(BSS Nephilim, Beta Darconyx System)
Silent as a ghost, the blacker than black ship flew through
the darkness of space. The Nephilim was designed as a scout from the
hull in. Everything about her was made to be quick and quiet, and to gain as
much information about a star system as they possibly could, and report back
with that information.
Before the whole ‘thing’ with Coldana and the X’thari, the Starhunters
had been tasked with exploring star systems. Naturally, they started with the
ones nearest Nuevo Edo and Star’s Reach. After all, the number of unexplored
systems in the area was far higher. More importantly, there were no existing
polities to claim them, which meant that any data they found could be sold off
to the highest bidder.
The Starhunters weren’t the only group exploring, of course.
This arm of the galaxy was virgin frontier, basically. No governments to tell
you what to do. No pirates preying on those who hauled goods system to system. OK,
that one was due to there not actually being any people hauling goods system
to system to prey on. The only populated systems in the area, after all, had
Gateways.
The numbers of explorers, though, were low. According to
Black Star’s information, there were only three or four other ships speculating
and exploring at the moment. That wasn’t due to lack of interest, but because
there were just so many opportunities that were present in Nuevo Edo and Star’s
Reach that anyone looking to strike out into the frontier mostly went there,
first. It would be some time yet before outside groups switched from trying to
establish themselves in the inhabited worlds, and spread outward, at least in
this direction.
Closer to what had been called Known Space, other groups
were focusing on exploration as well. And that’s where the big companies were
putting their efforts. They liked being closer to the established powers, where
they could get tax breaks and subsidies for exploring and expanding a nation’s
borders. The major powers were known factors after all.
That bias towards the ‘known’ and the ‘safe’ explained why
the big companies didn’t invest in exploration in this arm of the galaxy. The
only access points to that space were three gateways, two of which were
controlled by ‘upstart’ elements, and the third of which was treated by one of
those upstarts as their own private naval staging area whenever they wanted to
do something big. And the fact that pirates had been known to gather there,
hoping to prey on the foolish, didn’t change their opinion that it was simply
too risky to explore in this direction, as opposed to safer bets.
Captain Ueshiba Tama chuckled as she thought about that. She
was sure that it made perfect sense from a financial risk assessment. Exploring,
going out into the unknown was a risky venture. After all, literally ANYTHING
could happen out here. Fortunately, the Black Star Company was all about taking
risks if the chance of a payoff was there.
Which was the public reason why she, a Nuevo Edo girl who
never thought she’d have a shot at seeing the stars, was here, in the pilot’s
chair of her sexy as hell ship, with her hot-as-hell Knelfi mechanic slash
gunner and quirky Nomad AI, diving into a new system on a ballistic course. She
could have just flown in, but if anyone was here, and paying attention, that
would have been like setting off a signal flare. Not exactly what a stealthy
scout ship was supposed to do. If there were dangers in the system, it was best
to know about them before the dangers knew they were being watched, not ring a
gong and let them know that guests had arrived.
Fighting was the Navy’s job. Nephilim’s job was
exploration. Oh, sure, she had the weapons and shields to make sure that anyone
who decided they wanted to pick on the little lost ship learned that Black Star
ships were designed to be scrappy as hell, but no one would confuse her baby
with a warship.
“Entering the system’s heliopause now, Captain. I am
still processing the data from the long-range scanners.”
Tama smiled as the projection of the Nomad AI appeared on
her console, a little holographic girl dressed in simple black clothes. Not
very cute, but it fit the girl, somehow. She’d been unsure at first at the idea
of having a Nomad as the AI of her ship, especially when she was informed that
the AIs for the Starhunter ships were all ‘special needs’ cases from the Nomads’
world. Apparently, the ones who oversaw the tech needed to project them into
this world were using the experience of being an AI to as a sort of therapy for
them. Nothing about that inspired confidence.
“All right, Marcia. What do the preliminary scans tell us?
Any planets or other goodies to be found?”
“Uncertain at this time. There appears to be a great deal
of debris in the system. Almost like an asteroid belt or accretion disk
covering a substantial portion of the system. However, initial evaluation of
the system primary suggests that the star is not of the proper age for this to
be a natural phenomenon.”
Tama nodded as she considered that. An accretion disk on the
scale that Marcia was talking about was generally only seen in young stars, that
were still creating their solar system, or in old stars, like black holes that
were eating their solar systems slowly but surely. The initial reading of the star
here was definitely more of a ‘teenager’, as far as stars were concerned. Type
F, still looked to have plenty of time before it decided to either try its hand
at becoming a ‘giant’ or going nova. Definitely too old for an accretion disk like
a baby star.
She looked back at the AI’s projection with a smile. Marcia
had been showing improvement in her reactions with the crew, opening up more
and sounding less robotic as things went on. Something about the two battles of
Coldana had really helped. Maybe it was just the idea of being useful and
important to the course of the battle helped? She’d have to ask the other
Starhunter captains about it.
“All right, Marcia. Keep on the analysis, and let me know
what you find.”
“Understood, Captain. Analysis should take approximately four
hours for an initial finding.”
With that settled, she locked down her station, and got up.
Four hours to kill, and she knew that Bruce had finished his maintenance on the
engines already. Perhaps it was time he gave her engine another ‘tune-up’.
(Four hours later)
Tama sighed contentedly as she felt Bruce’s arms wrapping
around her. This was something else she never would have expected to have when
she was a child. The gender imbalance on Nuevo Edo meant that any girls who had
romantic notions got disabused of them, fast. There simply weren’t enough men
for a girl to have one to herself. And the Breeding Halls did not really go in
for ‘cuddling’. You were there to get fucked, have sperm and egg combine, and
then get out. It was a factory, not a relationship.
Which is why she was so pleased when the Owner assigned
Bruce Steenspring to her ship, as a mechanic. Just the very idea of being near
a man for something other than procreation was unheard of on Nuevo Edo, even with
the immigrants coming from off-world. Getting to share a space with one as shipmates
was a rare treat.
Of course, Bruce was not exactly a blushing virgin, or
without his own baggage. His wife had been a slave, selling herself to get him
and their children off a planet called Jagloth before… well, some virus turned
everyone into zombies or something like that. He was the one with marketable
skills, and could earn a living for himself and the kids. She was a member of
the planetary militia. Even by selling herself, she was deserting her post.
And then Black Star came along, snapping up slaves from
Jagloth like it was going out of style. That was to be expected, plenty of
other companies were doing the same. But Black Star made an effort to keep
families together, so that Bruce and his kids actually got to live with his
wife for the most part. Until the Second Battle of Nuevo Edo, when the X’thari
came.
Nancy, his wife, had been on the Shinokage in that
battle, the flagship of the Black Star Navy. But First Group had been savaged
in the battle, being the only group fighting without bomber support, or the
help of the platforms around Nuevo Edo. They’d held the line, keeping her
planet safe, but they’d taken casualties. Nancy had died when a hull breach
opened in the Shinokage’s side, sending her flying off into space. Possibly the
most horrifying death any spacer could think of.
After that, the Owner had given a speech, and offered job
training and opportunities for the families of the fallen. They were still Black
Stars, he told them, still family. And they were going to gear up and make sure
that the X’thari learned they had fucked with the wrong people.
Bruce had been tested when he tried to sign up for the Navy,
but the psychological evaluations had come back with concerns. Nothing major,
but a man grieving for his wife was not going to be in the best mental state,
which was a concern when he was asking to serve on a warship as a fighter
pilot, so he could kill X’thari. Survivor’s guilt, and perhaps a death wish. Not
what you wanted in a pilot.
A normal group would have simply washed him out, and been
done with it. The Owner had called Bruce into a meeting, instead. Told him that
there was no way he was going to be a fighter pilot with where his head was at,
and his skill levels. But, he’d said, there was a new program starting up, that
needed mechanics, people who could keep a ship running when it was far from
home and far from help, because they would be going out, beyond the edge of
civilization. And the main reason they’d be going out there was to find the X’thari,
so that, eventually, they could bring the pain to them, for a change.
That had changed Bruce, given him purpose beyond dying. And
so, he’d joined Nephilim as the mechanic. It didn’t take long before
they’d gotten a working relationship going, and he started opening up. After
the first battle of Coldana, though, when they were busy running for their
lives just so the Consortium ships would have a little more time to do a little
more damage before they died, something had changed between them.
They’d done the double jump perfectly, and returned to Star’s
Reach, but neither of them wanted to go on shore leave. Not after what they’d
just seen. She still didn’t know who made the first move. Maybe it was him,
maybe it was her. But the next morning they were lying in his bunk, like they
were now, having worn each other out as they worked through their frustrations
and their fears.
Since then, she’d met his kids. They were nineteen and
seventeen, and no longer needed their dad at home. The eldest, Jacob, was
enrolled in the university on Nuevo Edo, and Tricia, the youngest was preparing
for a career with Black Star, on the commercial side of things. Both had been
concerned for their father, and were glad to see that he was no longer in the
same place that he was. “You deserve to be happy, too, Dad,” Tricia had said.
“Captain, I’m sorry to interrupt your private time, but
the initial analysis of the system is complete. You need to see this.”
Tama sighed, and she felt Bruce moving, as he heard Marcia’s
message as well. She looked back over her shoulder, and smiled. “Duty calls. Probably
ought to get dressed, if Marcia’s saying we need to see this.”
They quickly threw on their skinsuits and emergency gear, just
in case something happened, and headed to the bridge of the small ship. As she
sat in her chair, Tama looked over to where the projection of Marcia was
standing, and smiled. “All right, Marcia, what do we have? Any answers on the
accretion disk issue?”
“Unclear. However, scans have indicated an anomaly in the
system. It is unknown if the two are connected.”
“On screen.” Tama focused on the viewscreen in front of her,
and then gasped at what she saw. And the scale? If this was correct, then… “Marcia,
are these readings accurate?”
“Confirmed.”
“Get a message to the Owner. We have to report this
immediately. And take us closer.”
“As you wish.”
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