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PROJECT ALPHA
D. J. MacHALE
#1 New York Times bestselling author of Pendragon
PROJECT ALPHA
D. J. MacHale
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BASE TEN
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ark.
Pitch-dark.
The kind where you cant tell if youre next to a thousand
other people, standing totally alone . . .
. . . or about to step off a cliff.
We should stay close, Dash Conroy said, his voice echoing in the vast empty space.
Im fine on my own, Anna Turner replied curtly.
Anna wasnt about to show weakness or fear, especially
not in front of Dash. There was too much at stake. This was a
competition she was determined to win.
We can help each other, Dash argued. At least until we
figure out what the real challenge is.
Their assignment was clear: retrieve the golden flag. Whoever got it first would be the winner. Simple, except navigating
their way through the darkness wasnt their only task. Something else would be waiting for them. An obstacle. A puzzle.
A test.
Danger was out there. They both knew it.
They just couldnt see it.
Im gonna shuffle ahead slowly, Dash said. If I hit something, Ill let you know.
If you hit something, Ill hear it, Anna shot back.
Walking into the unknown had Dashs stomach in a knot.
There was no way to know if there was a hundred yards of
nothing between him and the golden flag or if he was inches
away from something sharp waiting to skewer him.
Are you behind me? Dash asked, trying not to let his
voice crack with tension.
Why? You nervous? Anna asked coyly. Maybe you
should sit this one out.
No, Im okay Ow!
Dash pulled his hands back quickly.
Instantly, powerful overhead lights kicked on, illuminating the giant space to reveal they were inside a massive, eightstory-high white tent. Dash was right. Turning on the lights
allowed them to see what was out there.
It was a fifty-foot-tall dinosaur with a long snout filled with
multiple rows of teeth. Sharp teeth.
The two stood looking up at the beast in wide-eyed, stunned
amazement.
Oh, thats not good, Anna said, dumbfounded.
The monster reared back and let out a chilling bellow that
shook the overhead lighting grid.
Move! Dash yelled, and pushed her behind a pile of
wooden crates next to the control panel.
I told you not to flip those switches, Anna said in a
strained whisper.
Seriously? Dash whispered back. Youd rather we just
walked into that thing?
Its a dinosaur! Why is there a dinosaur?
Dash peered around the edge of the crates to see the
behemoth clawing at the floor with its huge, birdlike feet,
scraping the surface with lethal talons. It stood in the center of
the giant tent, thirty yards away, twisting its head one way
and then the other like a curious dog that just heard a strange
sound.
Whats it doing? Anna whispered.
It seems bothered, Dash replied.
Dash raised his hand. Strapped to his wrist was a wide,
flexible band that held a small, flat computer monitor. His fingers moved quickly over the soft touch pad that covered most
both and handed one to Anna. Well hit its eyes from both
sides. Whichever way it turns, itll be blinded and we can work
our way to the flag.
Anna looked back to the Raptogon. It had regained its balance and was scanning for them.
You sure about this? she said, showing a rare hint of uncertainty.
Yes, Dash replied calmly. It has bad lateral movement,
so keep moving to the side.
The Raptogon zeroed in on the two, shrieked, and charged.
Its massive claws pounded the floor as it stormed toward its
prey.
Dash quickly pressed the button on his flashlight and a
with them was an adult man who was surveying the scene with
his hands on his hips.
We have a winner! he announced, his amplified words
booming through the cavernous space.
Dash wasnt sure what he meant. How could there have
been a winner? They had failed miserably and were nearly
eaten.
Thats when the truth hit him.
He looked to the platform on the far side of the tent to see
Anna standing on top, waving the golden flag in triumph.
It was a harsh lesson. He had to be careful about who to
trust. It was a mistake he vowed not to make again. That is, as
long as he wasnt knocked out of the competition for having
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ash stared out
the country. Electricity and gas service were cut off. Telephone,
television, Internet, cell phone, and radio communications were
shut down. It was a newly mandated government program with
only one purpose:
To conserve energy.
It was estimated that within ten years these temporary
blackouts would become permanent and within a hundred
years the planet would run out of fossil fuel. All fossil fuel. The
energy crisis that many feared in theory was no longer a theory.
It was very real and the clock was ticking.
Do you think they shut down Disney World too? Dash
asked.
Of course, his mom replied. Theyre in this situation just
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Whats that?
If its out there, youll find it.
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in that order.
Heavily armed soldiers wearing desert fatigues swung the
two gates open and waved the caravan through. Once the cars
were inside, the helicopters broke off. Their mission was complete. The cargo had arrived safely.
The cars traveled for another mile until the first buildings
appeared like an oasis, revealing a sprawling military base and
airfield. Fighter jets lined the long runways. Massive hangars
loomed high above the desert floor. One of the huge buildings
had its giant doors open, and the caravan turned toward it. The
Humvees broke off and the SUVs continued on inside. They
rolled to the dead center of the vast empty space and all eight
vehicles parked side by side.
Behind them, the enormous hangar doors rolled shut, cutting off the sun and intense heat.
A man stood in the center of the hangar, facing the line-
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entire planet.
So then it shouldnt matter who gets it first, right? Dash
asked.
It doesnt, Phillips said quickly, trying to avert another
debate. But this mission has been planned for many years. We
know what were doing and dont need outside interference.
So what exactly is the mission? Carly asked.
Project Alpha will send a team of four into deep space
to find the Source and bring it back to Earth. Simple as that.
Youre competing for the chance to be on the team that keeps
Earth from going dark.
And winning ten million dollars each, Anna said. Dont
forget that.
And going down in history, Niko said. Thats okay too.
Once the final four are selected, Phillips said, there will
be six months of training.
Youve really got a ship that can carry four of us into deep
space? Piper asked.
Yeah, Gabriel added. We dont even have a space shuttle
anymore. How did we suddenly build a ship that can go all Star
Wars?
Ill bet thats classified too, Niko said.
It is, Phillips replied. Not everything we develop makes
it into the newspapers. But rest assured we can get you there.
Our job now is to find the best kids for the job.
Yeah, whats with that? Anna asked. Why kids?
It has to do with your metabolism, Phillips replied. You
asked if we had a ship to get you there. We do. But the technology is such that flying it would put too much strain on the
systems of adults.
But its safe for kids? Carly asked.
It is.
Promise?
There is no danger whatsoever, Phillips replied, trying to
be patient.
How will you choose who gets to go? Piper asked.
You will be put under the microscope. Youll be given tests.
You will compete against each other and against yourselves.
Youre all brilliant kids. We know that. But we need to find the
ones who can face the stress of the mission and still function at
the highest levels.
You mean you want to know whos going to crack, Anna
said.
Thats one way of putting it, Phillips replied. Theres
one mantra we live by: failure is not an option.
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The first competition
spend your time here. You will be living in dorms. Boys in one,
girls in the other. They are functional and comfortable.
Kind of like camp, Niko said.
However, Phillips continued, one of you will be invited
to stay in your own private quarters with a queen bed, a private
bathroom, and your own refrigerator.
Who gets to stay there? Carly asked.
Phillips held up a handkerchief-sized golden flag.
Your first challenge, he declared. Scattered throughout
the arena are a few dozen golden flags like this one. Some are
in plain sight, others youll have to hunt for. The first person
who retrieves four flags will be staying in the superior quarters
for the duration of your stay. Question is, how badly do you
want it?
The kids all stood staring at Phillips, not sure how to react.
Phillips pointed to a door on the far side of the hangar
and said, The arena is through there. The competition
begins . . . now.
Anna took off running. Niko was right behind her. The
others followed quickly.
The final phase of the Project Alpha competition was under
way.
It began as a frantic free-for-all, like a massive Easter egg
hunt with a lot more at stake than snapping up a few chocolate
eggs. Anna sprinted across the empty hangar and spotted the
first flag hanging next to the door leading to the arena. She
snatched it off the hook and held it up in triumph.
That room is mine! she declared, then waved to the
others and ran out the door.
Gabriel, Niko, Ravi, and Siena sprinted for the door and
blasted through right behind her.
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Dash took his time. He did a quick scan of the entire space,
checking for more flags. There were none, so he ran for the
door but stopped when he saw that stacked next to it was an
odd assortment of equipment. There were several coils of red
climbing rope, a pile of fleecy pullovers of various bright colors,
and four ice axes hanging from hooks.
Strange equipment to be in an airplane hangar, Carly said
as she jogged up from behind him.
Maybe theres a flag buried in there, Dash said, and
quickly dug through the jackets.
Too obvious, Piper said as she flew by them.
She spun the wheelchair around expertly and backed into
the door, pushing it open. She rolled outside but held it for the
other two.
Coming? she called.
Dash and Carly gave each other quick looks and ran outside.
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Looking up, he saw that the ledge was right below the top
of the frozen mound. It only took another minute and three
more whacks at the ice to reach it. He hoisted himself up,
stood on the ledge so that his head cleared the top of the
mound . . .
. . . and came face to face with a weird white beast that was
climbing up the other side. Its fiery red eyes glowed from deep
sockets in a massive head.
Ahhh! Dash screamed, and pushed away from the beast.
He fell backward on the ledge but had the presence of
mind to reach out with one of the axes to grab at the ice.
It stopped him from sliding all the way to the ground but he
hung there by one hand. With a surge of adrenaline, Dash
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slammed the other ax into the ice. He shifted his weight and
repeated the process until he finished a controlled slide back to
the ground.
What happened? Piper asked anxiously.
I saw what was making the shadow, Dash said, breathing
hard. It was a . . . a . . . monster. A big white monster thing.
I fell back and . . . I didnt get the flags. Sorry.
This is getting too crazy, Carly said. Maybe we should
just hang together and
Help! came someones scream from somewhere off in
the fog.
Oh man, now what? Piper said.
Help me! the desperate voice called out again.
Cmon! Dash said, and moved quickly into the fog,
headed in the direction of the sound. Between zero visibility
and the icy surface, it was slow going.
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tried yanking the rope again but only ended up pulling himself
closer to the edge.
I cant get traction, he called to the others with growing
panic.
I can, Piper said. Let it go.
Dash released the rope and Piper pulled it all the way in.
I cant hold on! Niko called.
Help me, Piper shouted to Carly. Stand on the back and
hang on to the rope.
Carly grabbed the rope with one hand and stood on the
back of the chair. Piper took hold of the controls. She jammed
the vehicle into reverse and eased open the throttle. Slowly, the
chair moved backward.
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rest of the Project Alpha team. Now, everyone back into the
hangar where youll be taken to your quarters. Its been a long
day. Anna, youll be shown to your private room.
Yes! Anna exclaimed, and hurried off.
Phillips stepped up to Niko and helped him to his feet.
How do you feel? Phillips asked.
Cold and wet, Niko replied. But ready for the next contest.
Thats what I like to hear. Go get dried off.
Niko headed for the hangar, followed by Siena, Ravi, and
Gabriel.
Dash stood up and went to Carly and Piper. The three exchanged high fives.
Not bad, Dash said.
Tell me, Phillips said to Piper, why did you give up your
flag?
NEXT DESTINATION:
META
PRIME
META PRIME
When Team Alpha arrives on Meta Prime,
they begin to search the metal planet for the
molten lava they need. It should be easy: this
planet is quiet. Even the native robots are
frozen in time. But someoneor something
turns Meta Prime back on. . . .
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