The Andalucía
When Mankind found the Fontannus system, they
were the first to do so for millions of years. Stumbled upon by a small-scale
militarum exploration fleet, the Imperium got lucky. In the centre of a
cluster of barely-habitable Planets and Asteroids was Vernox, a planet that
piqued their interest greatly. An active Hydro-World, over 90% of Vernox’s
surface was covered in water. Below the vast sea, in deep sea trenches and
caverns, lied rich mineral and ore veins. When the initial reports were
returned by the scouting crews, large traces of Polonium ore were detected, as
well as other precious minerals and substances valuable to man’s quest to
expand across the stars. Although the spoils weren’t exactly abundant in
comparison to some of the other facilities and systems in the sector, Vernox
was nevertheless deemed worthy of colonisation. It’s output was considered a valuable addition to mankind’s stockpile.
With the system being declared fit for colonisation, The Imperium sent a small fleet to the system, complete with Militarum Garrison and protection protocols in place. Planetary Governor Karros was appointed to lead and oversee the new venture, and to form the colony how he saw fit. He was regarded as a fair and just man by those he oversaw, with a vision of how to make Vernox not only successful, but an example of how a Mining and Resource Colony could be run. Under his guidance, Karros created a ground-breaking and unique mining sect that earned a reputation of forward-thinking, liberal attitudes and fair governance. It was renamed The Konstruct.
Governor Karros
Shortly after establishing a base of operations, The
Konstruct established a moderately busy space shipping lane. This allowed the
colony to develop itself quickly, exporting its precious resources offworld and
receiving imports of sought-after luxurious goods and home comforts for its
workforce. In time, The Konstruct gained a reputation of a worker-friendly
colony, where skilled labourers were able to not only survive, but flourish. Through
hard work and service to the emperor, anyone could advance in their career, and
further their standing in society. Although the system was big enough to get a
reputation in the right circles, it was small enough to avoid scrutiny and the
level of attention that may have hindered the independent policies and ideas of
The Konstruct. As long as the correct tithes were received in a timely manner,
The Imperium was more than happy to let the people of Vernox get on with it.
The colony was proud of its growth, and how self-sufficient it had become. For
a time, the system of Fontannus prospered, and it was good.
One of Vernox's Underwater Hab Colonies
Into its ninth decade of operation, the now-sizeable colony
had spread out across the other planets in the system with varying success.
Some smaller planetoids were made up of a similar proportion of minerals and Polonium
ore found on Vernox, where others were barren husks of rock. These were still
put to use, instead being used for housing Penal Colonies, or to accommodate
the expanding Militarum garrison that had grown too large for Ticon, the
Spaceport orbiting Vernox. As The Konstruct began to grow into itself as a
system-wide player in exporting Polonium, the colony lost its leader. Governor Karros died
peacefully through old age, with Vernox folklore telling of his passing as
pre-determined. Karros had achieved everything he had set out to accomplish;
satisfied in the knowledge that The Konstruct would carry on his Legacy.
Imperial Garrison Station Ticon
As the Planetary
Governor passed, the system mourned his loss. His legacy could be seen in every home and every heart throughout Fontannus. Keen to maintain
balance and their ways of life, the Colony filed an official request to The
Imperium to find the next Governor through democratic process. Konstruct society
was now in such a place where workers who had risen through the ranks had
formed a ruling and upper class, and so suitable candidates for leadership were
plentiful in the Colony itself. This stratus of society was still very much
embedded within the social circle and mind-set of the working colony, and was
respected rather than revered. On Vernox, there were only equals. The Colony
felt that the next ruler should embody Karros’ ideals and mind-set, whilst
still in touch with the needs and demands of the working man. And where better
could this be found than within the hearts and minds of the Sons and Daughters
of The Konstruct?
To say The Imperium considered this request would be a grand
exaggeration. Although The Fontannus system had potential, they weren’t a big
enough concern for the decision of future leadership to be made by any senior
figures. Instead, this choice was made in a back office, by a bureaucrat. A
bureaucrat who showed disdain at being given such a mundane and offensively
blasé request. He ruled against The Konstruct’s request out of spite, citing
the grounds that the Imperium was keen to still hold a grip on the system. To stop
any further enquiry into the matter, the bureaucrat filed the rejection
paperwork with fictionalised theories and reports, all alluding to a strong
threat of a sovereign nation eventually evolving, one which may in time try and
cut ties with Terra altogether. This was of course untrue, as the Colony had
always sworn loyalty to The Emperor, and had even over-delivered on its tithe
quotas on occasion. With a stroke of his data slate, the bureaucrat sealed the
eventual fate of The Konstruct. He assigned the next available Planetary
Governor to the system, with no vetting or profile analysis, keen to clear this
petty and minor issue from his desk on Terra.
And so Governor Blake was sent to Fontannus. Vastly
underqualified, Blake had been elevated to the rank of Governor due to
nepotism. Although distant, she had links to one of the upper class ancient
families of Terra. Her family was regarded well enough for her to be given a
senior position within the Imperium, but was kept on the fringes so no mistakes
or errors in judgement would be noticed. She resented being sent to a Mining
Colony, feeling the position was beneath her. She regarded the posting as ‘a
death sentence, but with worse pay.’
Governor Blake
When she arrived, the
people of Vernox were welcoming and positive in their outlook. They accepted
the decision of The Imperium begrudgingly, and agreed as a society to come
together and make the best of the situation they had been placed in. But over time, this optimism soon faded, as
Fontannus began to stagnate and slide into complacency. Blake wasn’t interested
in ruling, she was interested in whiling away the time, consigning herself to a
life of obscurity and lament. She made sure The Konstruct did the bare minimum,
paying tithes on borderline acceptable levels, but often skimming from the top
to fund her escapist pursuits and off-world jaunts. The People of Vernox slowly
declined in their outlook and attitude. What was once a progressive, proactive
society had become disillusioned and jaded. Ground down with no hope, the
people of Vernox weren’t exactly unhappy, but had nothing to strive for. As
Governor Blake passed away and her rule came to an end, the subdued Colony that
was once a burning beacon of hope was now a flickering candle. Although the
apathy of the Governor wounded the Colony and its outlook, nothing would
prepare them for what was to come.
As the shortcomings and underperformance records of The
Konstruct were finally audited with the passing of the Planetary Governor, The
Imperium reacted with a heavy-handed solution. Where Blake had been ineffective
due to lack of experience, her replacement had no such issue. Governor Krent
was an ambitious and relentless leader, exceeding all targets set by the
Imperium on any of his postings, often through undocumented means. Krent didn’t
accept failure, instead believing that his own success was paramount. As he
landed on Vernox, he began putting his ideals into action. Krent began a plan
that would see his tithe quotas double in the space of just 5 years, but at
great cost.
Governor Krent (Present Day)
The workers were put on mandatory shift patterns that
maximised output, but greatly affected well-being and morale across the planet.
Funding on social and societal improvement schemes were cut, as the Colony was
moulded into a relentless machine with a single purpose: Production. With the
population being so subdued during the reign of Governor Blake, they were
powerless to resist or speak out and challenge this new direction. Generations
had grown up with no purpose or instinct. They didn’t know how to think for
themselves, or the need to strive for more. But through Krent, they learnt how
to resent. By the 10th year under his cruel and punishing regime,
the people of Vernox were now downtrodden and disillusioned, and had begun to
lose faith in the very Imperium they served.
The surface and minor-depth level ore resources began to
diminish, and Krent’s industrial landscape grew ever further to accommodate
processing plants and refineries. Hive Cities grew and swelled to breaking
point, as over-population and lack of resources began to gnaw at The
Konstruct’s very foundations. The Governor was struggling to increase the
colony’s output, his greedy ambitions swelling and overreaching as he promised
more and more to The Imperium, with no way to deliver. Drilling Teams were put
in increasingly dangerous situations, as they were told to mine deeper and
further than recommended by the Geomagnists and Structuretechts. Krent regarded
the warnings as folly, as health and safety mollycoddling. He informed his work
overseers to punish those that didn’t comply with his orders. They went further
and deeper into the oceans, mining well past safe regulations and further than
ever previously ventured. It was here, at the bottom of an ocean trench tunnel
network, that they found something.
Vernox Mining Tunnel
Official reports claimed the Andalucía Mining Nautilus was the victim of a gas pocket explosion,
one which saw no survivors. This was to save face. When salvage crews were sent
down to the trench, they found no bodies. In fact, they didn’t find anything.
The ship was still perfectly intact and present, but there were no signs of
struggle or incident of any kind. It was as if the crew had never existed. With
no explanation and no idea of what had happened, Krent covered the incident up.
He was keen to avoid panic, and needed these risky deep-sea drilling operations
to continue if The Konstruct was to meet the increased target tithes he had
been set by The Imperium.
In truth, even if Krent knew what had happened deep within
that ocean tunnel, he still wouldn’t have understood it. There were few across
the galaxy still alive who could. Deep within the bowels of Vernox, the crew of
the Andalucía had awoken something.
Not human. Not native. Something different…







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