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by Craig A. Falconer




  Terradox Quadrilogy

  Craig A. Falconer

  Terradox Quadrilogy

  © 2019 Craig A. Falconer

  This edition published September 2019

  Terradox Quadrilogy is a collection of four previously published novels:

  Terradox © 2017

  The Fall of Terradox © 2017

  Terradox Reborn © 2018

  Terradox Beyond © 2019

  and a brand-new prequel story:

  Terradox Zero: Before The Crash © 2019

  The characters and events herein are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  Reader’s note: Terradox Quadrilogy was written, edited and produced in Scotland. As such, some spellings will differ from those found in the United States. Examples of British English include using colour rather than color, organise rather than organize, and centre rather than center.

  At the author’s request, this book has been made available free of all DRM.

  Contents

  Books by Craig A. Falconer

  READING ORDER

  Terradox

  Part I

  Day One

  one

  two

  three

  four

  five

  six

  seven

  eight

  nine

  ten

  eleven

  twelve

  thirteen

  fourteen

  fifteen

  sixteen

  seventeen

  eighteen

  Day Two

  nineteen

  Part II

  twenty

  twenty-one

  twenty-two

  twenty-three

  Day Three

  twenty-four

  twenty-five

  twenty-six

  twenty-seven

  twenty-eight

  twenty-nine

  thirty

  thirty-one

  thirty-two

  thirty-three

  thirty-four

  Day Four

  thirty-five

  thirty-six

  thirty-seven

  thirty-eight

  thirty-nine

  Day Five

  forty

  forty-one

  forty-two

  forty-three

  forty-four

  forty-five

  forty-six

  forty-seven

  Part III

  forty-eight

  forty-nine

  Day Six

  fifty

  fifty-one

  fifty-two

  fifty-three

  fifty-four

  fifty-five

  fifty-six

  fifty-seven

  fifty-eight

  fifty-nine

  sixty

  sixty-one

  Day Seven

  sixty-two

  sixty-three

  sixty-four

  sixty-five

  sixty-six

  sixty-seven

  Day Eight

  sixty-eight

  sixty-nine

  seventy

  seventy-one

  seventy-two

  seventy-three

  Day Nine

  seventy-four

  seventy-five

  Day Ten

  seventy-six

  seventy-seven

  seventy-eight

  Day Eleven

  seventy-nine

  eighty

  eighty-one

  Day Twelve

  eighty-two

  Day Thirteen

  eighty-three

  eighty-four

  Day Fourteen

  eighty-five

  The Fall of Terradox

  Part I

  one

  two

  three

  four

  five

  six

  seven

  eight

  nine

  ten

  eleven

  twelve

  thirteen

  fourteen

  Part II

  fifteen

  sixteen

  seventeen

  eighteen

  nineteen

  twenty

  twenty-one

  twenty-two

  twenty-three

  twenty-four

  twenty-five

  twenty-six

  twenty-seven

  twenty-eight

  twenty-nine

  thirty

  thirty-one

  thirty-two

  thirty-three

  thirty-four

  thirty-five

  thirty-six

  thirty-seven

  thirty-eight

  thirty-nine

  forty

  Part III

  forty-one

  forty-two

  forty-three

  forty-four

  forty-five

  forty-six

  forty-seven

  forty-eight

  forty-nine

  fifty

  fifty-one

  fifty-two

  fifty-three

  fifty-four

  fifty-five

  fifty-six

  fifty-seven

  fifty-eight

  fifty-nine

  sixty

  sixty-one

  sixty-two

  sixty-three

  sixty-four

  sixty-five

  sixty-six

  sixty-seven

  sixty-eight

  sixty-nine

  seventy

  Terradox Reborn

  Part I

  one

  two

  three

  four

  five

  six

  seven

  eight

  nine

  ten

  eleven

  twelve

  thirteen

  fourteen

  Part II

  fifteen

  sixteen

  seventeen

  eighteen

  nineteen

  twenty

  twenty-one

  twenty-two

  twenty-three

  twenty-four

  twenty-five

  twenty-six

  twenty-seven

  twenty-eight

  Part III

  twenty-nine

  thirty

  thirty-one

  thirty-two

  thirty-three

  thirty-four

  thirty-five

  thirty-six

  thirty-seven

  thirty-eight

  thirty-nine

  forty

  forty-one

  forty-two

  forty-three

  forty-four

  epilogue

  Terradox Beyond

  Part I

  one

  two

  three

  four

  five

  six

  Two years later

  seven

  eight

  nine

  ten

  eleven

  Two weeks later

  twelve

  thirteen

  fourteen

  fifteen

  Part II

  One year later

  sixteen

  seventeen

  eighteen

  nineteen

  twenty

  twenty-one

  twenty-two

  twenty-three

  twenty-four

  twenty-five

  twenty-six

  twenty-seven

  Part III

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  twenty-nine

  thirty

  thirty-one

  thirty-two

  thirty-three

  thirty-four

  thirty-five

  thirty-six

  thirty-seven

  thirty-eight

  epilogue

  Terradox Zero: Before The Crash

  1. Holly

  2. Rusev

  3. Yury

  4. Grav

  5. Dante

  Author’s Notes

  Books by Craig A. Falconer

  Not Alone

  Not Alone: Second Contact

  Not Alone: The Final Call

  Not Alone: The Contact Trilogy (Nov. 2019)

  ‘Not Alone 4’ (title TBC, Dec. 2019)

  Terradox

  The Fall of Terradox

  Terradox Reborn

  Terradox Beyond

  Terradox Quadrilogy

  Funscreen

  Sycamore

  Sycamore 2

  Sycamore X

  Sycamore XL

  Cyber Seed Quadrilogy (Oct. 2019)

  For Mickey

  and Ben.

  READING ORDER

  Welcome to my Terradox Quadrilogy!

  This collection is arranged in the recommended reading order, with the four novels followed by the prequel short story:

  1. Terradox

  2. The Fall of Terradox

  3. Terradox Reborn

  4. Terradox Beyond

  0. Terradox Zero: Before The Crash

  I’ve arranged the collection in this way because this is the order the series was written and published in; as the ‘default’ option, I wanted to provide new readers with the original Terradox experience.

  The prequel provides some new insights into the main characters and their relationships prior to the beginning of the first novel. In a sense I think of it like a ‘DVD extra’, with the novels as the main feature.

  Although I do recommend starting with Terradox itself, please note that ‘Terradox Zero’ doesn’t contain any spoilers of future events — so you can certainly skip ahead to read it first if you wish.

  Thanks for checking out the Quadrilogy. Now, it’s time to buckle up and enjoy your trip to Terradox!

  Craig A. Falconer

  Scotland, September 2019

  Terradox

  Part I

  Day One

  one

  Holly’s wristband buzzed for the second time in quick succession, rousing her from a welcome but all-too-short afternoon rest.

  She rolled over in her bunk and double-tapped her finger on the wall beside her pillow. The image which filled the embedded screen relayed to Holly that her current journey — this final journey — had just entered its final three days.

  Her finger drifted to the lower right corner of the screen and tapped the word Earth. Even after so many trips, it remained impossible for Holly to get used to how insignificant her fragile home planet and its 4.2 billion fragile souls looked from this distance. With every passing day, the dot grew paler and less blue.

  A quick tap on the words Station Interior then brought forth the live feed which always raised Holly’s spirits. The Venus station looked more than welcoming — it looked elegant; it looked chic; it looked precisely how Holly had always thought the future was supposed to look, rather than what it had become.

  Ten seconds of footage from the station was enough to give Holly the energy she needed to play waitress for the next ten minutes. Running these mealtime errands ranked among the most menial elements of the chaperone role she had taken on to earn her place on the station alongside those chosen for their scientific prowess and those whose wealth had been sufficient to purchase a one-way ticket.

  Holly took her chaperone duties seriously but wanted only to get her last batch of distastefully wealthy passengers to the station in one piece; she didn’t want to get to know them, and she certainly didn’t want to be their friend.

  Because this would be the Karrier’s final Venus-bound trip for the foreseeable future — and quite possibly ever — there was a lot more precious cargo on board than ever before. The fact that the vast majority of the Karrier’s living quarters had been stripped and converted to storage bays for this final journey slashed the number of passengers and made Holly’s life far easier; the Karrier wasn’t quite a ghost ship, but it sometimes seemed that way. And although some of the cargo onboard was highly sensitive and some was extremely volatile, the responsibility for its safety lay with one of her colleagues.

  When it came to passenger safety, on the other hand, the buck stopped with Holly.

  She closed her door and came face to face with the digital picture of herself which faced out into the corridor, identifying the room as her quarters.

  As usual, the very old photograph made Holly briefly reflect on the irony of how far she had travelled on this Karrier in the last six months, contrasted against the fact that she had never even left Earth’s orbit during her several years as the poster-child of the long-since defunct public space program.

  And, as usual, Holly quickly shook these thoughts aside. Those days were half a lifetime ago, and the last thing she could afford to do was look back.

  Rusentra’s dining machine may have been a mundane invention compared to the vast orbital research station the corporation had assembled around Venus, or indeed the breakthrough in propulsion which enabled these quick and comfortable cargo missions, but the machine still amazed Holly every time she used it.

  On the outside, it looked like a standard old-fashioned vending machine. But on the inside, this machine processed its sole ingredient into any of 200 distinct “meals” with nothing more than a minuscule amount of the right flavourings and colourings. A perfectly presented and uncannily convincing plateful typically appeared within thirty seconds. For some reason, though, diners tended to prefer their food when they didn’t know what it was made of.

  The Karrier’s longstanding security officer hit the nail on the head with a succinct quip during his first night on board: “Two hundred choices, and they are all algae.”

  Though Holly couldn’t pretend to understand the ins and outs of the machine, she knew that several distinct breakthroughs had been necessary. First came perfecting the algae’s macro-nutritional profile and fortifying it with the myriad micronutrients necessary for human health. Next came the genetic modification which allowed the algae to not merely survive but to thrive in the absence of a light source, enabling small-scale cultivation within the machines themselves. According to Ekaterina Rusev, Rusentra’s founder and one of Holly’s current passengers, this biochemical progress had been a walk in the park compared to nailing the texture. Eyes and tastebuds proved relatively easy to fool, Rusev said, but even slight errors in texture had elicited physical disgust among test diners.

 

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