(Starlight Lounge, Starborn, Star’s Reach)
In the short time since its founding, Starborn had grown
explosively, along with the Star’s Reach colony as a whole. Anyone could have
predicted that outcome if they’d bothered to think about it. Sure, you had to
become a citizen of the Black Star Company, and not all the services were up to
the standards of the core worlds of the major polities yet, but Star’s Reach
had something that none of those long-settled worlds could possibly match:
Adventure.
There were always going to be people who were drawn to the
Frontier. Maybe they were on the run. Didn’t matter who from, whether it was a
crime boss, a debt collector, a lawman, or an angry spouse, sometimes the best
way to deal with a situation was to run as far and as fast as you could, and
hope that people couldn’t catch up and find you.
Or perhaps they were seeking fresh starts and new
opportunities. No one cared about the scandal that rocked your home world when
you were way out on the edge. And the ‘little guy’ could build himself into
something big without having to deal with the competition from larger rivals.
And once you had a name for yourself, you could be a success, without having to
deal with the crap people in the core worlds dealt with.
Perhaps they simply didn’t belong in a ‘proper’ society. An
Ihm who struggled against the castes. A human who was a little too enamored of
his ‘waifus’. A knelfi that relished the taste of meat. A gauz who hated the
restrictions of the Consortium and wanted to conduct their mad experiments in
peace.
All of them and more found homes at the frontier, exiles,
both willing and no, from their peoples. The frontiers, the edges of the map
before you went off into the vast unknown, were where these people collected, and
had been since the dawn of civilization. When the first villages and towns were
formed, there would be some people who remained hermits out in the wild. When
city-states gave rise to nations, there would be those who spread out to the
borders. When the ability to leave one’s continent, or one’s planet, or one’s
solar system came to pass, always, there would be people eager and willing to
voyage into an uncertain future filled with unknown dangers, because that was
where the frontier was.
When the new frontier of Star’s Reach was announced to the
public, naturally those people began making their way to the new frontier. Some
turned back when they found that the frontier was not open to those who wanted
to simply take as much as they could, stripping a new world of anything they
could get their hands on. More and more people, however, began spilling out
from overcrowded core worlds at the news that the fate that had befallen other
frontier worlds wasn’t going to be repeated here. And with the Black Star Navy
providing the defense for the planet, it offered one of those rarities on the
frontier: safety.
That promise of both being on the frontier, the ragged edge
of civilization, while having a measure of safety had combined to spark the
explosive growth of Star’s Reach. The initial settlement of five thousand, no
small number for a new colony, had quickly ballooned up to over sixty thousand,
and was continuing to climb. That growth was split primarily between Starborn
and Star’s Vigil, with the dungeon town getting an additional share of
‘transient’ residents who came to challenge the dungeon.
All that combined to mean that Star’s Reach was desperately
in need of entertainment. Into that void, many intrepid entrepreneurs had
stepped forward to claim a spot at the table. One such visionary was Melissa
Reed, the owner of the Starlight Lounge here in Starborn.
Major Khan was most appreciative for this, as his people
were sorely in need of rest and relaxation, and for a marine, even one sitting
in a video game, that meant alcohol, music, and companionship, often with a few
fights thrown in. And, despite being in a video game (or, rather, because they
were in a video game) the Black Star Marines were as eager as any to get into
the mix when it came for R&R. None of that, however, went to explain why he
was here, instead of one of the officer’s clubs closer to Fort Blackstone,
which had been built to cover up the existence of the Enrichment Center.
No, he was here because there were requests for his time, as
one of the ‘heroes’ of the Second Battle of Coldana, and there was no way in
hell he was going to allow a reporter, especially a Nomad reporter, anywhere
near that base. As if a normal reporter wasn’t bad enough, now they came in a
form that you couldn’t just shoot them when they got annoying and expect them
to stay gone. It was the worst part of being in a game world, to be sure.
It seemed that, even in a game, nature abhorred a vacuum,
and several Nomads had quickly gotten involved in the news business, primarily
as field reporters. Not being able to die permanently made them ideal choices
to go out on hazardous assignments, naturally, and being able to control their
appearances during chargen meant that they were almost always quite attractive,
which was a bonus for any camerawork they did. But Vivienne Lane was, perhaps,
the worst of the bunch.
Oh, it wasn’t that she was a glorified tabloid hack or one
of those internet ‘influencers’ that often were bought and paid for by one of
the people they reported on. And she certainly wasn’t one of the idiots who was
so rabidly biased by their beliefs that the reality distortion field around
their writing could give black holes tips on warping space. It wasn’t even like
she was one of those people who looked for ways to tear down whoever was the
popular ‘flavor of the week’. No, what made Ms. Lane the worst reporter for him
to deal with was the fact that she was so damn honest, and believed in doing
actual, old school journalism, and she didn’t let go of things once she smelled
a story.
The woman herself smiled as she sat across from him at the
table, a pair of drinks sitting between them. A trio of camera drones floated
around them, providing an image of the two of them, and a closeup on each of
their faces. “Major Khan, it is a pleasure to finally meet you. You wouldn’t
believe how difficult it was for me to get this meeting to happen.”
He snorted at that. He knew exactly how hard it had been for
her to get this meeting, because he’d thrown most of the obstacles in her way
himself, even if he did it at one or two removes. “Well, Ms. Lane, I’m sure
that you know that a commander, even in a private military force like the Black
Star Marine Corps, has a lot of things on his plate. And talking to reporters
is very often nowhere near the priority of ensuring that his people are
properly taken care of, and have the materiel needed should we have to deploy
suddenly. After our last job, we needed some time to properly repair and refit
before we could be mission ready again.”
Vivienne smiled, and nodded amicably, though her eyes
brightened as he mentioned his ‘last job’. “Yes, it is that last job that got
the Confederate News Network’s attention, and why I came out to see if you
could give me an interview. After all, the reports of the Second Battle of
Coldana are still a bit fractious, as none of the fleets had reporters in their
midst, and the few surviving news agents from Coldana itself were not able to
see the scope of the battle. We have some basic facts about the battle in space,
but almost nothing on the battle on the surface of Coldana itself.”
Chris Khan nodded, all business. Yeah, that was about what
he had expected this meeting would be about. He answered simply, affably
enough, without giving away anything. “Yes, I am aware of the news reporting of
the battle, and the information released.”
Vivienne was undeterred. “Well, I was hoping that I could
get an overview of the battle on the ground, from the point of view of someone
who was actually there. Naturally, your name was the first one considered for
this, since the Consortium is too busy rebuilding to allow access to their
fighters on Coldana.”
Khan considered, and said, “I cannot go into operational
details or technical specifications, but I can give a brief overview of the
First Marine Company’s involvement in the ground battle.”
Vivienne beamed at his answer. “Of course. Now, for the
record, were your troops originally slated to join the combined fleet heading
to Coldana?”
“Yes, the Black Star Marines were always going to be
accompanying the combined fleet when it went to face the Harvester. The mission
originally was to infiltrate and capture X’thari command ships to possibly work
on turning their forces against each other, and give the rest of the combined fleet
a better chance of victory. Naturally, the early plans did not include dropping
on Coldana itself.”
“Forgive me if I’m wrong, but wouldn’t that be something
like a suicide mission? Without a full crew of trained sailors, a captured
warship would not be able to compare to the rest of the swarm, right? Wouldn’t
you and your men be going out to die?”
“Well, you have to understand that, from most perspectives,
the whole combined fleet was basically going on a suicide mission from the
beginning. A thousand ships against a hundred thousand? Even the wildest
speculations forecasted casualties in excess of ninety percent.”
“But, if the odds were so stacked against you, why go in at
all? Why not wait until more ships could be brought to bear, and make it a more
even fight?”
“And let how many planets die in the mean time? To get
forces in place to match the X’thari’s numbers, we would be looking at months
of prep time, assuming that they didn’t just use the materials and biomass of
the planets they consumed to further increase their numbers. That’s billions
upon billions dead, on a low estimate. No, everyone knew that they had to
strike, and soon. But they weren’t going to rush in without a plan. The
original plan was to set tarpits and ambush the Swarm on ground of our
choosing.”
“So, what changed?”
“Simply put? The Admiral in charge of the combined fleet
wanted to get some updated intelligence on the status of the Harvester, so we
could get some idea of how long we had to plan and prepare for the ambush. What
the scouts found was that Coldana was still alive, and her people were still
fighting.”
“I imagine that put a new spin on the situation.”
“That’s the understatement of the century. That had two big
impacts on the planning. First, we figured that the Harvester must have been
more damaged from the initial attack than we thought, which meant that we might
be able to get in while it was still hurting, and finish it off. Second, that
meant the Marines had a new objective, helping any survivors hold off the X’thari
until reinforcements could relieve them, and Consortium Army units were added
to the roster.”
“How did you decide on the deployment plan?”
“Consortium Army decided to land at the planetary capitol,
and set up a beachhead that they could defend against hostiles. They had an
experimental device with them that was supposed to work on the psychic link the
X’thari are supposed to have, and drive them mad. Basically, the idea was to
draw as many of the ground-based X’thari to them as possible, and take pressure
off the enclaves that were under assault.”
He paused, and then continued, “Black Star Marines, on the
other hand, were to land at the two enclaves under heaviest assault, and work
to contain and repulse them, to save as many civilians as we could. The scouts
were able to give us good targets, so we dropped on the two settlements that
were in the most trouble.”
“Would you mind giving our viewers an account of what
happened during the drop?”
“Sure, you see, we started with a hot insert. That means
that—"
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