The Peninsula

The Fiction and Poetry Archive of Liana Mir and scribblemyname

Drafted

Jun
05

Ide’a had never been a disappointment to his parents. He had a knack for business, was capable with the technology, software, and processes that kept his extended family firmly in control of the Flux’s mining economy, and knew how to manage business ‘partners’ with the appropriate balance of conciliation and hostility.

He’d never disappointed them until he took mandatory affinity testing and scored too valuable a potential pilot to avoid being drafted.

But when he arrived at his tiny bunk with his two permissible duffel bags, on equal footing with every other candidate, he exhaled his cage and inhaled relief.

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