The Epiphytes
Trilogy is a hard science fiction series set in the
asteroid belt.
Epiphytes
1: Discovery and Escape
Although
it was originally an insult, the Epiphytes had embraced the
term. They were each part of a hundred different ecosystems
spread throughout the asteroid belt. Resources were running
low and the many rocks had been claimed by miners and colonies,
but it was their home.
Dara was
only sixteen, but she'd wanted to escape Garonic as long as
she could remember. People both Above and Below were merely
counting time, and she didn't want to scrape in the dirt like
a miner, grow fresh like a farmer, or watch the distant stars
like her astronomer mother.
Clinging
like a limpet onto one of the asteroids, the dome colony was
claustrophobic. Her mother hovered over her until she could
barely breathe, and now she'd picked up some creep who claimed
to be her father. Her friend Jurri--if she could be torn from
the boy who'd captured her gaze--would join her. She was going
to be a pioneer, like those ones on the vids about old Earth.
As soon
as she heard about the new planet, Dara knew she had to get
there first. She was going to lay claim to untold wealth,
garner prestige throughout the belt, but most importantly,
she would find a place she could dig into the rock and call
her own.
Epiphytes
2: Settlement and Building
Once they
arrived at the rogue planetoid they'd been hard at work. Uta
had called the field of asteroidal debris Marée, since it
was subject to tides, but its dispersed nature made building
a colony both easier and more difficult.
Their
ship Marita drifted amongst the planetary fragments, and far
away, a streamer of drives showed that ships were coming as
quickly as possible. Some of them were old friends come to
help with the project, while others were new business partners
drawn by the untold wealth in metals and volatiles. Still
others were a danger, for Marée was a flag in the sky which
called to every Corps probe and ship, as well as the fleets
from the inner planets. There was money to be made in the
belt, and like dogs to torn flesh, the pack would soon be
growling at the gate.
In the
meantime they had to build habitats for the arriving colonists
from Below, match military might with an unscrupulous Earth
and Corps, gather what scientific data they could from the
rapidly changing field, and dream of a long term goal.
The weeks
before they burst through the plane of the solar system and
went above it were going to be busy. They would need all their
skills to weather the coming storm.
Epiphytes
3: Fighting for Home