Discarded Chapter 2: Consequences



Chapter 2: Consequences

Tyr's beam burned through my chest. It felt as if my entire torso was on fire, but I was alive. I did not faint or pass out instead I ran towards him, his face was pure horror he still held the small weapon but he did not fire a third time. I reached him in mere seconds, buried my knee in his groin and smashed the palm of my hand against his nose with the hope I would shove his nose bone up his brain! I was furious and kept pounding him until strong fists dragged me of him.

Space port security had arrived and they took me and Tyr into custody. Med bots carried Elena away.

I was brought to the clinic and it turned out that the water filled plastic bags I had used to simulate boobs, had saved my life. The thermo blasts energy vaporized most of the water and turned it to steam, which had burned my entire chest and face. Elena had suffered a life threatening trauma but the fast arrival of the med bots putting her in stasis saved her. One of the Space port security men turned out to be a former Low man of the Ragnarsson Clan talked to me with a snickering sneer." So the first hero of Nilfeheim dresses up like slut out for a cheap date on Friday nights! Who would have thought?"

I was embarrassed and felt very ashamed. Elena hissed at him. "Did we break any laws?"

"I don't know yet. The Chief is reviewing the security footage!" He kept laughing. "This is too funny! You are a joke! Oh man look at you faggot!"

Another security officer entered. "I am sorry we detained you here at the clinic for a little longer than necessary. We reviewed the security footage and it was analyzed by Legal Central and you have not violated any laws and acted in self-defense. Mr. Tyr Olafson however will be facing serious charges and will face a Union Judge on Holstein Planet. You are of course free to go. We will keep you informed in case we need you for the Court procedures." Then he turned asked. "What is so funny Sergeant Offragnarsrock?"

"Chief look at that dressed up Tranny! It's Eric Olafson, the oh so famous Tyranno slayer and world saver!" He slapped his knees. "I can't wait till I tell this to the guys!"

"You will do no such thing! Have you forgotten your oath and training? You know you can't discuss duty related things in private and what you are doing right now is highly unprofessional!"

"Not to mention illegal!" Said the Space port doctor. "What your officer is doing, Chief could be considered cruel and unjustified mental torture and I will testify to that as witness if they sue!"

"I will take care of this!" The security chief promised. "Since he finds this so funny he will like the idea to be transferred to Pit Moss Planet."

To Elena and me he said. "I was informed your grandfather is waiting outside to pick you up!"

I looked at Elena and she shrugged. I had no Grandfather, and she did not know hers. I knew Egill called me Grandson because he was a distant relative, but he was on Pluribus as far as I knew.

In the waiting room of the Clinic sat the Ancient One, the Old man of Muspelheim and he did not smile or looked pleased at all. "I brought a flyer to the entrance. We can leave when you are ready!"

We went out the side door and he rushed us to enter a black Mercedes and I noticed Richard the swords man behind the control.

Elkhart motioned to the back seats. "Go sit down you two. Richard we are in and ready to leave."

Only after the flyer was in the air and he sat across us he explained his serious mood. "Eric did I not tell you to be careful with your desire? I warned you to go in public like that. It makes no difference to me or the true keepers living in Muspelheim, but this world is not ready for this. If this becomes public you will ruin everything you have gained! Our population in general has very little tolerance for what they think is not normal."

He hushed as I tried to say something. "I am not done Eric! The practice to kill deformed or otherwise handicapped children is still done behind closed doors! They will ask if Sif had put you under some spell to gain her position and subdue the most prominent hero of Nilfeheim."

Elkhart sighed and dropped his arms. "You are a celebrity a warrior, the young ones want to emulate and they play Eric Olafson on the streets and fight imaginary Tyrannos and bad space pirates. Can you imagine what Nilfeheim would say if that comes to light? They will ask questions and then find out that you are not really married to Sif. Sif is not ready yet and won't be for many years to come."

Everything he said hit me harder than the whip of my father and I felt very much ashamed.

He sighed. "It happened in public and I do not have the wonderful mental gifts Egill or Tyr have to make them forget." He stabbed his finger in Elena's direction. "And you are not trained to do that."

Elena cried. "We meant no harm. Eric's mind is so much at peace when he can be Freya! No one would have noticed or recognized him!"

He nodded. "I am not blaming you for what you are or what you desire Eric. I do not understand it but you find in me the most open minded person and if I would be younger I might even try it for a change, but this planet is at the brink of a new future and a better one for everyone. Hasvik is suddenly alive again with many applicants and both girls and boys from all walks of life and social standing. The fighting schools are overwhelmed with young women wanting to emulate Sif and the Elders discussing openly how to integrate a few women in the circle of Elders. All this is thanks to Egill and you."

I tried to make my voice sound firm but failed."What can we do?"

He said. "Sigfrida has killed Tyr, your brother so it won't come to a court case that anyone could watch on GalNet, where you would have to go as witness. We will also take care of the Security Guard as he will have an accident. She is very good at those things. No one will expect Tyr's death as anything else as a suicide. For the Union the case is closed and they won't release any security footage or names to the public, that was all I could do, but I don't like having to kill people to protect your secret. In a week school ends for summer break and your basic school will end and Mr. Valthim will make you a citizen, after all your birthday is only a three month off and then you will leave Nilfeheim. Out there you can be Freya to your heart's content, Eric, but not on Nilfeheim at least not for a few decades to come!"

I nodded. "I will do that!"

He leaned back and smiled a weak smile." I know you did not mean any harm and I can tell why you like to be Freya. Your clan could not be in better hands, Elena will make a great Clan chief and break another barrier and you can trust her."

She took my hand and said."Yes you can I promise."

The next day I went to the Clinic and asked for an appointment with Dr. Dwyer. After a short wait, I was seen by the old Terran doctor and it was hard to actually tell him what my problem was. To actually put it in words was more embarassing than I realized, but then I told him and he listened to my problem. He leaned back and said. "What you call a disease or a sickness is a psychological disorder that occurs in genetic predestined people, well at least in your case. I checked your DNA and found you have all the triggers necessary for it to occur and this combined with your traumatic childhood most likely caused this.

It is very rare in this form in the Union in general. The DNA triggers are usually recognized early and prenatal and if the parents agree they are removed. About a thousand years ago it became so popular that you could find a Gender Change Studio in every mall across the Union, but some made the changes every other week and that led to wave of suicides and psych problems."

He folded his hands and leaned back." It is still perfectly legal and easy to change ones gender and there is no law or cultural requirement that tells you how to dress or how to feel or to what gender you feel associated or attracted. There are so much more curious things out there; it would not even raise an eyebrow on most other worlds."

"Can I get rid of it?"

His face became serious." Every Psycho Surgeon would jump in and say yes of course, a little psycho surgery will forever cure you of this desire."

I said." Why is it then you do not recommend it?"

He sighed." With all our knowledge and all our advancements in medicine, the human psyche is still not completely understood. Even if the Psycho hacks say otherwise. It will forever change your personality, Eric. You would no longer be you! Whatever you think about your desire it is part of you and you should aim to find an answer, a balance or perhaps a place to live that is less restrictive. I have seen the results of Psycho Surgery and without exception they all turned out to be smiling and happy but totally empty and hollow. They would display whatever personality the Psycho Surgeon thought would be good. This is my professional opinion on Psycho Surgery and I cannot recommend it with a clear consciousness to anyone. All this said I have not even touched the metal physical aspects of soul, higher awareness and spirituality."

"It almost destroyed everything I had gained last year and it might bar me from entering the Academy!"

"I am sure they have your last Medical School Exams on file ever since you signed up and they also saw the triggers, while I can't tell you if this would be a handicap or not, I can tell you that if you opted for Psycho Surgery, it would most certainly bar you from ever becoming a Commanding Officer, that I know for a fact."

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