The Hunter Captain

by David John Baker

"The sign for the survivor's species is 'human,'" said Kyber, "although I am unsure of the exact pronunciation."

Hunter Captain Sra examined the data feed, zooming in on an image of the human’s brain. "Have you discovered anything in her nervous system that might function as a seat of consciousness?" said Sra.

"There is one promising organ. An intersection here, between the two hemispheres of the brain. But we've found such things before, in highly developed animals. I see no particular reason for optimism."

Although he knew it was naive, Sra was optimistic. For once his hunter's skills might not be needed--if the human was in fact a sentient alien being. Although it meant Explorer Captain Kyber would retain command of the ship, the prospect of true first contact spoke to a dream Sra had cultivated since his infancy.

Sra was old enough to recall an earlier age, when no one believed that the Nampranth were alone. A time before their race journeyed outside the home system--before they found a galaxy infested with intelligent animals and bereft of sentient life.

Already this mission seemed different. Sra had never heard of a more auspicious contact. They'd found the alien ship alone, disabled--apparently by a freak collision with a cosmic string. Its single passenger was recovered still unconscious, its computer's artificial animal dormant but intact. The animal's architecture had so far resisted interface with Nampranth computers, but Kyber's explorers had already learned much from the ship's markings. It was a perfect opportunity for slow, cautious study before beginning the delicate process of contact.