Short Fiction · The Defenders (4/4)
“It has taken thousands of generations to achieve,” the A-class leady concluded. “Hundreds of centuries of bloodshed and destruction. But each war was a step toward uniting mankind. And now the end is in sight: a world without war. But even that is only the beginning of a new stage of history.”
“The conquest of space,” breathed Colonel Borodoy.
“The meaning of life,” Moss added.
“Eliminating hunger and poverty,” said Taylor.
The leady opened the door of the ship. “All that and more. How much more? We cannot foresee it any more than the first men who formed a tribe could foresee this day. But it will be unimaginably great.”
The door closed and the ship took off toward their new home.
