Destiny handed Eyes the device that controlled the screen, “You know how to use this. Keep it until I return.”
Eyes looked at Destiny and felt proud that he was trusted with such an important device. Tell me when you’re returning and I will turn it off.”
“I will; I’ll return shortly.”
Destiny put on his suit and worked his way to the surface and went out the external door. He looked out at the billions of stars in the galaxy he was in and thought that they were beautiful. The thought shocked him; he had never looked at stars that way before. Something was changing in him and he wasn’t sure what it was. He decided to think about that later. “I’m on the surface,” he thought. A silver field appeared above him and moved down toward him. He found himself standing on a planet that had a vast barren plain stretching in all directions. He felt sorrow for the lack of life. “My race killed everything on this planet more that twelve hundred of this planets revolutions around its star.”
Destiny turned and didn’t see anyone near him. There was a tall bush a few feet away but no one else. “Who said that?”
The bush moved and he heard, “I am a plant creature and a friend of the one that helped you. He will be here momentarily.”
Destiny was shocked. “I keep being surprised by what I see. You are the first plant I’ve ever encountered that was intelligent. Why did you destroy this planet? I must confess I feel great sorrow at what I see here.”
“Any good farmer would, Destiny. My race was once forced to consume tremendous amounts of organic matter to live. Another race had destroyed our normal food source and we were forced to kill planets to gather what we needed to survive. We fought a war with the race that agreed to help you. They could have destroyed my entire species but chose to help us instead. We are close friends now and our destinies are entwined together. I’m telling you this because they are beings that you can trust to keep their promises. Are you capable of keeping yours?”
Destiny looked at the plant and said, “You are the second voice I heard. I will keep my promise. Your willingness to protect my remaining family binds my future to yours. I will do all I can to protect you as well.”
“I hope so, Destiny, because we are going to ask some difficult questions.”
“You want to know how to kill our ships.”
Sprig was surprised. “You’re right.”
“Death was a diet I felt for just a short time and I must confess that it taught me a lot. You saved me from that meal and I will assist you any way I can. I can feel a change taking place in me and my children that is accelerating. My children are becoming individuals and thinking for themselves. They are developing talents that I never knew they possessed and I am amazed and pleased at what I see. I think the compulsions prevented us from being what we naturally are. I no longer desire a meal from intelligent beings and I can see my family is feeling the same.”
Sprig looked at the large eight legged creature with huge fangs and sensed a gentle soul. He could see the change as well. Matt appeared in front of them and stepped toward them.
“Hi Destiny, welcome to one of our work planets.”
“Hello, Matt; thank you for giving my family the means to possibly survive.”
“Destiny, did Sprig tell you why we brought you here?”
“Yes, you have some questions.”
“I do. The first question involves the thickness of your ships outer hull. We estimate that it is between thirty and forty of our miles thick. If you look at that building over there, it is about two miles away. Are we close in our estimate?”
Destiny turned and looked in the direction Matt was pointing and saw the burned out building. He converted the distance to his measurements and said, “You are remarkably close.” Sprig looked at Matt and nodded. Then Destiny said something that startled them both, “But that thickness only exists around the central part of the ship. The section close to the top and bottom is only ten of your miles thick.”
Sprig said, “Is that thick enough to support a structure that big?”
“Yes, especially with the bracing used in the central section. It is difficult to launch ships through a hull that thick. I think you have noticed that most of the launch ports are on the upper and lower part of my ship. There are racks that hold the transports and attack craft that rotate under the ports to launch our various types of ships.”
Sprig looked at Matt and said, “I’m going to take you to a lab.”
Destiny shrugged and said, “I’m all yours.”
Matt smiled as Sprig activated his teleport device. The three of them appeared beside one of the small attack craft that had been captured. Destiny flinched when he saw it and said, “I thought you had destroyed those ships.”
“No, we captured them and brought them here to study.”
“How did you get through the hull; my species thinks that our ships are impenetrable?”
Matt picked up a small gun and pointed it at the green ship and fired it. A small projectile hit the green ship and punctured its hull. Destiny watched the puncture and said, “We’re obviously wrong in that belief.”
“We have found two substances that can penetrate your green hulls. They are made from organic material. It seems your green substance is rather weak when hit by organic material.”
“I know that organic material will stop our small projectiles when nothing else will. I guess it would stand to reason that if there is a hard enough organic substance that it would also penetrate it in return.”
Sprig looked at Matt and Matt nodded. “Destiny, we are going to launch a sharpened shard made of this substance more than a hundred feet long traveling at three quarters light speed at your ships.”
“Then I suspect it will travel completely through my ship if you hit it at the lower or top sections. That is entirely too fast. It also wouldn’t do much damage if all you did was punch a hole that small.”
“Well, the shard will contain a bomb that will explode with a radius of five thousand miles larger than the diameter of your ship.”
“What kind of bomb?”
“An energy bomb with the heat of the core of a blue giant star,” Sprig said.
Destiny thought a moment and shrugged, “Then the ship will be immobilized. All of the control structures inside will be disintegrated. It won’t hurt the crew or ships still inside.”
“We have another device that will do that.”
Destiny looked at the two beings and pondered what they said. After a few moments he said, “If you have that technology, and I’m sure you do because that must be the way you killed our transport, then you might be able to survive the coming harvest.”
“How would you use these devices to survive, Destiny?”
“I would hit every ship of the main harvest that came through the universal door as soon as they appear and stop them at the door. If you can stop enough of them, they would block the entrance so that others could not follow them in to your universe. You would however have to kill quite a few of them to make that happen.”
“How many would you estimate would have to be hit?”
Destiny thought and did some mental calculations and finally said, “About a million.”
Matt said, “That’s all.”
Destiny smiled and said, “I think that was sarcasm but yes, about a million. You would have to hit them at the rate of about a thousand ships a second.”
Matt just looked at the spider and then sent a thought, “Cassandra, we have just learned that we will have to kill a thousand ships a second to block that entry to our universe. Is the Kosiev capable of doing that?”
“I won’t know that until the moment arrives, Matt.”
“I’ll get back to you.”
“Ok.”
“Tell me what we should do, Destiny?”
“Unfortunately, you will have to allow about a million ships through before the needed volume begins to arrive. Start hitting them about two diameters of my ship from the entry and then move toward the door. They will start hitting the ships in front of them and they must be hit immediately to prevent them from jumping away. That volume is necessary to stop them. If you can do that then the follow up ships won’t have enough mass to push
