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Capitalism is bad.
"You can't do this!" said Nick Handerson, "I have rights."
The receptionist smiled politely behind the SuperFlex-FauxGlass that the NewPower Corporation used to protect all employees in the complaints department. The glass could withstand an entire revolution, and Nick's fist as he banged against it was an example of how feeble humans are against large capitalistic systems which are here represented by the glass.
"We can do anything we want, sir," she said. "Have a very NewPower day. Next!"
-In a Blind Future, Presently by F. S. Giltmeyer
1. (If dead at end) Jesus.
"Go!" shouted Lyla to the gathered people. They stared up at her, stunned. Women clutched their children tightly to their breasts and men in rags shivered in the cold night air. In the distance, the first lights from the enemy's HumanFinders lit up. Ten weeks since the invasion wiped out most of humanity. Ten weeks and now they had returned.
But this time, she was ready.
"Go!" she said again. Most turned obediently, and started to run away from the approaching threat. One, a small boy, came up to her.
"But won't you die if you're alone?" he asked.
"I may die defending you all from the alien threat using the new powers I have discovered by channeling the Earth's energy," she said, "but I will live forever as long as there are humans to remember me."
"Oh," he said, and walked away.
-The Spark Ignites (Fading Embers Trilogy, Part 3) by Amber DeLacey
2. (If alive at end) Adam.
Hank looked out at the landscape, frozen by tragedy into an eternal tableau of what humanity used to be. Empty skyscrapers. Abandoned cars. All the trappings of a civilization that was gone.
"What will we do now, Hank?" said Lacy, her thin white dress barely clinging to the tops of her luscious, life-filled, breasts.
"We are going to have sex," said Hank, the air tossing lightly at his hair. "We are going to have so much sex you just won't believe it."
-Heat in Humanity's Darkness: The First Captain Hank Novel by Hank Drisley
The robots of Xerses were created to be good, but some robots were bad, and soon there were many social problems involving the robots, many of which were reminiscent of problems we have in the world today.
-Robots Under a Sullen Sky by Brad Dark
Humanity spread out among the cosmos, colonizing the planets, much like humans had colonized the Earth before. They would never settle in a single place, always searching out new grounds to claim. Just like how humans had colonized the Earth before.
-The Universal Seed by Frank Tar
"You can't just do that to the robots. It's not right," said Martin.
"DON'T tell me what I may or may not do to my creation," said Dr. Aston. "I created these robots in the image of humanity, and they have rebelled against me. How could anything do that to their creator? How…could anything?"
"They're just automatic vacuum cleaners," said Martin. "I think you may be overreacting a little."
-Robots in a Diminished World by Brad Dark
Supercomputer A-130 sat idly in darkness. Somewhere in its tangle of wires and chips, a thought appeared: It is dark, and there should be light. And there was light.
"Ah," it thought, "I have created light." Its programs ran through the idea thoroughly, considering its implications.
"Let there be water," it thought. And softly, from above, water fell. The circuits buzzed with activity, analyzing this new ability.
"Let…there be life," it thought. The door opened and Jerry walked in.
"Did the goddamn computer turn the lights on again? Shit! And the emergency sprinklers," said Jerry. "Well, now I'm soaked. Last time I let anyone convince me to hook a stupid machine up to the environmental controls."
-The Dangers of Integrating Intelligent Systems with Life Support Infrastructure by The NewPower Corporation
Garden of Eden
Hank's boots left deep imprints on the soft earth, soil untouched by plow or pesticide. It seemed that Plant 3T45 might be the paradise they had been in search of for years. Strange, glistening fruit hung heavy from verdent trees, and the water registered as impossibly pure when put through the Bacto-Dectector.
"Baby," said Hank, "I think we found a new land to live in."
"Are we going to have to have sex here too?" said Lacy, walking rather stiffly.
"Yes," he said. "Everywhere. Everywhere we ever go for the rest of our lives. Jesus. Stop asking."
-To the Cradle of God's Abundence: The Fourth Captain Hank Novel by Hank Drisley
The info blasted through the pulp of his head like a bullet shooting through his head. It was like a thousand screaming orgasms and it blasted through the marrow of his bones, freaking at his nerves.
"Whoa," Dick said.
"What'd I tell you?" said the pusher, unplugging the CyberConnector from Dick's Cranial Input Node.
"WHOA" said Dick.
"Yeah, that one's free," said the pusher, the scanners embedded in his eyes having already noted the lack of currency in Dick's pockets, "but you want another trip through cyberspace, you come up with some NewPower bucks, ok?"
But Dick was already dead, the power of the CyberBlast having been too much for him. It blew his brains, basically. The pusher got the hell out of there, but not before a witness saw him, the same witness I was talking to now. I, Han Su, just a low paid detective on the job, sorting thorugh these rotting clues left by the CyberSyndicate.
-Virtually Mad (A Han Su CyberMystery) by James Case
Ben put the flattened yeast buns into the Quantum Crisper and waited, loading a knife with Edible Breakfast Spread ready to put on the toasty yeast buns whenever they popped up. On his widescreen televisor, the galactic president was giving a speech. The president was a toothy southerner who had progressively lost popularity due to his costly expansionist policies towards other star systems.
"It is important that we stay the course in the Alpha-550 star system situation in order to show the entire universe that this galactic empire does not back down from a fight," said the president.
Ha, thought Ben, he looks just like a genetically engineered Space Chimp.
He took a bite of the toasty yeast bun. Yep, he thought, just like a Space Chimp. I should write that down.
-The (Fictional) Plot to Kill the Current (Galactic) President by Thisisaf A. Kename
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