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#BooktagsBlogHop No. 2: CassaStar by @AlexJCavanaugh #sci-fi #amreading

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The purpose of this blog hop is for readers and writers to share what they are reading, have read, are writing, or have written with others. This is not about promoting free or discounted books, though some of those may be featured. This is about book lovers sharing what they love about books. This blog hop is about the Joy of Reading and the Joy of Writing with tags of your choosing and is hosted by me, Toi Thomas, the third Monday of the month. Learn more here.

This month’s optional theme is: gratitude or acceptance.

Excerpt from Chapter 15

Reaching the last file in the database, he paused. Simply labeled ‘Byron,’ it gave no indication as to the contents within. Curious, he explored the file and discovered four separate areas. The first section contained information from his official and personal record. His complete history and profile were represented, and he frowned at the discovery. Noting his Cosbolt training record, Byron remembered that as his instructor, Bassa had enjoyed full access to his files. He’d apparently saved them for future reference.

Exploring the next file, Byron opened what appeared to be a journal chronicling Bassa’s personal experiences. Confused as to why this was located in his file, Byron scanned the entries. The first one was written not long after his arrival on Guaard. It described a pilot in training whose cocky, indifferent attitude stemmed from loneliness and insecurity rather than malice or rage. Bassa concluded his assessment that all the boy needed was a friend. Byron’s eyes widened in disbelief and he scanned the other entries. Every single one was about him.

Uncomfortable with the thought of invading Bassa’s privacy, Byron moved to the next file. A prerecorded video flashed on the screen and he leaned back in the chair. His chest tightened when Bassa’s image appeared, and he realized the recording had been made from his very position.

“Good day, Byron,” said Bassa’s image, a faint smile on his face.

Byron’s mouth fell open. Bassa had recorded a message for him.

242 words from: CassaStar (CassaStar #1) © 2010 Alex J. Cavanaugh

My Thoughts

I’m actually reading CassaStorm (CassaStar #3) right now and am behind on my review of CassaFire (CassaStar #2), but with this month’s theme being acceptance or gratitude, I had to revisit the first book in this series. There is so much happening in this story by the time this passage comes along and as much as I hate to give away spoilers, I can only hope the true meaning of this passage remains a bit vague.

The passage is a revelation of acceptance for Byron in a way I can’t elaborate on without outright spoiling, but it’s clear that he has discovered something and it’s affecting him in an emotional way. Before and after this passage, the gratitude Byron feels for the off-scene Bassa is difficult to process. These two character experience life and combat together, and to say that they are like brothers is an understatement- they are brothers at the very core of their souls.

I have many friends who care about me and a wonderfully loving and supportive family, but I haven’t had a friendship like what Bassa and Byron have since I was in high school. That kind of friendship is precious and rare.

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Shadows Collide by @ReadDanLevinson Virtual Book Tour Excerpt by @RABTBookTours #sci-fi

Title: Shadows Collide
Series: The PSIONIC Earth Book 2
Author: Dan Levinson
Genre: Sci-fi, Fantasy
Date Published: September 15, 201

Blurb
The Orion Psi Corps is in shambles, the dead still being counted. And though Orion’s retaliation has begun, Calchis isn’t finished yet.

New Axom City—that’s where Nyne Allen has taken refuge in the wake of his desertion from Orion. Soon it will become a battlefield, as familiar faces from both sides barrel toward a collision that will forever alter the course of history.

Meanwhile, in the Far East, Aaron Waverly learns the truth behind the red-robed man, and discovers a destiny that might one day spell the end of the world itself.

Excerpt
The air was on fire.

As the blaze embraced her, she raised her hands, shielded her eyes; the billows of flame engulfed her as she screamed her defiance. The world blinked shut, like an eye closing, and when it opened once more, she saw faces, murmuring alarm. She tried to tell them they should leave her be, let her die in peace, her body still ablaze as if subsumed in the inferno. Yet before she could speak, wings of darkness enveloped her, carried her into oblivion.

When she surfaced again, she saw glaring lights.

She lay upon a gurney, moving swiftly through florescent-lit halls, the acrid stench of burned hair like a halo around her. Again, faces peered at her, their voices a low babble, distorted, as if through a tunnel. When a sudden movement jarred her, she howled, her vocal cords raw, like pulverized meat. Even the air rushing by tormented her.

What had happened?

She glanced about, eyes rolling, unable to move her head. A sign loomed above: Burn Ward. Another jolt shook her, and an animal sound escaped her throat as she lapsed again into unconsciousness.

She awoke in a white, sterile room, and for a moment thought she was somewhere familiar. But the hospital room was only an echo of a place she couldn’t quite recall, the memory slipping from her like sand through a sieve. She shifted in her bed, gasped, and only then looked down at her arms and hands, covered in bandages, the rest of her hidden beneath a thin, tan wool blanket. She could feel where those bandages compressed her flesh, chafed her raw throat, her belly, breasts, legs, and feet.

To her left, she saw a morphine drip, but could not reach it, the effort of moving her arm more than she could bear. She tried to cry for help, but now her voice came only in croaks and whimpers. She was trapped in her scorched body, no one to help her, while machines and monitors mocked her with ceaseless beeping.

A male nurse walked by the room, peered through the door’s glass pane, and she met his eyes, silently begging him for aid. He ran off, and for those next interminable minutes, each second seemed to her a test of will simply to exist. An inner voice told her to be strong, that she could make it through this, and she clung to it, the vague notion that she could endure all that she had. Mentally, she counted, One, two, three, four, five, those numbers like a life raft, though she did not know why.

At last, the doctor arrived—an austere, dark-haired man in a white coat, his eyes gauging her behind silver-framed glasses. She could read the pity on his face. “My name is Dr. Shipley,” he said. “You’ve been involved in a very bad accident. I don’t mean to alarm you, but you’ve suffered third degree burns over sixty percent of your body. Do you understand?”

She tried to nod while her mind processed. An accident? Of course. How else could she have ended up like this?

“How’s the pain?” Shipley asked. “I can increase the painkillers if you—”

“Hurts,” she rasped, her voice like sandpaper.

Shipley adjusted the morphine. “Your esophagus is damaged, from inhaling superheated air. I’ll ask a couple more questions, but keep your answers to one or two words. After that, no talking. Okay?”

She nodded again as the painkillers entered her system, making her woozy.

“What’s your name?” he asked.

She opened her mouth to reply, then closed it, the answer elusive. The pain had so consumed her that, until now, she hadn’t realized the details of her life were whispers and shadows lurking in unseen corners of her mind. She couldn’t remember her name, nor the accident, nor anything else. She choked back a sob, the force of it stabbing at her injured body.

“You don’t know?” Shipley asked.

Feebly, she shook her head.

“Well,” Shipley said, “given the trauma you’ve been through, it’s not unheard of. Unfortunately, when you were found, you had no identification, and your hands are too badly burned for us to take fingerprints. But don’t worry. When you’ve had the chance to recover, I’m sure it’ll come back to you.” He offered her a reassuring smile.

She knew he was trying to comfort her, and so restrained the urge to tell him to go f— himself. Don’t worry too much? What kind of advice was that?

“Is the pain still bad?” he asked her. He fiddled with the drip again, and the room grew hazy, indistinct, before she could manage a word.

When she opened her eyes, the room was dark, all shapes indistinct save the colors on the monitor feeds. Burning, throbbing blanketed her. She rolled her head to the side, saw that the window shade lay slightly open, revealing the lights of an unfamiliar city—the greens and reds of traffic signals, the whites of far-off windows, the myriad colors of illuminated billboards. She had no idea where she was.

Despairing, she wept, and as the grief shuddered through her, it ignited her body anew, though she could do nothing to stem her tears. “Why?” she murmured. What sin had she committed that she was being punished so? “Why did this happen?” She didn’t care that she was not supposed to speak, for hearing her own voice reassured her; it was an anchor, even if it was a whisper.

And that was what she had become, she realized. A shadow of her former self.

A whisper.

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About the Author
Dan Levinson is a NY-based writer of speculative fiction. Trained as an actor at NYU’s Tisch School of Arts, he also writes for the stage and screen. He grew up immersing himself in fantastical worlds, and now creates them. In addition to the Psionic Earth series, he is also the author of the upcoming YA fantasy novel The Ace of Kings, first book of The Conjurer’s Cycle.

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Dire Steps by Henry V. O’Neil Interview by #thetoiboxofwords via @pumpupyourbook #sci-fi

Greetings readers, bloggers, geeks, and authors and welcome to The ToiBox of Words. I’m your host Toi Thomas, author of Eternal Curse, and today I’m sharing a special interview with author, Henry V. O’Neil, about his fiction book entitled, Dire Steps: The Sim War (Book Three). Enjoy!

Where did the idea for Dire Steps: The Sim War come from?

The first book in the series, Glory Main, is a gritty tale of survival on a barren planet that introduces Jander and the war against the Sims. The Sims (as in “similar”) closely resemble humans, but certain differences suggest that an unidentified entity is creating them. Jander’s father and sister both enter the series in the second book, Orphan Brigade, in which the reader learns that the war isn’t as straightforward as it seems. Dire Steps continues this theme, revealing the double-dealing, profiteering, and outright betrayal that is becoming endemic in the alliance of human planets.

How did the title of this book come about?

In the future depicted in my Sim War series, humanity relies on a faster-than-light method of travel called the Step. This is Book Three, and so the series has already introduced the main character, Lieutenant Jander Mortas of the Human Defense Force; his father Olech, a high-ranking politician who’s basically running the war against the humanoid Sims; and Jander’s brilliant but impulsive sister Ayliss. As all three members of the Mortas family go in harm’s way in this book, the title of Dire Steps suggested itself.

What genre is this book and why did you choose to make it so?

The series is military science fiction, which I’ve always enjoyed. Some of my favorites are Robert Heinlein’s Starship Troopers, John Steakley’s Armor, and Joe Haldeman’s Forever War. I graduated from West Point in 1985 and served as an infantry officer and paratrooper for nine years after that, so telling a stirring story with a military setting has always been appealing. I especially enjoy depicting the rough humor of the soldiers and the confusion of operations both large and small.

What would you say is the overall message or the theme of this book?

Gregory Peck’s character summed up the message of Dire Steps pretty well in the World War Two movie The Guns of Navarone: “The only way to win a war is to be just as nasty as the enemy. The one thing that worries me is we’re liable to wake up one morning, and find we’re even nastier than they are.”

Tell me about the experience of writing this book; how long did it take.

I’m lucky, in that having the first two books of the series written pretty much pointed the way on the third one. Of course new ideas presented themselves while I was writing Dire Steps, so I paid attention to the good ones and modified the story accordingly. As an example, there are two big battles toward the end of Dire Steps, and I suddenly realized that they were going to be awfully similar if I didn’t change one of them. There’s no shortage of bad guys in this series, so that was pretty easy to do.

Tell me about the main storyline within this book.

Leadership is one of the main themes of the series, and in Dire Steps we get to see three different styles. Jander has grown into an experienced combat veteran, but he’s still learning. His father has been running the war for a long time, but his leadership approach is revealed in full when he gets a chance to alter the war in humanity’s favor that poses a great risk to him personally. Finally, Ayliss is put in charge of a new colony in the war zone and has to learn the job quickly.

Who is the protagonist of this story?

Lieutenant Jander Mortas is the main character of the whole series, but his father and sister both play major roles in Dire Steps. Jander volunteered to go to the war even though his family connections could have kept him out of it. His sister Ayliss, initially convinced the war was nothing but a tool for their father, has found a disturbing attraction in the war zone. Their father Olech, sitting at the top of the human alliance against the Sims, has made so many compromises that he’s beginning to suspect he’s not the principled leader he used to be.

Who is the antagonist of this story?

The humanoid Sims are fighting the humans for control of habitable planets across the galaxy, so they are a constant threat. Jander’s unit encounters a gang of Sim holdouts on the jungle planet Verdur, and discover that the Sims are much more creative than expected. In the meantime, both his father and his sister are coming to grips with the corruption and profiteering at every level of the human alliance.

What is the major conflict in this story?

Jander’s unit, pursuing the Sim holdouts on Verdur, grow steadily more suspicious of the corporate-funded base that has become the focus of the Sims’ raids. Jander’s father Olech finally confirms that many of his top allies have been using the war to line their pockets, and decides that drastic measure are needed to correct that situation. Finally, Ayliss has to juggle the needs (and demands) of the discharged veterans who populate the colony she’s supervising, while also dealing with a powerful mining interest that preceded the colony’s creation.

Where and when is this story taking place?

Jander and his troops are operating on Verdur, and the tight confines of the jungle planet create their own mood of suspense and danger. His father makes an unannounced trip to Celestia, the home of his most powerful ally, where wealth and privilege have created a society based on suffering. Finally, Ayliss is supervising a colony on Quad Seven—a planet deep in the war zone, recently taken from the Sims, that has little to recommend it beyond its rich supplies of energy ore.

Who is your favorite character in this book?

There are several great new characters introduced in Dire Steps, but if I had to pick the one I like best it would be the female veteran named Tin. On Quad Seven Ayliss falls in with a group of elite fighters from the Human Defense Force’s all-female Banshee units. Tin is one of the Banshees, and she has an irreverence to her that was very fun to write.

Are there elements of your personality or life experiences in this book?

I work hard to keep my fiction work just that—fiction. My years at West Point and the US Army infantry are a big help in writing military sci-fi, but I never went to combat, so there’s a point where every one of these stories is completely made up. Having said that, the hunger and blisters in Glory Main come from my time in the Army’s grueling Ranger course. The unit in Orphan Brigade is loosely modeled on the battalion I served in with the Tenth Mountain Division. Sadly, the corruption in the series is pulled from history books and headlines.

Let’s say your book is being turned into a feature-length film; quick- cast the main two characters and pick a theme song or score.

Jander is a tough one because he’s approximately 22 when the series starts. It would be nice to cast an unknown in that role, but I was very impressed by Nick Robinson’s one-episode appearance on Boardwalk Empire. He played a very young bootlegger, and I think he’d be a fine Jander.

Ayliss is a complicated individual, and I would love to see someone like Karen Gillan play her. And Michael Biehn would be a tremendous Olech Mortas.

The theme music should be a blend of the scores from Legends of the Fall and Gladiator.

Do you have any special plans for this book in the near or far future?

I’m very pleased to say that Harper Voyager is continuing the series, so one of the best things about Dire Steps is that the story doesn’t end there.

Oh, and didn’t you mention movies a little earlier?

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