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They were all out there.
Each one of them.
Kass, Karr, Lydia, Ben, Boggles, Susan, Eric, Blip and Katherine all stood
there, that dreary, almost rainy day. Katherine had sort of chiseled the
letters J-E-N-N-A in a rock as a makeshift grave, and they all stood there
silently, in Katherine's backyard, paying respects. You could cut the sadness
there with a knife.
Finally:
"Should someone say something?"
"I guess so."
Everyone sorta looked around. Who was going to speak? Finally, Susan sort of
stepped forward.
"I wrote a poem, if anyone would like to hear it," she offered. Katherine and
Blip were both visibly disturbed, but like that stopped her. She cleared her
throat and read:
A year ago an experiment started
that brought a very special person into our lives
She was always there for each one of us
There when we needed her most
I never thought that life
could be taken away so quickly
But she showed me that, too
The night she kept mine from being blown away.
Eric nodded sadly out of politeness, the norns looked more confused then
usual, and Katherine and Blip winced. Not a lot of people appreciate Susan's
poems.
Susan glared at Katherine and Blip. "Okay, then, what have you got to say?"
Katherine nodded. "All I can say is -- I don't care *what* she thought, me an'
Blip did the right thing when we did genetic work. Jenna deserved a life."
"Can you hold on a minute?" asked Boggles. Not waiting for an answer, he ran
inside very quickly and returned with Jenna's walking stick and a sheet of
paper. "She told me that she wrote this a long time ago," Boggles started, "but
I wasn't s'posa tell anyone 'cause she said it'd make everyone real sad. And
stuff."
"Well, what on Earth --"
"Read it, Boggles!"
Boggles carefully read:
"If Boggles is reading this to you, I'm probably dead. I told him to keep this
for me, because I knew I'd throw anyone else into a depression if they heard
about this letter.
"I want you to know that I'm most likely okay. I'm sitting up in Silicon
Heaven right now, looking down on you all and watching. So be good.
"Each one of you is very special to me. Kass is a very brave person; I could
never recover like she did. Boggles is a very loyal person, considering what
he's been through with his father. Ben can be a bit strong-headed at times, but
he's really very sweet. Lydia's a beautiful girl, and I wish her all the love
in the world. Susan, well, *I* always liked her poems, anyway. Eric doesn't
seemed to be hindered by the fact that other people might know more then him,
he just keeps going. Blip has very good intentions, but
deep down, he can be
just like his creator. Katherine, all though I may not agree with her
scientific method, I think she's learned a lesson or two since when I first met
her. And Karr, my baby, is the best thing I could ever possibly want.
"I know it's tradition for humans to specify who they want to have their
things. I only have one possession, my old walking stick. I remember the day
Katherine found that stick out in the desert, and insisted I use it. That stick
has a lot of history to it, and I want Karr to have it. I want that to serve as
a reminder of his mother, the first norn on Earth, ever."
Boggles blinked a little, then handed Karr the walking stick. Karr thumped it
against the ground a couple of times, and then hung his head. "Reminder, she
says. I'll never forget mom, I promise."
-----
It was later, much later. Katherine sat alone, in her room, playing with a
GameBoy. Her gaze kept shifting away from her game, however. It kept wandering
to the small, black machine in the corner. You know as well as I do what the
machine was; the HoloDeck.
That machine. It wasn't as big as a pizza you'd find in the grocer's freezer.
All it really was was a thick, black disc. Katherine finally switched off her
GameBoy and slinked toward it. She glared, as if that would help. Oooh, that
machine. It had made her life awful three times over. That one single invention
had caused her to be committed, had caused several
deaths and resurrections
INCLUDING her own, family problems, school problems ...
... and now this.
Boy, that was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Katherine raised her hand and smacked the HoloDeck away from her. "Damn
machine!" she shouted, in a rage.
But that wasn't enough. Katherine was *mad*, and wasn't going to take the
torture that the HoloDeck had offered any more. She wanted revenge, she wanted
it quick, she wanted it *now*, and she wanted it to hurt. Leaping toward the
device, she raised her foot. One stomp, and it would all be over. No more
HoloDeck, no more torture, no more norns, no more life lessons, no more asylum,
no more death, no more waking up in the middle of the night, no more Disney, no
more hootch, no more Arlington Stone, no more norns at family reunions, no more
norns sneaking off to school, *no more*. One stomp would do it.
Katherine stopped right there. She couldn't do it.
As much as she wanted to, as much as she *hated* the HoloDeck right now, as
mad as she was, she couldn't bring herself to do it.
She was still Katherine.
And Katherine could never destroy a machine.
Especially her own.
Katherine breathed heavily for a moment, trying to calm down. She couldn't
believe what she almost did.
Throwing her arms in the air, she hurried out of her room, and out the front
door. There was an old tree in her front yard, and she felt the need to sit
under it. She just sat there, taking in the night air for a moment.
"Katherine?"
Oh, good, a familiar voice.
"Hello, Blip."
Blip f
loated around to Katherine's side of the tree.
"Fancy meeting you here?"
"It's our front yard, Blip, not a piano bar."
"Pardon me for trying to be slick."
"Like it's ever worked before."
Fireflies began to dance around in the night air. Stars were starting to poke
out.
"Hey, Katherine?"
"Yes, Blip?"
"Jenna was a part of our experiment, right?"
Katherine sighed. "Yes, very much so."
"If she was just an experiment, why do I feel so bad that she's dead?"
Had Blip been looking, he would have noticed a small smile coming out of
Katherine. "Poor Blip. You know, no matter how close to human I think I got
you, there's always some little quirk that keeps reminding me what you really
are."
"You don't
have to rub it in, you know.."
"Right, right. Let me guess -- guilty and depressed?"
"Wow, I'd guess that's right. How'd you know?"
Katherine stared for a moment.
"Oh, right," Blip realized, "you made me."
"Anyway, I'd guess that you feel guilty because you were the one who lead
Jenna down there in the first place."
"Well, I sorta figured it was my fault..."
"No!" Katherine interrupted, "It's not. You didn't know she was going to jump
like that, and you didn't make her. Anyway, I'd guess you probably feel
depressed because Jenna turned out to be more then an experiment," Katherine
explained. "She was like a, uh, friend I guess."
"I thought we weren't supposed to make friends with our experiments?"
"Well, we did. You know, I'm beginning to think that's n
ot such a bad thing. I
mean, let's face it, we learned something."
Blip was puzzled. "What?"
"Actually, I don't know what it is at all," shrugged Katherine. "Jenna said in
her note that we, or rather *I* learned something, and I feel like I learned
something, but I don't know what."
"Hunh. Well, it beats me."
Katherine and Blip were quiet for a while, before Blip nudged himself under
Katherine's arm. Katherine, taking the cue, hugged him.
-----
Nightfall had come, and everyone was asleep.
Everyone but Lydia. She was nudging her dad.
"Dad? Daad?"
A snork in the general direction of Karr rose up.
"What?! Who!? Oh, Lyddie. What'cha need?"
"Dad," she began slowly, "where's Gramma?"
Karr blinked slu
ggishly, part way because he was thinking and part way because
he was sleepy. "She's in Silicon Heaven, where all good norns go when they
die."
"Where's that?"
Oh, more hard questions. "Up there, somewhere." Karr pointed upwards.
"Oh." Lydia looked very sad for a moment. Then: "Dad, did Gramma want to die?"
"Oh, Lyddie, no!" He hugged her close. "Gramma didn't want to die all. But she
didn't want Susan to die either, so she tried to save her. She was trying to be
brave, Lyddie. Besides, Gramma was very old, and the Shee decided it was time
for her to come to Silicon Heaven."
"The Shee took her?"
"Well, yes."
"I thought you said they were nice!"
"They are, Lyddie. They knew Gramma would be happier where she is now then
back here on Earth with us. Do
you remember how Gramma's knees would hurt, and
how she'd have trouble remembering things?"
Lydia nodded.
"In Silicon Heaven, she's all better and doesn't hurt anymore. The Shee take
care of her now. Besides, now she gets to see Grampa."
"Grampa?"
"My dad."
"Oh," Lydia replied. She thought for a moment, letting all this roll around in
her head. "What's Silicon Heaven like?"
"Well, I've never been there before. But I'm sure it's a very nice place. I
guess its different for every person ... uh, wait, norn."
Insert your favorite type of pause here.
"Can I sleep with you tonight, Dad?"
Karr grinned at his daughter. "You sure can."
HoloDeck 45:
Wow. What a trip.
I don't know how many of you reading this were around June 13, 1998, when some
innocent newbie posted the horribly typed, badly spelled stab at an excuse of a
fanfic that was poorly named HoloDeck. Back then, no one hardly knew me and
HoloDeck was just a newbie's fanfic. I'm surprised I survived in waters
infested with "Grenorn", "Dark and Kalin", "Interactive Stories", "Primrose's
Wish", "Grenorn", "Ma G's Saga", "A Switch in Time" (back then, there *was* no
trilogy), and did I mention "Grenorn"? Let's face it, newbie here should have
been toast a looong time ago.
Fortunately, I seem to lack the knowledge of when to quit.
If you look above there, all of those fanfics have something in common. They
all took place on Albia. Maybe part of the fan appeal was that no one had ever
really took
the idea of norns on Earth to the levels HoloDeck dared to reach.
It had been covered briefly in "Interactive Stories", but that plot line really
never played out. Maybe the humans added some odd charm that gave you a "that
could be me" sense. Or maybe Blip's pulling more weight then I think. Either
way, there's *something* people like about HoloDeck that I can't put my finger
on.
Historically, HoloDeck's lasted the longest: 45 episodes (beating out
"Bibbelon 5'"s 30 or so) running in a year, a month and three days time. So, I
think I deserve a good, long ramble about what I've done here. Hunker down.
The first plot line was where everyone wound up at Disney. Back then, I was
just trying to string enough events together so that they all connected and
flowed smoothly. It hadn't occurred to me yet that I could always just stop and
pick up, but oh well. This part of the series included the famous Tinkerbell
rescue scene, where Blip dies. I was tired when I wrote that, so I could *beat*
myself for the style I used. But it's still one of my favorite scenes.
For the second plot line, a lot happened. Karr grew up, Jenna became the old
norn that we know today, Lydia was born and Kass was introduced. When Lydia
first pushed the Deathcap mushroom was by far the most emotionally charged
response I'd ever gotten (Useless trivia: Blip's death was second). This also
included the "lost episode" of HoloDeck that no one ever saw, where Blip saved
Lydia. I might finish that someday, watch for it.
The third was by *far* my favorite to write, but I think the fans thought
different. I like fantasy stories, and I wanted to do something like that with
HoloDeck. This was a real dre
am come true, and I was more then happy to write
this one. It was one of the more morbid tales; Susan, Katherine, and the
Grendel King kicked the bucket. We discovered a lot of background about the
characters, like Boggles being Prince Ungle and Kass' childhood. Most of my
favorite scenes come from this run, like the "Save Tonight" sequence,
Katherine's death and Katherine and Blip in the cell. Also, poke around your
hard drive. Bonus points for having Susan's poem saved on there.
For the fourth run, we put the norns back on Earth and onto the farm. I think
this was a definite fan favorite. These stories were a colorful account of
Katherine's stubborn rivalry with her twin cousin (ha!) Kayla, mixed with a big
dose of norn-ness and chicken. That, and lots of barn (b-a-r-n) animals. This
may be one of the funnier sequences.
Number five was where everyone got to go to school. It was a challenge trying
to think of different ways that everyone could get into trouble, and I don't
know how well I pulled it off. However, the part where Lydia, Ben and Boggles
write about their days at school was fun, especially since I didn't have to
waste time with a spell checker.
The final part, I think all of you know well. It was very, very hard for me to
kill Jenna. I know it doesn't sound like a big deal, but she's actually very
important to me. She's one of my favorite characters of *all time*, beating out
everyone else in the series. I had to go outside and pray a little before
coming in and doing it. That was *tough*.
I'd like to add at this point that, if you haven't all ready, go *right now*
to http://pinky.wtower.com/mst3k/ and search for the HoloDeck MiSTing by A
manda
Van Rhyn in the archive. That's about the funniest thing I've ever read, even
though they incorrectly identify it as a self-insertion 'fic. It's not, really.
One last note, and this is going to sound brick stupid. If I was as smart as
Katherine (something I've kicked myself over: what possessed me to make a
character smarter then I am!?), and if I had the skill and resources and a
little robot, I'd make the HoloDeck without a second thought. Sure, Katherine
got in a scrape or several, sure the norns give her constant grief, but didn't
they have some good times, too? And didn't everyone learn a nice lesson?
Besides, I'd keep it turned off. After all those accidents with the HoloDeck,
you really have to question Katherine's intelligence, or at least her good
sense.
Now, the moment you've all been waiting for:
Credits
The HoloDeck Series, by Bean, is mine. I suppose you can say it's Copyrighted
1998. Everything that's not mine (and we'll get to that in a moment) is not
mine, do not sue me.
The HoloDeck, from Star Trek, is not associated in anyway with this fiction. I
just used the name, which is not mine, and do not sue me.
Norns, Grendels, Ettins, Albia, the game Creatures, and so on, is the work of
Cyberlife Ltd. Note to Cyberlife: Thank you for not suing me over the Ettins.
Toby Simpson is not associated with me in any way, and does not have a relative
named Jasper. Jack Zuckerman doesn't really work at Cyberlife, he's a
fictitious creation of mine.
Disneyland, Tinkerbell, Goofy, Donald, Epcot, MGM, Magic Kingdom, Typhoon
Lagoon, Animal Kingdom, Mickey's Toon Land, Tinkerbell's Castle, and any other
wonderful landmark that I mentioned and am missing is Disney's creation, not
mine, no disrespect is meant to them, don't sue. (Geez, I messed with Disney.
Why don't I just go tick off God, it would have the same effect...)
No disrespect is meant to any insane asylum.
"Grenorn" is by Alyssa, thefews@primenet.com
"Arlington Sketches", the song that inspired most of HoloDeck 19-28, is by
Eliot Del Borgo, not me.
"Save Tonight", the song that everyone sings in the campfire sort of scene, is
by Eagle Eye Cherry.
Whatever that show was that had the twin cousins was not mine, and it really
didn't inspire me to write the farm scenes. Just thought I'd cover my butt.
Mystery Science Theater 3000 is not mine, again, it's from the twisted mines of
Best Brains Incorporated. Keep it up, dudes.
School is good, and no disrespect to it was meant.
Banjo Kazooie, GameBoy, and anything else I'm missing is from Nintendo. Play it
loud, if I can still say that and all.
Any relation these characters have to anyone, living or dead, is for the most
part coincidental, with the minor exception of Blip and Toby Simpson. I admit,
I got the idea for Blip from a Disney movie, and Toby's, well, Toby.
Special thanks:
To spellchecker. You would *not* believe how many times per episode it saves my
butt.
To Uncle Charlie, for helping me get this computer.
To Mom and Dad, mainly for life but also for that trip to Disneyland last
summer. You have no idea how much that helped.
To Cyberlife, for such a butt-kicking game.
To Disney, you know why.
To the little kids of Miss Elliott's room, for giving me something to model
Lydia, Ben and Boggles off of.
To booze. It's been a plot point in more then one HoloDeck, that's for sure.
To Eliot Del Borgo, for "Arlington Sketches".
To Eagle Eye Cherry for "Save Tonight".
To L. D. Johnson who wrote the lyrics down for me to "Save Tonight" at least
twice.
To Nitte. I figured she just needed a good mention.
To the geniuses up at BBI. I needed that.
To Amanda Van Rhyn, for the HoloDeck MiSTing. I *really* needed that.
To K., G., and C., who made me sit up all those nights discussing HoloDeck.
(While we're on the subject, Blip does not have friendly conversations with the
blender.)
To Alyssa and Pinstar.
To the fans. You people are the *greatest*.
And finally, to Katherine, Blip, Susan, both Jacks, Karr, that stray grendel,
the asylum thugs, Katherine's mom, Toby Simpson, the ron norn that beat
Katherine up, Jasper and his henchmen, Nitte, Ellen, Kass, Lydia, all the
grendel guards, The Norn Reaper/Greaper, Poio, Sohcahtoa, Gregory, Rokoko, The
Grendel King, Ben, Boggles, Kayla, Milo, Uncle Paul, Katherine's dad, Eric, Ms.
Gulrie, and a *big* thanks to Jenna for putting up with me. You're the best
cast I've ever had.