According to the reports I was getting from players, the
quarantine of Jagloth was being enforced with ‘extreme prejudice’. Meaning that
any ship entering the system that didn’t promptly respond to hails was
destroyed, and any craft leaving the surface was destroyed, and the site it was
launched from blasted from orbit.
So we came out of hyperspace a day’s flight outside the
system, and went on a ballistic track to Jagloth. That meant we would spend the
better part of a week just in realspace, but with the Raven’s stats, we were very stealthy, as long as we weren’t pushing
out tons of heat thanks to the engines. Our best bet was to follow the
submariner’s motto, “Run silent, run deep.”
That left a lot of time on our hands, naturally.
Fortunately, I had a ship full of ladies who were (except for Kiki) at my beck
and call. Or more like I was at theirs. It was a give and take, but keeping the
girls happy made my life easier, and made them more enthusiastic in their work.
Oh sure, there were the kind of blowups you might expect
from having so many people in close quarters for days at a time, but everyone
had space they could go for some private time if they needed it, and if that
didn’t work, there was the training area, where they could put simulated rounds
down range, or practice sparring. And I’d loaded up a lot of entertainment
options, so we had movies, books, and games to distract us.
At any rate, that week of travel was enough for Raven to get
some good data from her sensors. We could see patrol ships focused around
Jagloth, with a few others stationed as patrols along the most likely warp
routes as a picket to warn off potential traders or others who may be looking
to break the blockade. Fortunately, we’d come in on a nonstandard track which
let us escape notice for now.
One of the interesting things is that we could tap into the
local civilian datanet. Large parts of the planet and two of the orbital
stations were partitioned off, with no data in or out. What we found out from
the local datanet, however, was enough to make our blood run cold.
Jagloth was indeed under a quarantine, but it wasn’t due to
any typical disease. They were calling it the Legion Virus. No one knew how it
started, or exactly how it worked, but it was known that it came from the main
continent. Those who came in contact with the Infected would be… changed,
somehow. For some it took minutes, other hours or even days, but the end result
was always the same. Once you were infected, you would be inexorably turned
into one of the Legion.
The Legion itself appeared to be a kind of hivemind, but not
in the communal sense. It was more like the same mind copied over and over
again, all subservient to the singular original. How it suddenly started, no
one had a clue. But whatever it was, it seemed to work best on people with low
Mental Psy resistance and more augmentations. Worse, it didn’t even seem to
stop at people, since animals and even at least one ship (a shuttle, but still)
had been taken over.
To say that the people of Jagloth were panicking would be
something of an understatement. But at least they had the right idea on how to
deal with the threat: kill it with fire. Seriously, they were burning the hell
out of anyplace that was infected, and had already used nukes on two undersea
habitats that had gotten infected. As we watched, the Confed Navy finally gave
up on the two Infected orbitals, and reduced them to so much expanding gas with
their main weapons, before nuking the remains just to make sure nothing
survived.
That last bit was what gave Raven the information she needed
to piece together what we were facing. Naturally, they didn’t put that kind of
info on the civilian nets, and we didn’t see the need to go risking hacking
into the military nets at this time, so it took a bit of work to put together
what we were facing. Which is why we were now in the lounge area, watching
Raven as she reported on the planet we were still a day away from.
I sighed. “Are you sure about this?”
Raven nodded. “Within 85%, Captain. Someone has taken a
sample of the Hundeherstellar Nanites, and altered their programming. I cannot
be sure of the exact nature of the changes, but self-replication abilities of
some kind are obvious, as is this hivemind feature. If I were to guess, I’d say
someone used their own mind as a template, and then copied it into the nanites,
giving himself complete control over the ‘legion’.”
Sheila frowned. “That seems an unusual choice for one with
those nanites. Don’t they usually go for basically turning women into pets who
have no knowledge of their lives before?”
“That is true for 89.4% of Hundeherstellar users, according
to unofficial records. There is some variation, but nothing to this degree.”
Kiki leaned forward. “Chances of this being a ‘natural’
mutation of the nanites?”
“The probability approaches Nil. Nothing in known databases
suggests that the nanite code could naturally mutate in this way.”
I frowned. “So, what then, we’re looking at either a
deliberate attack on a global scale, a local or targeted strike that spread out
of control due to some unforeseen influence, or the equivalent of a lab
accident gone horribly wrong?”
“That is simplistic, but correct. Due to the extremely
virulent nature of the nanites, and the fact that no groups have stepped
forward to claim responsibility, in addition to the lack of any identifiable
end game, I would put the probability of a deliberate attack designed for
global spread to be approximately 9.8%. A targeted strike designed to take over
a specific target or group has a 39.2% likelihood. Probability that this is a lab
accident from either weapons or some other means of research into the nanites
is 49%.”
Sana decided to contribute then, with a “Mrow?”
“The remaining two percent would be the chance that this was
an attempt to reverse Hundeherstellar conditioning and return the subject to
their original mental state, but things went wrong somehow.”
Well, that was just a wonderful pile of bad news all the way
around. Especially since we had jobs that needed doing in this system.
Spice Run to Jagloth
Ten crates of angeMel spice (valued at
6.8 million credits) needs to get to the planet Jagloth, currently under
blockade by Confederate forces due to a local matter. Run the blockade, and
get the Spice to Katar Greynore at the Spriteshack Industries headquarters in
Jagloth City.
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Rank
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A
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Success
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Deliver the Spice.
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Failure
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Fail to deliver the Spice. (Will result
default payment of 50% of the value of the Spice. If done willfully, will
also result in a bounty equal to the value of the shipment placed on your
head, and all criminal organizations in Confederation space will see you as
unreliable, and refuse to work with you without holding one of your slaves as
collateral.)
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Payment
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5 million credits
Increased Reputation with criminals in
Confederate space
20% lifetime discount from Spriteshack
Industries for goods and services.
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Courier Run to Jagloth
The kisArra Legitimate Businessmen’s
Association needs someone to deliver packages to their associates on Jagloth.
The naval blockade of the planet makes this a difficult task, but the pay
reflects the difficulty.
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Rank
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A
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Success
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Transport 4 standard sized crates
marked ‘Machine Parts’ to Alok Paxisys in Jagloth City.
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Failure
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Fail to deliver the crates.
Open the crates.
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Payment
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2 million Credits
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Arms Shipment to Jagloth
The Talsora Syndicate has recovered
salvage from the three Imperial frigates that were destroyed during the
Gateway Incursion. The contents of the armory on one of the frigates was
recovered, and would be of great use to those on Jagloth combating the blockade.
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Rank
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A
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Success
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Deliver 10 cases of Imperial Arms to
the representative of the Freedom Fighters on Jagloth Station.
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Failure
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Fail to deliver the cases.
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Payment
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3 million Credits.
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The biggest problem we had is that Jagloth Station was one
of the two orbitals that had just been taken down, and Jagloth City was on the
main continent, which was almost completely overrun. No way we could make
deliveries there. Fortunately, as we got closer to the planet, we got updates
to the missions.
It seemed that Katar Greynore had relocated to Spriteshack’s
secondary headquarters on the Southern Continent, while Alok Paxisys was now on
Charybdis Station. Unsurprisingly, the ‘Freedom Fighters’ were no longer in
existence. They probably never existed, and were just puppets of the Legion
looking to break through the quarantine. That left me with ten cases of
Imperial weapons to unload somewhere, in a system full of Confed Navy and
people who were getting taken over by nanites.
I needed a drink. Or ten.
I sighed, and said, “All right, we’re going to do this as
quiet as we can. Raven, are there any ships moving between stations? Or between
the stations and the places on the ground that are free of Infection?”
“In-system shuttles only. Freighters have been locked down
pretty tight. Anything that can jump to hyperspace, and has a range to get out
of the solar system, has been grounded unless it is Confed Navy.”
“That true all over the system, or just by Jagloth?”
“I am detecting a few freighters moving between settlements on
a few moons and in an asteroid belt, but they aren’t approaching the planet.”
I sighed. “Well, there has to be a smuggler haven in this
system, right?”
“Records ‘borrowed’ from the Smugglers on kisArra say that
there are two main smuggler bases in system. The first one appears to be one of
the polar bases that has been sanitized quite thoroughly by orbital
bombardment. The second is a refueling depot around the gas giant that is the
fifth planet out from the system primary, known as Charybdis Station.”
“That’s where Paxisys went, huh? Well, we’ll make that our
first stop. Nyna, alter course as quietly as you can, and let’s get to
Charybdis. Metrion’s Favor can dock
at the refueling station while some of us take the shuttle and make the
delivery on the surface. The local criminals will probably have a way for us to
slip through, at least to the uninfected areas.”
Nyna nodded, and headed off to the cockpit to start making
calculations for the course change. Jaynie frowned, looking at me. “And if they
don’t have a route in?”
I shrugged, and said, “Then we’ll make our own way in. We
can get the shuttle from Charybdis to the planet easily enough. It is getting
them off the planet and back to the ship that is my concern. Especially if
anything goes south. The situation on the ground isn’t good, and it is likely
to get worse.”
“Think they’ll be glassing the planet, then?”
“Let’s just say I’m pretty sure that the only reason they
haven’t is that they’re still hoping something can be done to save the people
who haven’t been Infected. I’d bet someone is trying to get some colony ships
or other big people-movers together to get as much of the population as they
can off.”
Shearah sighed. “We aren’t going to find much work here, are
we?”
I considered that. “Well, we can probably get some small
work moving people around the system, but the real money will be in loading up
the cargo bay with as many people as our life support can handle, and then
getting them to the nearest safe port. There are also still a couple Nomads in
the system, who might have a way in, or be willing to pay for a way off the
planet.”
The knelfi blanched as she looked at me, “But what if they
are Infected?”
I grinned, “That is why you’re going to get with Raven, and
design me some way to scan for the Infected, or even just scanning for nanites
in someone’s body. We’ll just make it a full ban on all nanites. Anyone who
might be Infected won’t step foot on this ship.”
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