Something a little different than my normal AU fictions, I hope you enjoy it
A Dream, A Life
by
Dragon Cat
“Inspired by life, and by BattleTechâ€
Prologue
It was a beautiful summers day in Aberdeen and Mike was trying to enjoy himself after a long day at work, it wasn't as if it was this warm and bright all the time, the walk home up the steep hill of George St was a short one but for once it was nice.
The climb up the five flights of ninety-two steps was no better today than it had been for the last five years he had lived there, nor would it be in the future, but this was home. Entering the flat his cat, Missy, was almost immediately around his legs purring and meowing looking for food “Good Evening to you too†he said bending down to feed the animal which nearly immediately began to devour the biscuits he'd poured out. “I'm sure you only like me because I feed you†he muttered, the cat predictably didn't turn around instead continued to eat.
Hanging his jacket on the door peg he moved into the sitting room sticking on the TV as he sat down on the couch. Beside him were a stack of books all related to the same topic 'BattleTech' Mike's one obsession in life, he had a busy working life, sociable friends, a games console, a literal mountain of novels and an on/off girlfriend but 'BattleTech' was probably the one thing that kept drawing him away from the rest into a fictional world of warriors, heroes, villains, lords and victims. It was one of those things that Mike allowed himself to get totally lost in he could spend hours pouring over books he'd read a dozen times sometimes reading over things taking in the information as if it was for the first time again revealing in this fictional look of the future.
There was nothing on TV, there rarely was, instead he picked up his games console controller and activated the machine it was completely wireless everything at a touch of a button. Still in the machine from the night before was a popular first person shooter where the player took over a character who fought his battle in a green battle armour suit. As he began searching of other players to play using the 'LIVE' system he scanned over one of the BattleTech books, it was an easy way to kill the time between games and it kept Mike's mind working.
After only a few games Mike already felt tired, it had been a long day, but instead of going to bed he soldiered on despite his tiredness. His mind racing with thoughts of BattleTech as he played the game, there was little chance of falling asleep...
“GET UP YOU LAZY WASTE OF A HUMAN BEING!†A voice screamed at Mike... it was impossible he locked the front door behind him when he got home, he always did. Oh no! What if he didn't someone could have entered, he could be in danger, his cat could have gotten out. Wiping the sleep crusts from his eyes he looked around, he wasn't in his flat any more as he became more awake his couch, books and cat all disappeared instead a hastily arranged bed was arranged against some boxes for support and a large man in a green uniform stood over him “JUST WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING MECHWARRIOR!†The man continued to scream “there's time to sleep when your in the ground dead, the war might be over but we are still officers in the Star League Defence Force and I expect a little bit of professionalism from my people. Do you understand me?â€
“Star League... what the hell?†Mike muttered coming fully awake. The Star League Defence Force, or SLDF, was a fictional faction from the BattleTech universe not real. Looking around though Mike could see his flat was gone instead they were in a massive hanger several others were present and behind them... behind them were twelve BattleMechs... BattleMechs... real gods honest truth BattleMechs all were over ten metres tall, weighing between twenty and one hundred tons. They were the kings of BattleTech's battlefields, but they were also very fictional... as was all of this it had to be. Rubbing his eyes Mike realized the screaming man was still staring at him.
“I SAID DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME, SON?†he screamed again “that normally requires a simple but effective two word answer†he explained sarcastically
“Yes, sir†Mike said but really he didn't understand a word of what was happening around him, he couldn't be in the BattleTech universe this had to be a dream. Everything felt and looked real, the smells, the sounds it was everything he'd expected a Mechbay to sound and look like, all the way down to a pissed off CO.â€
“Well I hope so, since I have no-one else to fill your Mech.†He said glancing over Mike's shoulder, turning following the man's gaze Mike saw a ninety ton Highlander.
“I must be dreaming†Mike whispered
“WHAT WAS THAT SON!†“Shouting man†screamed again immediately gaining Mike's full attention.
“Nothing, sirâ€
“I didn't think so. Now to business since I have everyone's attention.†Shouting man said turning to the rest, for the first time Mike could see them eleven in total including him made twelve and a full company. Eight men, three women ranging from a couple in their late forties to two that looked like they were still in their teens. “As of last night the war officially ended†a couple of the warriors cheered “Stephan Amaris has been captured alive and will be triedâ€
“Hang the bastard†one of the warriors said he was older than Mike, perhaps in his late thirties, with dark hair that was beginning to go grey at the front. A well trimmed moustache and goatee distinguished his face as did a scar that ran down the side of his right cheek.
“I'm sure they will Lieutenant, for now he's under arrest. With the war over, however, there are a few things we still need to do housekeeping mostly. According to reports when Sandhurst fell Amaris troops with possibly a battalion's worth of equipment fled north, they “bumped†into a striker company on the Yorkshire hills before retreating further north.â€
“Sir, one battalion is hardly worry some, with Amaris dead we control all the space around Terra, every continent, even Antarctica has SLDF boots on them. A single Battalion nothing.â€
“I agree with you Captain. Unfortunately command doesn't this particular Battalion have caused quiet a bit of damage in London including smashing the Cameron-Winsor family's palace. It's rumoured they are heading north to attack Edinburgh as it is the ancestral home of the Cameron family. From all reports we've looked at Edinburgh was ravaged by Amaris thugs as badly as the rest of Terra and the Hegemony but this lot seem to think they can make a further example of the people before they are dead. The SLDF are in charge of this world, we need to maintain law and order, we need to send a message.†Shouting main said far more calmly now. “It also appears that the Cameron-Winsor family have been hiding under Amaris nose the entire conflict, they are at a summer residence Balmoral Castle in the north east near the abandoned city of Aberdeen. Since the SLDF arrived back on the scene the Cameron-Winsors have resurfaced, according to media reports the family fought with Terra's resistance throughout the war with three of the Duke's sons killed in the fighting.†He explained “we owe the people of Terra to put these Amaris troops in the ground, and if we can get the Cameron-Winsors on our side even better, the SLDF needs all the friends it can get at the moment even with the old man back in charge.†He said refering to Commanding-General Aleksandr Kerensky by the nickname favoured by the troops. “Charlie Companies orders are simple, head north find the Amaris forces still in operation, report there whereabouts so the rest of the Black Prince Division can move in and crush them. Do not engage them directly unless you have to, we want this done right. Understood?â€
A chorus of “yes, sirs†followed including one from Mike who seemed to forget this wasn't a real world.
“You ready sleepy?†The shouting man asked looking at Mike directly.
“Yes, Colonel Carter†Mike replied instantly as if he remembered the name.
“Good get to it ladies and gentlemen, clocks ticking DropShip boosts to Edinburgh spaceport in thirty minutes make sure you are all aboard.†All nodded turning towards their Mechs, Mike turned and walked slowly towards the Highlander, no his Highlander he corrected himself.
“Tech Matthews, how is she?â€
“Missy's all repaired boss, weapons are all loaded.†He reported Mike smiled he remembered the Mech the last time he'd seen it almost all the Armour was gone, the left leg buckled, the gauss rifle left arm destroyed, missile launchers both long and short range empty.
“Good to hear, it's time to go to work, make sure your stuff is on the DropShip and your ready to boost.†Mike said moving forward not waiting for a reply he began to climb up the BattleMech's frame. “Just don't let me wake up yet...†He whispered as he cracked the hatch to the Highlander's cockpit open, as dreams went this was an interesting one.