the series revolves around the ultimate ‘Top Gun,’ Lilian Thornraven. She can’t fly a spaceship.  She’s not even all that good with a gun. Her weapon of choice is a dagger—and she is deadly with it. In the first book, The Cartel (The Apprentice, Volume 1) she is one of the most insignificant members of society and the cartel that holds her contract.  Yet, chapter after chapter, book after book, she overcomes dangerous circumstances and even more dangerous enemies to initiate change that will alter the course of her galaxy for the better.

“Lilian, I am beginning to believe that your purpose in the universe is to make the unimaginable, imaginable.” ~ Fortuna (The Apprentice, Volume 4)

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The Twelve Systems Chronicles have won numerous awards: three Paranormal Guild Reviewers’ Choice Awards, five RONE Finalists, and Shield Bearer received the 2021 RONE for Science Fiction. All ten volumes are available in both e-book and paperback, with the e-book available on multiple platforms.  

Purchase links: https://egmanetti.com/the-twelve-systems-chronicles/

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