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Episode 1: “Viral Agent.” Part I.
Rembrandt stared at the fierce swirling red vortex. It shimmered, howling
like a tornado, as the wind blew towards him. A shimmer of distortion
surrounded the area immediately around it, but this area was shortening,
as the power of the vortex was beginning to fade. At that moment in
time he turned to his companions: Maggie, Diana, and Mallory. There
was only enough power to send one of them through the vortex, and perhaps
his only chance of ever returning home. But the Seer’s words echoed
in his mind. If they ventured through this gateway … it could
be their last.
As he looked around at his friend’s faces he could already feel
the wind lessening. It was now or never, one of them had to decide,
one of them had to slide. As his gaze wandered he saw the case with
the virus on the desk, a syringe right beside it. And in that moment
he had decided, he had to do this. Before the others could stop him
Rembrandt reached forward and injected the virus into his arm.
“Remmy?!” Shouted Maggie.
It was too late. The virus was now coursing through his veins. He noticed
the looks of his friends, they did not like this, but they also knew
that it was the only way. “I have to save my world.”
Maggie shook her head. “Have you forgotten what the Seer said.
He said that this slide would be our last!”
“You don’t know what you are going to slide into.”
Added Mallory.
Diana was still processing what he had done. “You might not even
make it. The exotic matter of the vortex is already collapsing…”
She was cut off as Rembrandt stepped forward and pulled her in close
for a hug. “Remmy…”
“I … I don’t want to lose you.” Tears began
to well up in Maggie’s eyes. She held onto him tightly, not wanting
to let go.
Sighing Mallory reached out his hand and they shaked. “Be careful…”
He took one final look at his friends and then rushed towards the vortex,
a flash of light emitting as his body entered the gateway. As soon as
he had gotten through the vortex it began to fade in and out of sight,
and with a final flash and howl it disappeared. Maggie, Diana, and Mallory
stood close to each other, the fate of their friend unknown, as they
continued to watch the area where the vortex had been.
“So what do we do now?”
As Rembrandt entered the vortex he was jerked forward as his body was
pushed and pulled along the tunnel. He was tossed around as the falling
sensation continued, gasping as he witnessed the events behind him.
A few meters behind he saw the sides of the vortex unravelling, like
the layers of an onion, a void of darkness right behind.
Panic rushed through his emotions. Could this be what the Seer had predicted?
What if the tunnel collapsed before he had made it to the other side?
Before he could ponder these questions a bright light shone from up
ahead, the exit. Practically willing himself forward, dark and light
ends met together, and the vortex collapsed with a loud bang…
What if you found a portal to a parallel universe?
What if you could slide into a thousand different worlds?
Where it’s the same year
And you’re the same person
But everything else is different
And what if you can’t find your way home…
Starring: Cleavent Derricks as Rembrandt Brown
Kari Wuhrer as Maggie Beckett
Robert Floyd as Mallory
And Tembi Locke as Diana Davis
… Sliders!
Rembrandt groaned in pain. He felt as if his entire body had been torn
apart from both sides and he could not open his eyes. Despite the situation
he found himself laughing, just happy to have survived the slide. He
eventually tried to move his arms and found them more responsive but
sight was still unachievable. The last flash of light that had dispersed
the vortex must have temporarily blinded him. He could not even open
them because of the stinging pain. Deciding that it was better not to
move for now he waited until his sight returned.
Lying on the floor without his sight, his other sense took over, and
he tried to see if he could make out any sounds. A few cries and gunshots
sounded from far away but nothing was clear, and he was not able to
make out the words. Finally giving up he was left to go over his thoughts.
Was this home? Had the co-ordinates been correct and this was indeed
Earth Prime? And if so was the Resistance still strong? Reaching up
to rub his aching head thoughts returned of the last time he was here…
2 years ago…
“Go!” Quinn turned to his two closest friends. “Remmy,
Wade go! The portal will take you guys back home!”
Rembrandt turned to the swirling pink vortex that glowed slightly above
the ground on the cliff edge. This was the chance that they had all
been waiting for, the chance to finally return home. It had been their
goal, their one reason to continue on for all these years. As he turned
his gaze to Wade he knew what she was thinking, because he was thinking
it too.
“We can’t leave you, Q-ball.”
“Go on, Quinn. I can’t survive on your world.” Maggie
looked into her hand and at the other timer.
“No way Maggie! I’m not leaving you here! I’ll find
a way to let you breathe our atmosphere.” Quinn turned to them.
“Guys go! We’ll follow!”
They hesitated for several moments longer and then turned as Rickman
and the hybrids ran forward. Another minute longer and then hand in
hand Rembrandt and Wade jumped into the howling vortex, its power sucking
them in. As they flew through the gateway between universes they just
hoped that Maggie and Quinn were following right behind by using the
vortex from the other timer.
The bright light that shone up ahead heralded the end of the tunnel
and with a flash of light Rembrandt was thrown clear out from it, landing
roughly on the ground. Wade was not far behind and she landed on top
of him. With a final flash and a howl, the vortex closed, and the wind
died down.
Hesitation gripped them once more. Not wanting to look up, not wanting
to face what would happen if they were wrong, if this were not their
home. It was Wade who finally looked up first and she let out a scream,
her body starting to tremble. Rembrandt stood up and quickly went over,
putting his arms around her, as she sobbed.
“No…” The tears slid down the sides of her cheek.
“No…”
Rembrandt looked around. The layout of buildings and names were exactly
like he remembered them. But there were major factors that shattered
their reality: buildings were on fire, blast marks scorched the ground,
and people ran for their lives as they looked up to the sky. And there,
slicing through the clouds, was a Kromagg manta ship.
“This can’t be home!” Wade cried out. “It just
can’t be!”
Rembrandt fell silent, knowing that any words of comfort would fall
flat. Knowing that he could not contradict her words because he knew
it had to be, this was their world. Their world that was being invaded
by the Kromaggs. “Wade, come on, we’ve got to get out of
sight.” He tried to pick her up.
Something suddenly flashed across her mind and she turned to look behind
her. “Quinn! … Maggie?” She wriggled out of his grasp.
“We’ve got to wait for them.”
“Girl there’s no time!” Rembrandt grabbed hold of
her arm and dragged her from the streets as the manta ship descended
and began firing off a laser that ripped through the ground in a dazzling
explosion.
Rembrandt led her through the streets, ducking into side alleys whenever
he could, to lose themselves from the battle. Wade stumbled along as
she was dragged forward, the wind blowing her tears away, her mind numbed.
Looking up she spotted a group of people who were standing over a manhole.
A young man, with light brown skin, a clean-shaven head and face, saw
them approach.
“Who are you?” He lifted up a rifle.
“Woah… my name is Rembrandt Brown and she’s Wade Welles.”
Remmy scanned their faces. “What’s happening?”
The guy lowered his rifle and gave the two a weird look. “Where
have you been?! We’re in the middle of some kind of invasion!”
He turned to the others who were descending down the manhole and then
looked up. “Welcome to the Resistance…” He motioned
towards it and Rembrandt and Wade followed them down into the sewers…
Present Day…
Watching her friend go was the hardest thing that she ever had to do.
She had almost lost him when he wanted to stay and protect Wade but
this time he was truly gone. She quickly wiped the tears from her eyes
as she realised that they were on their own now. She had to take charge
and fast.
“Do you know anywhere safe that we can go?” Maggie turned
to Mrs Mallory.
“Well I – I know of an abandoned church not far from here.”
“A church?” Inquired Diana.
“After the religion of Slidology took off here the old beliefs
were forgotten and left to die out. So there was no need for the churches.”
“Ok then. Diana quickly look around and grab anything that you
think looks useful, Mallory take Mrs Mallory and start heading out,
we’ll catch up with you in a moment.”
He nodded and turned to her, helping her run out of the room.
“Diana!” Maggie shouted.
“Ok, ok.” Diana quickly scanned and picked up any useful
pieces of equipment and all the pieces of paper that she could get her
hands on. Looking up she saw Maggie’s worried expression so picked
up the pace and then ran towards her. “Ok, that’s it.”
The two rushed down the corridor and then emerged outside. They caught
a glimpse of Mallory waving to them from a side alley and so headed
in that direction. Once reunited the team kept running at a good pace.
Heading towards the abandoned church. It was not long before they spotted
the large golden cross from off in the distance and soon reached the
front door.
The Chapel of Our Sister Mary looked run down and was boarded up. Maggie
and Mallory took a few steps back and together they managed to kick
the door open. They quickly shuffled in and then closed the door shut.
Not a word was said for a long time as they struggled to regain their
breath.
“Do you think he made it?” Mallory broke the silence.
“He had to of.” Maggie said with confidence. “I don’t
want to think otherwise.” She saw Diana beginning to sort through
the equipment that she had salvaged. “Do you think we could rebuild
the timer?”
“I’m not sure. I’m just not sure…”
Rembrandt was brought out of his reverie into the past as a loud shout
sounded several feet from his location. As he turned his head he could
make out voices and the sound of gunfire. He tried to open up his eyes
and found that he could just about see but there was still a haze that
covered his vision. Up ahead five humans were firing at a group of Kromaggs
who were right on their tail. Remmy looked around, finally seeing the
place where he had landed, he was in a large warehouse. The humans closed
the shutters and proceeded to run across to the back exit.
“Hold up!” One of the men signalled to the others. “There’s
someone here, he looks hurt.” The man jogged over to him. “Are
you ok?”
Rembrandt shook his head. “I think so. My vision isn’t all
that good though.”
“Come on.” The guy placed Rembrandt’s arm around his
shoulder and helped him along.
Another of the fighters rushed up, and went to Remmy’s other side,
together they soon rejoined up with the others. As they reached the
back exit to the warehouse the front shutters were blasted open by an
energy weapon and the Kromaggs entered.
“Fire!” Shouted the Commander.
The red beams from the Magg’s weapons roared through the air.
Some of the fighters turned to fire back, one being caught in the chest,
falling to the floor in a pool of blood. Firing a few more shots the
last of the fighters rushed through the exit and they fled from the
scene.
“We’re never gonna out run them.” One of them said,
gasping for breath.
“Then we’re just going to have to slow them down.”
The one to the right of Rembrandt let go of his arm and reached into
his backpack. He retrieved a strange circular device and then pressed
a series of buttons. It began to flash red.
“What is that?” Asked Rembrandt.
“A small paralysing device. We acquired it on one of our raids
on the Magg’s storage facility to the west of the city.”
He turned and started to roll it down the streets. “Everyone clear!”
They all ducked into a side alley as the first of the Kromaggs appeared
on the street. There was a loud bang and then a blinding flash of light.
“Takes care of them for a while.”
It was not long before the fighters came to a deserted street. They
ran towards the third house on the right and then down into the basement.
Rembrandt began to smile as he realised where he was. “Resistance
HQ … You guys are part of the resistance?” They nodded their
heads.
They all turned as a side door opened and a light brown skinned guy
walked into the room. “No it can’t be…”
“Calen?…” Said Rembrandt, squinting slightly.
“Remmy!” The two old friends hugged. “I can’t
believe it is you…” He took a step back. “It is you,
right?” Rembrandt nodded his head. “What happened to you?
How did you survive? The Kromaggs had taken you and Wade away…”
He shook his head. “It’s a long story. We were taken to
one of their facilities and held in a cage. Eventually Wade was shipped
off to a breeding camp and I was left all alone. But Quinn and Maggie
saved me. We found out that he isn’t from this world, that he
has a brother, and then Quinn gets merged with his duplicate on another
world…” Remmy sighed. “Not to mention a whole load
of other things. Like I said, it’s a long story.”
Calen nodded. “Well we’ve got plenty of time. Come on in
and sit down. We’ve got a lot to talk about.”
“But more importantly than all that right now…” Everyone
turned to him. “I carry in my bloodstream a virus that will wipe
out the Kromaggs once and for all!”
To Be Continued…