Beyond 'X' Book III finished (last post ch16 Pt I+II 7th Oct 09)

[Paranoid66]

Thanks X1000 glad you enjoyed it. It is always good to hear from another reader.

P66.

[Snowship]

Interesting chapter this Paranoid66, sad to see Unholy with a bit of PTSD and remorse. And to hear the 9 dead & Splitter . Hopefully Unholy can have a some resolution.

Keep em coming

[Paranoid66]

Thanks for the comments Snowship.

I decided all Unholy's associates assumed the Nine would be reborn. It is even mentioned in an earlier chapter that Unholy was on the Trojan Wharf waiting on their rebirth. The fact that they are permanently lost is what secretly hit him so hard and made his historic meeting with Draakhaal such a bad idea.

Hopefully the next chapter will not take so long to write.

[Paranoid66]

[[NINE]]

[Location: Shroud Suit designated as ‘Avatar Beta One’, Many Truths, Gracious Field, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 08:45.][Date 05.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 05.02.01.]

“Are you sure you want to do this?” [I send.]

“We will only be breaking the law here in ‘Tier II’ if we get caught.” [Harbinger sends pulling up his recently updated virtual bridge interface.]

“Everything is looking good.” [Harbinger sends after doing a quick scan.]

“Of course it is or I would know.” [I send.]

“I suppose you would at that.” [Harbinger sends but as he gazed at the various virtual readouts and monitors, I could sense his feeling of deep satisfaction via Companion-ship.]

“Why at this stage in your career are you so intent on becoming a felon?” [I send.]

“No one has the right to tell me who I can or cannot trade with or where I can or cannot go.” [Harbinger sends commencing to run an unnecessary weapons system check.]

“Really Harbinger nobody at all?” [I send a bit incredulous at the idea.]

[Harbinger waited for the graphic data to run its course and show green before replying.]

“It was a free Universe before these migrants sought to impose their unnatural restrictions on travel.” [He sends bringing up our ordnance inventory; he adjusted some of my currently in effect internal production queues with an emphasis on heavy jump torpedoes and the new anti-missile micro-munitions.]

“That is better; we might as well make the most of some of the extra raw resources we picked up at the ‘Gracious Field’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What is so unnatural about territorial ownership and border control?” [I persistently send.]

[My Captain ceased what he was doing.]

“We in the ‘Heartland’ have signed up to no treaties with these particular Paradox ‘Inner Systems’ therefore they have no right to impose their will upon us.” [Harbinger said.]

“That is spurious logic at best this is their space just like the ‘Core Alliance’ is ours - they have every right to control access here and you know they do.” [I send.]

“Everything in range of my guns is still ‘Core Alliance Space’ as far as I am concerned.” [Harbinger sends with a yellow ripple as he flicked through various external Tri-optic views.]

“Curse you Harbinger you almost had me there. To some degree you are just sporting with me am I right?” [I send giving him every option to recant his position.]

“Not entirely. Can you not tell anymore?” [Harbinger sends.]

“You are getting increasingly hard to fully read. Since you threaded your consciousness in some ways your new plurality has bound us even tighter together, in other ways it has weakened my ability to comprehend and empathise with every one of your thoughts the way I once used to.” [I send.]

“You failed to tell me threading my consciousness could be detrimental to our Companion-ship link. Is it possible you are just using my plurality - as you put it - as an excuse for what seems to me to be a more generalised change in your attitude? Recently you have become more and more critical of almost everything I do. Why is that?” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is hardly personal Harbinger. How I feel is the result of your activities not an isolated new attitude by me it is a reaction to your action nothing more.” [I send.]

“I am not so sure. The way I see it you are increasingly overly opinionated and confrontational in your views.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Attacking the messenger will not alter the truth of the message.” [I send.]

“So I am attacking you now.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We both know the balance of the right of the mighty still rests with the authorities here? I have every reason to believe the Patrol Bases do retain some seriously advanced hardware that they keep well hidden whilst the other Tiers sport truly unfathomable technologies. We really have no idea just what their sciences can and cannot do. Do you think I am wrong to be concerned? You are not in the ‘Core Alliance’ anymore Captain this is not our home territory and I do not believe we are as much - in control - of this situation as you would like to believe.” [I send.]

“I really cannot see what is bothering you: Look how successful our operation was in the ‘Gracious Field’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The ‘Gracious Field’ mission was successful because we took the time to gather solid intelligence, initiated every precaution we could think of and we also had a solid plan of action.” [I send.]

“Well Rage is a local and he tells me the jump site we are going to cannot be scanned and is clean and permanently secured by the ‘Omerta’ Trojan. So what exactly is your problem?” [Harbinger sends.]

“You believe it is prudent to accept this criminal’s word without any further confirmation and just jump in there blindly are you the Harbinger I once knew?” [I send.]

“I am taking all the precautions I can without ruining any chance for diplomacy. Some opportunities have to be grasped some risks have to be - braved - old friend. Rage is proving to be both well informed and very useful: Remember he showed us how to hack that jump monitoring sealed unit the authorities here insisted on attaching to our navigation system like a genetic cancer.” [Harbinger sends.]

“He did but the effectiveness of that procedure has yet to be tested by an inspection for all we know that could be a deception as well. The authorities may immediately know we have tampered with their precious unit and issue us with on the spot criminal charges. You know how strict they are here about illegal jumps.” [I send.]

“You are beginning to sound a little paranoid to me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“No Harbinger it is you that is becoming far too reckless out here given all these circumstances.” [I send.]

“I do not think so: Despite all their posturing we both know the Patrol Bases now leave the ‘Omerta’ alone while Rage will be with us sharing any risk.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The Patrol Bases now avoid the ‘Omerta’ for a very good reason.” [I send.]

“Exactly, according to Rage any time Stage II Patrol forces and the Nomadic Trojans have tangled in the past it was the authorities that took a beating. The Paradox either had to retreat or where utterly destroyed.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That worries me does it not bother you?” [I send.]

“Not in the least, in fact it is perfect as it will keep prying eyes away from our private business with the ‘Omerta’. When I first heard about the Nomadic Trojan, I knew they were the perfect independent source to supply the ‘Free Stellar’ with ‘AM’ warheads. Sometimes you just have to ask and the Universe provides.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You do not even know for sure that they use ‘AM’ and this whole rendezvous could be nothing more than a Pirate trap set up by Rage to elicit revenge.” [I send.]

“That is why Rage is coming along with us under guard - what more do you want - he knows if he has lied to us he will be the first person to die by the weapons of our Marines. As to ‘AM’ the Trojan were infamous for using ‘Anomalous Matter’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What if Rage is in league with these Trojans in some less obvious manner. Rage might believe he has or he may actually have some way to escape our custody using an unknown to us Trojan device. I really do not like the fact that we are supposed to jump in blind without deploying any turrets or drones this could be suicide.” [I send.]

“We have scanned Rage as much as we can any Paradox.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You could make sure he is telling us the truth.” [I send.]

“You shock me I thought you were against the use of my Inquisitorial abilities.” [Harbinger said.]

“Rage is just a self confessed common criminal that makes it different.” [I send.]

“He is still a Paradox.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So the reason why you are staying your talents is a racist thing.” [I send.]

“Now you are going too far.” [Harbinger sends I could sense getting a little angry.]

“Did I hit a nerve?” [I send.]

“I am willing to debate but I am not interested in arguing with you.” [Harbinger sends.]

“At the very least we should put him into temporal stasis like you did that time with Leeruu - just to be sure - oh I forgot he is a Paradox felon not a Swimmer associate.” [I send.]

[Harbinger paused for a moment.]

“Normally my ‘Many Truths’ I would agree: Putting Rage in stasis is a sensible precaution but how can I do that when he vouched for us and is our official live go between with the ‘Omerta’. If we freeze him in time and they lose communications with him I really do not think the Trojan will like that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You can note in your logs that I am going along with this scheme only under protest. If anything goes wrong here Harbinger I want you to remember who is to blame and it will not be me or even Rage.” [I send.]

“I know this is hardly ideal but jumping in disarmed was the sign of good faith that the Trojan wanted and they would not move on that requirement. I tried every argument I could think of to get them to see reason but they refused to listen. I want their help we are the supplicants so we have to abide by their conditions.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Let me at least charge up our secondary jump drive for a quick exit if needed.” [I send.]

“No if they detected that it could make us look like we are up to something. Remember Rage also warned us that the ‘Omerta’ are nervous and trigger happy around armed strangers despite having overweening weaponry. He said even had they not made this demand he would have advised similar procedures as it is not wise to provoke the power of the ‘Omerta’ by accident or design. Rage was most emphatic about all this I believe out of genuine concern for his own life.” [Harbinger sends.]

“To have known us such a short time Rage has said a lot of things I distrust his too easy cooperation. I have every right to be nervous and trigger happy around strangers too.” [I send.]

“Relax, thanks to Rage’s connections and knowledge this is going far better than I had planned or dared to hope.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You certainly seem to have taken to this - Pirate - scoundrel very quickly.” [I send accusingly.]

“I admire his drive, ambition - flexibility - and practical mindset I am hoping he will become a future friend and reliable asset.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The only thing that worries me more than everything going horribly wrong is when everything appears on the surface to be going far too easily right.” [I send.]

“I know it is easy to be suspicious of an unlikely chain of good fortune. However, if you are not careful the result of too much caution is that you miss every choice advantage that comes along.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suppose but I do not want to die out here.” [I send.]

“No one is going to die. It is a question of good business. The ‘Omerta’ though outlawed are nonetheless principally cross border traders who buy in the majority of their raw materials they are not Splinter Raiders. The way I see it they can expect little profit from attacking us just an unknown degree of risk and the sure loss of our future custom. Rage has explained to them who we are and the wider trade potential we represent. He said they were - very - enthusiastic about meeting us in fact he seemed surprised at how willing they were.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So I am left with no choice but to pray they see matters the same way you hope they will.” [I send.]

“I am beginning to believe that like Unholy you need counselling. You never used to be this nervous about going to new places and meeting new people ‘MT’ you used to relish the thrill of it.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We used to be able to operate from a position of strength recent events have taught me the true value of a degree of caution. Besides Captain, I am concerned about the logistics involved in illegally trading across these vast distances. We know from anecdotal disappearances that the Patrol Bases have exceptionally powerful monitoring stations and cover the jump stages required to get to or from the ‘Heartland’. The authorities here do not tolerate non-sanctioned transits. Consider just how well they have managed to keep the secret of the Tiers from the general ‘Heartland’ populace.” [I send.]

“The ‘Omerta’ - must - have their own network of jump points probably all hidden sites like the one they have given us access to for the upcoming rendezvous. They would not be able to do what they do if they did not have the means to pass relatively undetected from region to region including I suspect from here to the ‘Heartland’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It seems to me you are making a lengthy list of assumptions here. For how long do you really think we will be able to fool the authorities if we gear up to become dedicated black market traders as you are suggesting?” [I send.]

“If we are clever and cover our tracks properly here and in the ‘Core Alliance’ we could fool them forever. We are not infantile rash Pirates out for a jolly. I am sure they might suspect but proving our guilt would be another matter.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You know Harbinger those who turn to crime always believe they can get away with it but they seldom ever do. You told me before that you believed the authorities here have spies in the ‘Heartland’?” [I send.]

“The Patrol bases have connections to higher Tiers and Composure more or less told us the Higher Tiers have an interest in ‘Heartland Space’ not exactly the same thing as Tier II Patrol Base spies.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Nonetheless, by choosing this path we may well poison our future chances for legitimate advancement we could find ourselves at best with serious fines and having to make Merits in earnest.” [I send.]

“They could only stop us progressing via the official channels. The Nomadic Trojan’s existence proves it is possible to live and work outside this false Tier system. I cannot ignore this opportunity to go our own separate way.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Are you sure you know why you are doing this? I hope it is not just to spite what you consider Composure’s plan for us to be. I firmly believe despite his actions that Composure is not our enemy Harbinger.” [I send.]

“I however, truly believe in the values of the Paradox Pilgrims. It seems to me the migrants who went deep lost something along the way and so did Composure. Their scientific advancement seems to have come at the cost of our heretical faith. For a start they degraded their commitment to equality - they became elitist like our ancestors Emperor was - I am not willing to sell my soul for advancement. I will not surrender my values to raise myself above others. They also want to keep us all in little segregated boxes well I am against that idea as well.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I thought you had accepted the fact that Composure’s actions were not necessarily what they seemed to be. Why are you once again accusing him so roundly?” [I send.]

“Composure is just who he is. I could just as easily ask why you feel the sudden need to defend him so much.” [Harbinger sends.]

“When did I cease to have the right to have an opinion of my own?” [I send.]

“When did I say that you could not?” [Harbinger sends.]

“We never used to argue this much.” [I send.]

“You never used to be so disagreeable.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It must be nice to be allowed to be so opinionated Captain.” [I send.]

“Again you are accusing me of censure when I just stated a fact.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I have always upheld the law.” [I send.]

“I do not see my actions as criminality. What the migrants have done is the real crime. We will simply be refusing to abandon the innermost truth underpinning our families vision.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So you claim you wish to turn us into felons for of all things religious reasons?” [I send.]

“Seeking after the means of true freedom to egress is a demonstration of my faith in every persons right to be all that they can be unrestricted by others. I have no desire to stop being true to myself. Besides I have made a commitment to the ‘Stellar Autonomous National Executive’ to deliver some warheads.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What about the restrictions we would place on the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ I suppose that is different.” [I send.]

“Of course it is: They are naturally aggressive protagonists and uncontrolled would be a threat to all the other races.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Have you ever thought that Composure might be right perhaps the freedom you are advocating is just another word for anarchy?” [I send.]

“Trust me I have meditated long and hard on these issues it is a question of balance. At the moment I do not believe the equilibrium is right.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So you have already found a new cause to replace your war with Draakhaal even though that one is far from over yet.” [I send.]

“Do you think I am just doing this out of boredom?” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow.]

“You are incorrigible.” [I send.]

“I hope so.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I wonder did Composure really have any idea what he was doing when he made you.” [I send.]

“Hopefully he did not.” [Harbinger sends glowing even brighter yellow.]

“I give up.” [I send.]

“I wish I could believe that you would: All these senseless debates are growing tiresome.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am so sorry to have disturbed your composure.” [I send.]

“Was that a humourless joke?” [Harbinger sends.]

“We have finished loading and unloading you can make the jump whenever you like.” [I send.]



[Harbinger leapt us to the jump coordinate then moved us in to the meeting point through real space. It was rather interestingly another ‘Paabuuluu Field’ this one however had a purplish cast, stronger gravitation and higher radiation levels. Harbinger in his virtual bridge brought us in slowly through the murk taking us down a corridor that opened up in an extensive mine field then past asteroids with main gun size mounted weaponry that swivelled to track our stately progress.]

“Look at this they could destroy us at any moment.” [I send unhappily.]

“It seems the Pirates may have gotten some inspiration from the Trojans.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The Pirates back at the ‘Gracious Field’ where poor mimics at best this is much heavier hardware.” [I send.]

“They certainly know how to keep unwanted guests away.” [Harbinger stated as we moved on through wave upon wave of EDPG sheet lightning.]

“This is where they told us to stop for five minutes.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suppose the existence of these covert Trojan traders could explain a lot.” [I send.]

“In what way?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Well they could be the missing link that bridges the majority of the semi Trojan like technology designs that we have occasionally encountered over the years back in the so called ‘Heartland’.” [I send.]

“At least the stuff that Cad denied knowing anything about.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Just think if they are trading throughout all the Tiers and regions it could make sense of even some aspects of that Splinter Mother Ships odd design.” [I send.]

“That is a hypothesis worth investigating.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I wish Rage would volunteer what this Trojan mobile habitat looks like.” [I send anxiously sensing ahead as far as I could which was not very distant.]

“Be patient we will find out soon enough.” [Harbinger sends watching a timer.]

[We waited for a while in silence.]

“Curse Rage I would like to know what we will be dealing with now not when it appears.” [I send.]

“He says it would spoil the surprise.” [Harbinger sends looking back at the Pirate while still peering through the interface of his HUD at an overlaid view of outside and scrolling patterns of my constantly updated sensor data.]

“I am still picking up nothing unusual out there.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Paradox Pirates Harbinger really as if this Universe didn’t have enough problems.” [I send with a degree of frustration.]

“That is it, time to move on, I’m reactivating our engines.” [Harbinger sends.]

[We started forward once again our anticipation mounting our imaginations running wild. I wondered why they had demanded we make that stop I also wondered just what a fortified Trojan mobile habitat would look like.]

“Still nothing out there just more Exit Destabilise Pulse Generators.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Wait, are you picking this up, I am getting something really big on the gravity sensors.” [I send.]

[In front of his Marine guards, the fully disarmed Rage was glowing brightly.]

“Pretty amazing if that is the Trojans mobile base it must be some size if its mass is registering at this range through all this interference - in fact - it must be gigantic.” [Harbinger sends I could sense with a degree of increasing awe and maybe at last just a little warranted trepidation.]

“Wait a moment I recognise this gravity signature I know what it is. It is a…” [I began sending.]

“…‘Stellar Orb’.” [Harbinger finished as an immensely industrialised spherical monstrosity hove into sight quickly blocking out the entirety of our forward view.]

“Emissary!” [Harbinger said out loud.]

“Just wonderful, we are being hailed audio only.” [I send thinking now you have done it Elder Captain Harbinger.]

[Harbinger quickly opened the channel.]

“The blessings of the Emissary grant you wisdom. This is the ‘Omerta’ speaking it is my pleasure to welcome you to the ‘Sanctuary Orb’. Elder Harbinger and ‘Many Truths’ please submit to our docking computer for a direct mini jump to ‘Port Hope’.” [A refreshingly jovial Trojan voice transmitted to us.]

“Well at least they sound friendly enough.” [Harbinger sends I was sure a little smugly.]

“If they are not this is the biggest trouble you have ever gotten us into.” [I send.]

“You are becoming an unapologetic doomsayer as I recall you said something very much like that when we met the Splinter and that turned out alright?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Did it, did it really?” [I send transmitting an image of decaying bones.]



[Having jumped to ‘Port Hope’, we took in the scene. It was an impressive looking facility by any standard - due to its size alone - never mind its obvious sophistication and hiving activity. Harbinger and I both strained to try to make out other ships at dock but due to the harbour’s design from the angle of our berth, to our combined frustration we could see little of any other vessel or anchorage.]

[Our party was six in number Harbinger with two Marine attendants and Rage flanked by his (Harbinger had joked earlier) honour guards. Rage seemed unconcerned by his assigned watchers / protectors and treated them with the lack of notice typical of most full Paradox Priests to mere Acolytes. I had to admit that if Rage was betraying us in some manner, he was being very cool about it.]

[Below among the work crews going about their business a small but steadily increasing in numbers group was assembling. I felt sure they had to be congregating to greet us. I pointed them out to my Captain who halted to get a better look. We could see them easily enough through transparent sections in the odd corkscrewing atmospheric umbilical that had extended upward to my Hull to facilitate our entry onto the surface of the ‘Sanctuary Orb’ proper.]

“I wonder why they are making us walk.” [I send.]

“I have no idea.” [Harbinger replied.]

[Zooming in on the welcome party we noticed it consisted of a gaggle of relaxed but excited dignitaries or command staff in comfortable looking grey uniforms and some stiff Marine type guards fully enclosed in armour. Armour that looked suspiciously like ripped off Paradox ‘Shroud Suit’ designs but with a Trojan spin for example: Bi-optics instead of Tri-optics and in dimension rather less lofty and a bit lumpier too.]

“Now that looks really weird.” [Harbinger sends to me with a yellow ripple of light.]

“I confess that makes me curious did some Paradox really trade our technology away or did they steal or copy it.” [I send.]

“What do you make of it so far ‘MT’?” [Harbinger sends while continuing to stare downward.]

“Either they are putting on a very convincing show or they are not really what I expected at all. They do not look much like Pirate affiliated smugglers and outlaws.” [I send.]

“Hardly anyone conforms to expectations anymore according to you.” [Harbinger sends with a flicker of yellow light.]

“I know you do not.” [I send but my Captain ignored my shallow jibe.]

“Did you see all those lights as we approached? From out there this ‘Stellar Orb’ looks like one impossibly dense borderless habitat.” [Harbinger said.]

“Look at all the activity down there alone.” [I send.]

“If this is any representation of the population density the overall figure involved would be remarkable.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We are perhaps looking at one potential future of our own ‘Sea Spheres’ in hundreds perhaps thousands of years time if they do not suffer the wipe clean of Cad’s Armageddon first.” [I send.]

“Admit it ‘MT’ despite your old prejudices about ‘Sea Sphere’ surface settlement you are impressed with this edifice to architectural engineering.” [Harbinger sends.]

“From what I have seen so far I will admit it is extraordinary.” [I send.]

“I wonder is it truly possible that this is where a lot of the surviving Trojans have disappeared to. It certainly seems big and developed enough to accommodate vast numbers of inhabitants.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The name ‘Sanctuary Orb’ certainly has that sort of connotation: A place of safety to which you can retreat.” [I send.]

“Imagine if they have integrated all those refugees over all those years?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Why waste any more time imagining when you can simply ask in a few moments?” [I send wondering why we were standing still.]

“Speculation is fun - what an amazing discovery this ‘Orb’ may prove to be - especially if our hasty thoughts about it are in any way true.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suppose it is possible the final mysteries about the Turmoil might be answered to our satisfaction at last?” [I send.]

“That is not the only mystery it is amazing that something this big can have been this covert for so long. Like I said they have to have secure hidden jump sites.” [Harbinger sends.]

[My Captain looked around.]

“Savour this moment, you know such rare instances of anticipation like this are often far more thrilling even than the satisfaction gained from any expected revelation.” [Harbinger sends.]

[I considered that. It made me think that in a way perhaps it was possible that every real physical experience for the highly imaginative could become an anti climax. Can dreams and speculations alone make you jaded? I was still thinking about this when my Captain resumed his descent at a jog as if to make up for wasted time.]

“Composure must have known about this ‘Sea Sphere’ all along.” [I send feeling a little belatedly disappointed with him as we steadily approached the Trojans gathered below.]

[Finally, when we emerged from the corkscrew like a switch being hit, all talk suddenly ceased among the congregated and there was a moment of silence. As we neared marching across a composite material sheaved floor, every Trojan eye and Bi-optic turned towards us.]

[Without warning, much to our astonishment a figure pushed forward out of the gatherings loose ranks to stride ahead causing a degree of light protestation and seeming consternation among his fellows.]

[Ignoring what seemed like a possible breach in protocol, this bold individual rebuffed all complaint to embrace my Captain in a strange parody of a Paradox Hug. What made this scene so remarkable was the fact that the Trojan involved appeared to be frail with old age.]

[The newcomer was a strange figure to us indeed with wrinkled skin and thinning grey hair: We had never actually seen a physically old Trojan before.]

“Such joy,” [Said the stranger water leaking from his eyes] “you must forgive an old Trojan his sentimentality but I have waited a long time to meet with such as you Harbinger I just could not wait any longer.”

“You have me at a disadvantage.” [Harbinger replied carefully returning the embrace.]

“Harbinger - please - I am not so delicate,” [said the Trojan hugging harder] “pardon me you are right I have not introduced myself properly.”

[We studied each other up close.]

“I am remiss the excitement of meeting you in person, you understand. I am Damascus.” [The Trojan said.]

“You have heard of me?” [Harbinger asked via suit speakers.]

“How could I not. You are famous here Harbinger of the ‘Many Truths’ the Paradox who brought Hierophant Cad out of his prolonged and insistent isolation at ‘Hell’s Maw’, one of the principle Founding Fathers of the great hope of the ‘Heartland’ the so called ‘Core Alliance’. I never imagined you would come to us even as an Avatar we have so much to discuss, I…” [Damascus began.]

“Damascus” [interrupted another Trojan] “by the Emissary, let our guest breathe there will be plenty of time for you to interrogate him more fully later.”

[Harbinger’s Marines stiffened at that.]

“Oh dear Crystal really have you forgotten all the diplomacy I taught you on my knee, using such harmful words to somebody who as yet does not fully know us.” [Damascus remonstrated.]

[Crystal burst out laughing.] “You are far too sensitive father.”

“Relax good friends what my daughter said was just a manner of speech she did not mean the less innocent connotation.” [Damascus insisted.]

“Of course I did not.” [Crystal replied.]

“Sometimes daughter you do not think at all you embarrass me.” [Damascus stated.]

“We do not interrogate our guests - not in any unpleasant sense anyway - of course we are interested in news of the wider Sphere. However you have nothing to fear from us.” [Crystal said placing a cool hand on Harbinger’s Kanji] “You really are here how amazing.”

“Thank you for the reassurance Crystal.” [Harbinger replied I could sense a bit flummoxed by the unexpected level of his apparent notoriety.]

[Another figure stepped forward this one flanked by two guards.]

“Crystal you are as bad as your father so much for proper etiquette. I am Varian the Administrator of this Port facility and technically the honour of greeting you first should have been mine. Still what is, as they say, is. Welcome one and all to my ‘Port Hope’ to the ‘Sanctuary Orb’ and the hospitality of the Trojan Nations harboured here.” [Varian said warmly.]

“So there is more than one Trojan Nation here after all.” [I send to my Captain.]

“Thank you; I am greatly honoured to be here.” [Harbinger replied.]

“No it is the Trojan Nations that are honoured.” [Damascus insisted.]

“Beware Harbinger this flattering approach could hide more dangers than open hostility keep your guard up.” [I send privately to my Captain.]

“Please Damascus let me introduce our guest to those who have hastened here to make his immediate acquaintance otherwise we could lose our chance to escape. If news spreads and we are mobbed by the masses…” [Varian trailed off.]

“Of course, continue with your duty Administrator the last thing we need right now is to be caught up in a riot.” [Damascus said.]

“Now who is using inappropriate words? Our people can become rather enthusiastic Harbinger and I am afraid here you will have to get used to being something of a celebrity. Of course we could warp away but on the ‘Sanctuary Orb’ that is considered a technologically vulgar way to travel and entirely inappropriate for a guest of your stature. If you would be so kind as to follow me, I will introduce you then we can move directly along to a more organised and appropriate reception at a proper dignified pace. I am sure there is much you would like to see here.” [Varian explained.]

“Did you know about all this?” [Harbinger sends to Rage.]

“I had no idea, I really just thought you were a successful ‘Core Alliance’ industrialist exactly who are you Harbinger and why are they so fascinated by you?” [Rage sends.]

“I think it might have something to do with my long association with a Trojan Professor called Hierophant Cad.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 12:00.][Date 06.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 06.02.01.]

“Well ‘MT’ that is quite an inventory.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“I am surprised you managed to stave off your curiosity this long.” [I send.]

“I felt giving in to opening the shipping container straight away would have been a sort of surrender to Composure’s manipulation. Besides, compared to some recent revelations whatever Composure might give us did not seemed to be that important anymore. I suppose that was possibly a little stupid of me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Not entirely, a part of me can understand your desire to feel free from your maker.” [I send wishing Harbinger was fully bodily onboard my Hull and that it was socially acceptable for a ‘Living Hull’ like myself to occasionally whack some sense into an owner with an extruded part of an inner bulkhead.]

“Some of the things you say these days worry me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Good.” [I send.]

“Can it be that you are a little jealous of my fame?” [Harbinger sends with a yellow ripple of light.]

“Harbinger do you really think I am that shallow?” [I send.]

“So what do you think of our new toys?” [Harbinger sends changing the subject.]

“The sealed unit Computer Core is especially impressive.” [I send.]

“I confess to wondering if it could be an example of ‘Tier Nine’ technology.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It certainly emits the strangest most intense but controlled electro magnetic aura I have so far witnessed.” [I send.]

“The devices emissions alone appear more than worthy of future study. I am sure if I loaned it to Cad for instance it would soon lead him to the development of new material science breakthroughs.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I do not think Composure would be happy to hear you say that.” [I send.]

“Composure is not here and I do not intend to be limited by his precious Tier system anymore.” [Harbinger sends emphatically.]

“Of course not after all you are Elder Harbinger of the ‘Many Truths’ and we all know you have no desire to play by somebody else’s - arbitrary - rules especially not Elder Composures.” [I send.]

“I see my attitude to Composure still puzzles you a little.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do you feel no loyalty to your Creator, no obligation for being granted an existence?” [I send.]

“I did not ask to be made.” [Harbinger sends in I suspected a deliberately playful and petulant way glowing brighter yellow.]

“You are becoming impossible - still I am glad to see you still feel able to joke about these matters - I suppose that is progress of a sort.” [I send.]

“Well it would be a real tragedy if I lost my sense of humour.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You must at least feel gratified that your progenitor bequeathed to you a copy of what appears to be his entire archive - among these other useful gifts.” [I send.]

“It is everything and nothing - as you are aware - most of the data is currently secured from us. It is like access to the Elder data streams: At first, it seemed miraculous then you realise how much they still withhold it is all about maintaining control. Look at what you can have it says - if - you behave yourself.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Nonetheless, the fact that the data has physically been passed on indicates Composure does want it all to become available to you eventually. This gesture suggests to me that you alone are intended to be his prime beneficiary in the ‘Core Alliance’?” [I send.]

“How do you know that? For some reason you have a soft spot for Composure. I however am under whelmed he is just trying to tie a thread to me. By the time I get full access, the data will probably be out of date. Besides, that will only occur if I happen to live long enough and or perhaps if I do my (would be) masters bidding. If Composure thinks I am that easily bought he knows me less than half as well as he likes to think he does.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I thought threading your consciousness was supposed to be curing your general impatience with everything.” [I send.]

“Cure my impatience - with everything - that will be the day. Some things certainly everything not likely: The things I could do if only I could unlock all the knowledge stored inside that exotic unit and I thought I was teasing Cad by refusing to open the shipping container in front of him.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What are you going to do about the ‘Omerta’ are you going to tell Cad we have found them?” [I send.]

“Not yet besides, for all we know our Trojan friend could already be aware of that fact Hierophant Cad can be as secretive as any Paradox and he lied to us.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I believe some claim the Emissary said that the Grand Creation has a way of making us repay all our debts in full.” [I send.]

“I believe that has been recorded in scripture but only as a third party translation given to others not direct speech gifted to the Paradox so it is a little suspect.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Maybe what you would do with the data is what Composure is guarding against. You are changing Harbinger - perhaps more than you realise - it would seem that running a host of Avatars is not without some perils after all.” [I send.]

“You think so? I admit it is wondrously freeing: You do not have to worry about your own demise only the demise of those you associate with.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am glad to hear you are still sparing a little thought for others.” [I send.]

“What do you mean by that?” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is possible to become a little too self absorbed and self reliant: When you divide up your consciousness across a series of remotes anything can seem possible it can be intoxicating.” [I send.]

“Are you speaking from experience? Please feel free to elaborate on your criticism of my so obviously out of control behaviour.” [Harbinger sends mockingly.]

“I do not mean to be overly critical Captain it is just that other perspectives may bring fresh insights and more questions than those provided by you.” [I send.]

“So you believe I am not quizzing my own behaviour enough is that it?” [Harbinger sends.]

“No one questions the veracity of their own intent like another truly separate entity does. What I am saying is do not delude yourself that any of your threaded Avatars are anything more or less than you - that is an easy mistake to make. You cannot validate your own opinion.” [I send.]

“Do not worry my friend I know a consensus among my aspects when I am threaded has no more value than my single opinion when I am not. I know all about the ‘Hall of Mirrors’ effect I did not ignore the Facilitators basic lessons in threaded psychology.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Are you sure of that? This side effect can be a very subtle one. Knowing a truth is not always the same as fully embracing it. We ‘Living Hulls’ discovered the dangers of too much - self generated - confidence a long time ago.” [I send.]

“Do not worry I am not in danger of becoming an egomaniac just because I have divided my consciousness up I am not constantly patting myself on the back.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You hardly have any need when so many others are willing to do that for you.” [I send.]

“It is not my fault that I am accidentally famous. I do not even like that much attention.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So you have no plans to start ignoring others advice or ceasing to value others input.” [I send.]

[My Captain glowed yellow.]

“If you are talking about the here and now I always planned to bring both Boisterous and Unholy in to assist with this specific operation, perhaps many more people as well (as and when they are required). However, right now my investigation is at a very delicate stage and so for the moment it seems prudent to keep it fully in house as much as possible. I am not being arrogant or egotistical when I say they cannot do what I can do besides, this way I have complete control over what is happening.” [Harbinger said.]

“I forgot about how unique you are Captain. Still having complete control of anything is often a delusion in itself. Are you sure that believing you have and or seeking to have complete control is really such a good thing anyway?” [I send.]

“You are getting very sarcastic these days ‘MT’ and nothing I do appears to please you anymore?” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is a rank and unjust generalisation: I cannot let you away with that - this is not about me. I am concerned that your real reason for doing this one on your own is fear - a well-founded trepidation: That others might well disagree with and contest your chosen methodology. Am I right?” [I send.]

“Are you sure that is what this is about? If so, remember this is not the ‘Surface War’, this time I know exactly what I am doing. Of course I am aware others might well think I have lost it at this stage because they exist outside my realm of experience and therefore may well see my actions through a warped lens.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Think back Harbinger I am sure you thought exactly the same thing when you started taking minds back then.” [I send.]

“The difference is that back then - I was partially in the wrong - while this time I am fully in the right.” [Harbinger said with his typical newfound surety.]

“Pray tell me exactly how do you know this?” [I send.]

“Sometimes you just know - have a little faith - why do you have to question everything?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps I am doing this because my Captain is not questioning enough.” [I send.]

“You are wrong about that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hope I am.” [I send.]

“You are joining things together to make a pattern that does not exist. Threading my consciousness appears to be putting a lot of adjustment strain on our relationship but that is all that is happening here. Ask the Facilitator if you do not believe me.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Shroud Suit designated as ’Avatar Beta One’, Nirvana, Genesis Federation, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 11:45.][Date 07.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 07.02.01.]

[Harbinger was using the gift of a Trojan Chameleon Field to obscure his identity as we traversed the Hyper-city known as Nirvana in the Genesis Federation just one of a host of cities in a host of Nations all to be found on the - it was true - densely populated ‘Sanctuary Orb’.]

[Nirvana was famous for its remarkable beauty the product of integrated parklands. We were on the run Harbinger believed not from the authorities as such but from the unexpected difficulties created by being famous and constantly in demand. Harbinger had already sealed his most important deal. My Captain was proved right some Nations here among the ‘Omerta’ did produce ‘AM’ weapons and another had gladly agreed to supply these secretly for us to the ‘Free Stellar’. Young Crystal had helped us make these essential arrangements with the necessary parties.]

[Everything was going perfectly yet I still felt uneasy. I was convinced the Trojans we met were hiding a great many secrets from us behind the smiles and the constant praise. The ‘Sanctuary Orb’ like any ‘Sea Sphere’ was gigantic the size of a small mythical ’X’ Sphere planet or moon and so far - relatively speaking - we had seen very little of it. In fact, it would take anyone decades to explore the ‘Sanctuary Orb’ and even then, you could easily miss much of import. I therefore encouraged my Captain to break lose from the party circuit and observe what we could in the time we had.]

[We exited one massive sky tower with tiers of hanging gardens and paused to lean over a decorative sky bridge that arched across a section of leisure boating pond far below. We could see the finger of one wooden wharf our immediate destination.]

“This operation makes ‘Green Orb Alpha’ look like an industrial wasteland.” [Harbinger said to our young guide the female Trojan called Crystal.]

“Nirvana is not so impressive when you realise it was built on the ruins of an earlier polis wiped off the map by one of our many foolish wars. All our internecine conflicts did not end after the Turmoil in fact we still suffer occasional armed disputes even today.” [Crystal said.]

“I did not know that.” [Harbinger said.]

“Unlike some my father and I do not believe in hiding our failings from visitors. If you are going to understand us and we are going to help each other you need to know we are far from perfect.” [Crystal stated.]

“I see.” [Harbinger said.]

“I warned you that they are hiding things from us you cannot take any of this grandeur on face value.” [I send.]

“Did I say I was?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Yes we have our troubles too. I think you have done wonderfully well considering the aggressiveness of some of the members of your own disjointed alliance. We only had to deal with our own peoples past grievances.” [Crystal said.]

“Conflict resolution is never an easy business.” [Harbinger said.]

“I would like to say we have become experts at it but disasters still happen. That is why I suspect some of our elders can seem a little overly polite. I believe when it was decided to open our doors to any surviving Trojan faction willing to join us we had no idea of the scale of the difficulties it would create. To us the Turmoil was over but many of those we gave sanctuary to retained strong grudges against one another. You see we did not want to force an unnatural integration but to save and retain each diverse culture as much as possible. It was in many ways an overly ambitious dream and a small miracle that our intent prevailed.” [Crystal said.]

“What would you say was the hardest part of the ongoing process?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Father always says it is getting people to realise that it is possible to agree to disagree without taking each others view as an insult to the memory of their dead ancestors and instantly reaching for a weapon.” [Crystal said.]

“How did you achieve that?” [Harbinger asked.]

“We tried so many approaches: The wise and the foolish are still arguing over what helped and what hindered.” [Crystal said laughing.]

“What do - you - think helped the most?” [Harbinger said.]

“What do I think…” [Crystal mused trailing off to think about it.]

[My Captain waited patiently for her answer maybe there was a little hope for him after all.]

“That is a hard one. I suppose I would give a lot of credit to our ‘Sea Sphere’ Dweller population. They had infinite patience with us. That they refused to give up on us helped us not to give up on ourselves.” [Crystal finally said.]

“Is that a view shared by many?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Hardly my people can be as vain as any other some like to believe they played a personal significant role themselves or that their own particular nation did.” [Crystal admitted.]

“So your inner ocean is occupied by Swimmers?” [Harbinger said.]

“Their society has been a constant beacon of peaceful rationality to us without them I am sure we would have doomed ourselves to a fiery ‘Anomalous Matter’ oblivion.” [Crystal said.]

“I wish it was that easy back home in the ‘Core Alliance’ I fear any benison from our own Swimmer Dwellers has been marginalised by their terror and distrust of the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’. Most of the Dwellers in the Core Alliance feel the Surface Settlement Policy was forced upon them by the gun.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Do not be fooled nothing we have achieved has been easy or without cost even to our Swimmer friends their own resolve has been sorely tested on more than one occasion.” [Crystal advised.]

“Perhaps our trials and tribulations are not so different after all.” [Harbinger said.]

“What is Cad really like now?” [Crystal asked.]

“In his own way - beneath the surface - I am convinced as multifaceted as your society appears to be.” [Harbinger answered.]

“I notice you cling to broad generalisations when asked about Cad. Do you feel that telling us anything more intimate or substantial about Cad would be a betrayal of trust?” [Crystal asked.]

“In a way I suppose I do.” [Harbinger confessed.]

“You are his good friend?” [Crystal said.]

“I like to believe I am.” [Harbinger said.]

“He is lucky not many people ever find true friendship lots of acquaintances certainly but not true friendship.” [Crystal said.]

“Then I am even luckier for I have many friends including my ship.” [Harbinger said.]

“Your Hierophant Cad is the last fully unaffiliated Trojan Professor and possibly the most stubborn of them all. You know he refuses to have anything to do with us.” [Crystal said.]

“I was not even sure he knew you existed he never mentioned this place to me.” [Harbinger said.]

“That hardly comes as a surprise. I fear he thinks knowledge alone of our existence is a danger to this Spheres stability. We hoped he might change his mind about us after he decided to reveal the ‘Stellar Orb’ in the ‘Heartland’.” [Crystal said.]

“He went to a lot of trouble to keep the ‘Stellar Orb’ hidden away and he did not really reveal its existence by choice that option was forced upon us to try and keep the peace.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is an endless fascination to us that peaceful Swimmer Dwellers should create an offshoot that is everything they are not.” [Crystal said.]

“Overwhelmingly potent opinions always create their rebellious antithesis in any society. Where the stoutly religious flourish you will find concealed heretics where you have dedicated pacifists expect a few hidden warmongers.” [Harbinger said.]

“That is so true ‘when law flourishes in the light chaos breeds in the dark’.” [Crystal said.]

“Nicely put.” [Harbinger said.]

“Those are not my words that is a direct quote from your Hierophant Cad.” [Crystal said.]

“When did he say that?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Hierophant said those words a very long time ago. In his own way, he helped to create the ‘Sanctuary Orb’ maybe that is what bothers him most about us. I think he may be afraid he could be partially responsible for elongating the Trojan Turmoil rather than ending it.” [Crystal said.]

“Cad was involved in this endeavour?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I suppose you could say he - indirectly - played a pivotal role in our exodus however, that is Hierophant Cad’s story it is not mine or anybodies else’s to elaborate on without his permission.” [Crystal said looking over at the sparkling water with its sailing boats powered by gentle artificially generated breezes.]

“Your nomadic existence is actually a search am I right?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I suppose it is. At first we traversed the dark for the sake of safety then we searched for those who had become lost in the night.” [Crystal said.]

“Cad didn’t approve of that plan?” [Harbinger said.]

“He was noncommittal unfortunately the last time he visited us it just happened to be during a period of unusually intense internal strife. He left as soon as he discovered we were still fighting among ourselves and has refused to even talk with us ever since.” [Crystal said.]

“It is funny how we often judge our own harsher than others.” [Harbinger said.]

[I wondered if my Captain was finally feeling a little belated remorse over his last harsh words to Composure.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 21:10.][Date 10.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 10.02.01.]

[Unholy turned sharply towards my Captain.]

“I see you have been throwing your Suits into more and more dangerous situations recently.” [Unholy said.]

“Not by accident, not having to fear for my life gives me an edge I cannot afford to under use when dealing with such tight security measures.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Your tally of ‘Mind Crimes’ is certainly starting to add up.” [I send unhappily.]

“I am sure the Emissary will forgive my trespass. I have been careful not to kill anyone and only to assault those who deserve it. Besides, you have to admit I have used a light touch. I have a comprehensive plan nothing will be traced back to me and all these villains will continue - for a time - just as they did before as if we never met in fact that is essential to my overall scheme.” [Harbinger sends.]

“If the Paradox Inquisition discover what you have been doing there will be real trouble Captain.” [I send.]

[Unholy while still I guessed slogging through the heavy data Harbinger had finally shared walked around a bit and then stopped.]

“All these Inquisitions and Rewritten Minds you are starting to scare me a little Harbinger. I believe this is exactly the sort of thing that you say caused your breakdown in the ‘Surface War’.” [Unholy said.]

“You see Unholy can see the folly of this as well.” [I send.]

“That was then, this is now. I know I am not normally a believer in - by any means necessary - but I have also preached that every rule in life and in war has its occasional exceptions. I consider these moral compromises to be a temporary necessary sacrifice for the greater good.” [Harbinger said aloud.]

“Sometimes I feel like I no longer know you. You are so certain about everything these days - just like I used to be - while at times I now feel so unsure about it all.” [Unholy said.]

“Really are you saying you are even unsure about our most worthy cause here?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Yes even that. I worry about what we will do next should we succeed with this elimination?” [Unholy said.]

“Have you been talking privately with ‘Many Truths’?” [Harbinger asked.]

“We have had a few discussions does that bother you I do not mean to intrude upon your Companion-ship?” [Unholy asked.]

“You have changed you never used to think or worry about such things.” [Harbinger said.]

“I know I just lived in the moment I find that really difficult now. Now I feel like I am living in the past I keep thinking if only I had done something - anything - different.” [Unholy admitted.]

“We cannot change the past Unholy all we can do is learn from it.” [Harbinger said.]

“You are beginning to sound like an Elder it must be good to be so certain.” [Unholy said.]

“The few certainties I have are all hard won do not be fooled by ‘Many Truths’ coddling concern for me. I believe you will also get over your troubles if you continue to accept Panacea’s help.” [Harbinger said.]

“I am not so confident.” [Unholy said.]

[Harbinger moved forward to give his friend a stout Paradox hug.]

“Luckily I am - time makes all the difference - any wound that does not kill you will heal.” [Harbinger said slapping his friend on the back one last time before moving away.]

“What you need is a distraction lets get back to work.” [Harbinger said.]

“Unholy has a point what about all those things you spouted at Cad about the Founding Fathers being held accountable. Was all those fine words just empty lies: At the time I could have sworn you meant every sentiment you uttered.” [I send.]

“Context ‘MT’ context when you thread your consciousness it powerfully demonstrates how truths alter according to your position relative to any and all events. You could say it broadens your perception of the nature of reality as it is woven together in the minds of sentient beings.” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow.]

“Or fractures it do you think I do not know this? You are becoming arrogant Harbinger.” [I send.]

“No I am just doing what needs to be done would you prefer that I doubted myself - do you honestly think that right now that would help at this delicate juncture?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I do not know I wish I did.” [I send.]

“Overall, we Founding Fathers do need to change our habits and trust me if I have my way to some extent - we all will. However, of all the Founding Fathers avoiding accountability the first on the list has to be our evil friend Draakhaal not me and the only people able to ensure he becomes accountable happens to be us. To make real reform possible and to end the war we have to end Draakhaal even the ‘Stellar Court’ accept this fact now.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Beware that Harbinger: Demonising any foe is far too easy.” [I send.]

“I see I taught you well ‘MT’ you are right in a way Draakhaal is as much a victim as an innocent ‘Free Stellar’ colonist’s child hit by a stray shot during the ‘Surface War’. He is just the sum product of his at times random life experiences as we all are. If I could reason with him - I would - you know I have tried and even after failing reconsidered that option more than once however the Grand Creation did not move us in that direction.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So it is down to the Almighty and not your and other peoples choices.” [I send.]

“Put it this way everything would be different if one Paradox had not taken a Stellar Swimmer to see the ‘Unknowns Gate’ or if that Swimmer had not told a child about the depths of that experience but like I just said to Unholy we cannot change the past.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Would you murder that child if you knew it might grow up to become a monster.” [I send.]

“So that is what this is about. Let me guess you question my overall adherence to good ethical and moral standards. It is my dealings with the Pirates and the ‘Omerta’ in ‘Tier II Space’ you believe I am stepping over some invisible lines.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am afraid you are ending one war for us only to jump right into another.” [I send.]

“What we need to concern ourselves with here is specifics not unfounded fears. The trail of those suspected Geneticists is not lost and my investigation has not been exposed either that is what matters.” [Harbinger said aloud.]

“I do not understand the picture this data creates Harbinger there are much easier, quicker and more effective ways for Draakhaal to get those Scientists away are you sure he is not playing games with us, manipulating us again. This on the surface just looks like a complete distraction to me. Why would he drag these fellows from ‘Sea Sphere’ to ‘Sea Sphere’ across half the ‘Core Alliance’? He must be playing us for time and for fools.” [Unholy said.]

“No doubt wasting our time is important to Draakhaal but there is more to it than that. If you ask me, he is not just interested in hiding the Scientists he also wants to know if anybody is persistently looking for them. He has set traps along the way you obviously have not fully finished digesting my reports yet. At some point, I fully expect my current methodology to fail me: That will be when Draakhaal uses a cruder but more effective final solution to whisk all the Geneticists away in a manner we cannot follow - that is if he really needs them. In truth, I am beginning to question his requirements. I think he just wants to see if the ‘Stellar Court’ is awake and realise his demise is fake. It is important to remember we are not Draakhaal’s only enemy.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Then what is the point in us continuing with this Sphere jumping investigation?” [Unholy asked.]

“The point is that he has foolishly exposed many members of his hidden network to us: Disposable and unimportant assets to be sure individuals he believes hold no data detrimental to his cause never mind the real prize his concealed laboratories location. Individually I am confident Draakhaal is right however collectively I am willing to stake a high wager that we will prove him wrong.” [Harbinger said.]

“So this whole operation (your continued refusal to apprehend the Scientists for direct questioning) is just a gamble by you. I am unsurprised some members of the ‘Stellar Court’ are getting restless according to Leeruu’s connections.” [Unholy said.]

“They are impatient to know Draakhaal has been neutralised. The ‘Stellar Court’ deciding to interfere directly could be a real problem. I would bet that if they widen their operations, their security would haemorrhage all over the place. The ‘Stellar Court’ dare not trust using there own wider assets otherwise we would not be in this position in the first place.” [Harbinger said.]

“You have to admit you are in part responsible for the Geneticists continued freedom.” [Unholy challenged.]

“What if I am the ‘Stellar Court’ does not even know I have found them yet.” [Harbinger said.]

“You are taking a big risk especially if you fully expect them to get away. If the ‘Stellar Court’ does discover you had these makers of Stage III in your sights and yet let them escape they will be outraged. According to Leeruu they are now terrified of the potential of Draakhaal’s ‘Void Dwellers’.” [Unholy advised.]

“Why do you think I have been keeping this operation so tight? I could not do what I have to do if I had to answer to the ‘Stellar Court’ for every action I decide to take. They will not and cannot even admit fully to themselves that they have given me - of all people - the task of murdering their once esteemed leader. At the same time they are filled with fear and fearful people get irrational and make stupid mistakes.” [Harbinger said.]

“They could in league with Draakhaal be setting you up for a massive fall Harbinger.” [Unholy said.]

“I do not think so. Right now, I can see no other way forward all other leads have failed I still have not even recovered the vaguest scent of Draakhaal’s stolen mind. What matters here is that some of the people helping those Scientists escape will retain fractured snippets of clues picked up by accident through association with Draakhaal or his factors. Innocent enough data on its own but joined and cross-referenced together it may well point us on our way to the only destination that truly matters that laboratory that is destined to be the cradle of Stage III. If not Draakhaal may still make the basic mistake of using one of his exposed assets directly either option will suffice.” [Harbinger said.]

“I suppose like most geniuses, Draakhaal’s weakness is the fact that he cannot resist showing off by being a little too clever for his own good.” [Unholy said looking squarely at Harbinger.]

“While I would also bet that the Geneticists have absolutely no idea where they will be from one moment to the next never mind where they are eventually going to end up. They are passing them along like a shipping container. Picking the ‘Void Skimmer’ Scientists up for questioning would be a complete waste of effort all it would do is very likely compromise my entire surveillance and mind snatch operation.” [Harbinger said.]

“While I know it is true underlings often do have a habit of finding out more than their employers intend, as everybody gets lax on occasion, this still seems like a dodgy venture to me.” [Unholy admitted.]

“This once trust me, I really do know what I am doing. I began my life as a researcher in the ‘House of Whispers’. Occasionally one aspect of my many duties was interviewing living witnesses to historic events to try to find a definitive truth from all their versions. After a while when I reached a certain density of data saturation I could almost feel the fragments moving together behind my eyes of their own accord seeking to form a coherent whole. When I link with my new core I can feel that happening right now in there even the patterns of what was not said between Draakhaal and his confederates may have deep significance.” [Harbinger said.]

“I am no expert - but all those captured mature minds - the density of data in a study of this magnitude must be phenomenal can we afford to wait around for a prolonged analysis to come to fruition.” [Unholy said.]

“Like I said I can feel it coming together already it should not take much longer; it is an ongoing process (undertaken by a force grown secure full sized Paradox Computer Core dedicated and created for this singular purpose). Trust me - I have spared no expense. At this stage in the proceedings I am taking no - unwarranted - risks either.” [Harbinger promised.]

[Paranoid66]

[[TEN]]

[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 09:01.][Date 11.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 11.02.01.]

[Unholy was looking at a series of data reports, captured visual and sound clips.]

“This appears very promising: Actually - by the Emissary - I think you have found it!” [Unholy enthused.]

“A little ahead of my overall schedule too. The question now is - can this be the only laboratory - and if so is our old friend Draakhaal in residence.” [Harbinger said.]

“I worry about that part of your plan: Would Draakhaal actually put all his eggs into one hatchery as the Recyclers say.” [Unholy said.]

“I rather doubt that myself.” [Harbinger replied candidly.]

“So we do not move straight away we keep infiltrating and digging.” [Unholy said.]

“You really have changed since the… tragedy Unholy.” [Harbinger said.]

“I suppose I have. How about your internal security is everything fine with that?” [Unholy asked.]

“I believe so. A couple of ‘Stellar Court’ operatives have been chasing a few decoy Avatars and my associates around but I am pretty sure they have found nothing I did not want them to.” [Harbinger replied.]

“What about politically?” [Unholy asked.]

“I will speak with the ‘Court’ today. It is time I explained my latest requirements: The actions that will be in their best interests. They need a new sense of direction and purpose. If we can harness their energy - as something other than a future threat - then we could actually begin to work together for real.” [Harbinger said.]

“I never imagined you would choose to go down that vector. I thought you had come to the conclusion that there could be no permanent - safe - accommodation with the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’.” [Unholy said.]

“While Draakhaal remains alive progress towards true cooperation seems impossible. However, if we can remove our adversary and his crazy Stage III dream from the table it may genuinely open up a completely new Universe of potentialities. I am sure the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ will still be trouble but to be honest new dangers are appearing every day. A controlled force of Void Skimmers could end up being a worthy asset to us. We just need to focus their innate aggression at the right targets while convincing them to self-moderate other aspects of their troubling nature.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Is it really Harbinger inside that ‘Facilitator’?” [Unholy sends.]

“A lot of people have been asking me that lately.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am hardly surprised.” [Unholy sends.]

“Change is in the air, time can force any one of us to mellow in odd directions. If you do not trust my identity, ask my ‘Many Truths’.” [Harbinger said glowing yellow.]

[Harbinger linked across to Creed via Exogenous Communications.]

“Well Admiral - my friend - I hope you and the ‘Council of Equals’ are still happy for me to move to the next phase of my proposed operation.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Amazingly they seem reasonably content - for the moment - I can hardly credit we let you talk us into supporting this endeavour Harbinger. We have come a long way in a short time since Composure’s folly.” [Creed sends.]

“In relation to Composure I have had many mood swings, right now however I find myself thinking we could have done little of this without him.” [Harbinger sends]

“Tell me something Harbinger does Composure know what you are doing?” [Creed sends.]

“I have no idea but like I said it is beginning to seem like he helped us in his own very strange way. Not that I was happy about it.” [Harbinger admitted via his sending.]

“I too have been thinking a lot about what Composure did recently.” [Creed sends.]

“It is hard not to: The impact of his manipulation will be felt for a very long time.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I have been asking myself how I got here.” [Creed sends.]

“You make my point for me. Anyway here is where we are and if we are going to end this thing - once and for all - we will all have to take a few risks.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I know, I pray that the Emissary favours your endeavour Harbinger.” [Creed sends.]

“For the sake of everyone in this shaky ‘Core Alliance’ I hope she is listening.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 12:50.][Date 11.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 11.02.01.]

“So Harbinger what is the verdict?” [Unholy asked.]

“It was typically intense the membership of the ‘Stellar Court’ was definitely not pleased to see me. They were both nervous and agitated at my unexpected request for an immediate audience.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You now know far too much for them to be comfortable around you.” [Unholy sends.]

“I started out by once again painting a very bleak picture of their future as individuals and as a - Stellar - species if Draakhaal did survive and regain power. I explained that it was time we started to help each other if - we - wished to prevent this from happening.” [Harbinger explained.]

“Good, it is high time somebody told that Court of freaks how it really is: We always held back - even during the war - we played mostly by the rules but in their own way they kept pushing at us testing the boundaries of our tolerance.” [Unholy said.]

“Well I laid down a few ultimatums today: Set all our grievances right out in the open. I explained how their uncontrolled population growth and constant expansion unless curbed could only ever be seen as a threat by the Paradox, the Dwellers and by Hierophant Cad. I stated that such unchecked ambitions would eventually result in a total war. I promised any all out conflict would result in their utter eradication by - any means - at our disposal. I told them they needed to slow down and show some restraint. I explained only ethical considerations had so far kept our fingers off the button.” [Harbinger stated.]

“I would have loved to have been there when you said all that.” [Unholy confessed.]

“I reminded them that in truth Stage III as envisioned by Draakhaal was never acceptable to us and most likely never would be. I reminded them of the new player in the game the ‘Splinter’ and how we had all ignored another much nearer threat than a mythical extra Universal menace from beyond the ‘Unknown’s Gate’ the hastily expanding ‘Sleeper Conglomerate’ which clearly has designs to enslave all of us.” [Harbinger said.]

“How did they take that?” [Unholy asked.]

“Once I got going they listened to my tirade in an unnerving silence. Near the end, I put forward a plan explaining that I understood they would need something to replace Stage III if they wanted to keep the bulk of their populace behind them. I also explained that after long deliberation Draakhaal - even a puppet Draakhaal - would have to go: That weaning their populace off their obsession with a singular - spiritual - leader was essential to their species social development. Keeping Draakhaal even as a figurehead was - far too dangerous to contemplate - even for them: What if somebody else for example the cursed ‘Sleeper Conglomerate’ managed to get control of their dupe?” [Harbinger said.]

“I’ll bet that caused a stir.” [Unholy said.]

“It certainly gave them something to think about. I said I was close to finding the laboratory. However, I told them straight that I would not do any dirty work for them - unless - they unreservedly cooperated with the ‘Core Alliance’ now and in the future. If they wanted my help, they would have to embrace our plans and become proper social partners in more than name alone. I also advised without compunction that their commitment would have to be demonstrated the hard way and - often - plus commence almost immediately because of the perfidy of the past.” [Harbinger said.]

“All that and you are still in one piece, they really must be worried. So will they join us in a new more aggressive diplomatic initiative: leading ultimately to a far more blessed ‘Third Accord’?” [Unholy asked.]

“They refused to give me an immediate answer, although they where quiet throughout my whole monologue immediately afterwards the chamber erupted in violent dispute. Then they seemed to realise I was still present and settled down a bit. An elected spokesperson stood up and stated with belated decorum that such grave matters would require a closed Court debate. That given the complexity involved in an important issue of this magnitude it could take many hours possibly even a few days to reach a final verdict.” [Harbinger stated.]

“So they are stalling for time.” [Unholy guessed.]

“Some members might be but I honestly think they need to thrash it out among themselves. Possibly knowing the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ in some cases disagreements may have to be settled by blade, claw and spine in a duelling pit.” [Harbinger stated.]

“I pray to the Emissary you are right about all this. The idea that the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ species could be capable of making and - truly - honouring any agreement with us seems incredible.” [Unholy said.]

“It is true in the past they always slipped around our Accords.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I believe they do not see any word given to a non ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ as morally binding.” [Unholy stated.]

“I am not sure morals or ethics touch the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ only issues of practicality.” [Harbinger said.]

“Anyway to return to my recap, I told them plainly not to take too long or they might miss a limited opportunity (damning both themselves and their genetically benighted species in the process). Finally, before I left I warned them again. I said that if they did refuse to join us we would have no choice but to consider them our enemy. I stated I would use the proofs of Stage III to denounce their genetic impurity to their own populace before raining down an apocalyptic ruin on every member of their species heads the likes of which they could hardly imagine.” [Harbinger said.]

“Very diplomatic Harbinger did they challenge your authority to make such broad pronouncements or your ability to carry them out?” [Unholy asked.]

“Interestingly they did not.” [Harbinger admitted.]

“They must be getting to know you. I trust you appreciate that if they do not accept your wisdom the first we will probably know about it will be a pre-emptive strike against us with everything they can muster.” [Unholy warned.]

“I did consider that: I have alerted Cad to what I have done so he can put the ‘Interdiction Fleet’ on a state of high alert using whatever excuse he wishes to manufacture. Happenstance and Yuusuuluup have also been informed.” [Harbinger said.]

“Remind me never to play against you in a game of chance and bluff. What about Creed did you tell him?” [Unholy asked.]

“I did, while through him the ‘Council of Equals’ was advised of - parts - of my plan before I moved on it.” [Harbinger said.]

“They agreed with your scheme?” [Unholy asked.]

“They did not object to me striving to use what influence I could bring to bear to get the ‘Stellar Court’ to accept a more positive role in ‘Core Alliance’ affairs. They were happy to see me taking a more diplomatic stance to the whole ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ issue.” [Harbinger replied glowing yellow.]

[Unholy flared with yellow fire.]

“It sounds like you have been selling some half truths there Harbinger.” [Unholy stated.]

“I am sure that will be the least of my sins before this is over.” [Harbinger confessed.]



[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Alpha Three, Ripper’s Yard, Free Recycler District 4, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time 15:13.][Date 11.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 11.02.01.]

“What have we here then - a Paradox Priest - oh it is you Harbinger. I have not seen you in how long: One year, ten months, eighteen days, fourteen minutes and well I suppose smaller units hardly matter to you.” [Ripper said stomping loudly forward to initiate a stout cybernetic enhanced hug that almost strained the Avatar ‘Shroud Suit’.] “So what brings you to me, do you need some raw material? I hate to say this but you might have better luck elsewhere at the moment.”

“I do not think so.” [Harbinger replied glancing over Rippers shoulder at a currently rather bare looking salvage yard.] “Business is not doing so well? Fortunately this time I am not after a few wrecks for target practice or anything else.”

“To say this business is not doing so well would be an understatement: Priest if you know any potent blessings for the terminally ill I could certainly use them right now. As you can see all the ‘Living Hulls’ are killing off my old trade especially those cursed Jump Masters. What is this society coming too? I used to deal in space salvaged ships and ship parts now my yard is almost empty and what I do have well just take a look at this low quality Sphere side rubbish.” [Ripper said.]

“This particular business was never alive in the first place. I told you it was a bad idea setting up shop here - but you refused to listen - people like Crash saw this coming.” [Harbinger replied.]

“I had my reasons for staying.” [Ripper admitted.]

“I know you did but that had nothing to do with the practicalities of running this old scrap yard on ‘Green Orb Alpha’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“During the ‘Surface War’ I was doing very well thank you, that fracas used to bring in a steady stream of material I even expanded a little.” [Ripper stated.]

“Yes the colonists arrived with and imported a lot of fully mechanical systems. That was when you should have invested in diversification instead of donating the bulk of your profits to the armed struggle against the Sleepers. I cannot say I am sorry the ‘Core Alliance’ stopping killing each other ruined your margins.” [Harbinger said.]

“No need to apologise Paradox I have high hopes that this peace will fail to last.” [Ripper said with an evil semi rigid cybernetic grin.]

[In many ways, a lot of Recyclers seemed to be grinning all the time but when they moved their head just so you knew it was for real.]

“A few weeks ago I might almost have hoped you were right, now I hope you are wrong. If war is that good for Recycler business you should have stayed in ‘Fringe Space’ not migrated here at the first sign of trouble.” [Harbinger said glowing yellow.]

“A little war can be a good thing but getting blown up by a bunch of mad ‘Free Stellar’ or taken over body and soul by the ‘Sleeper Conglomerate’ is not so welcome. You think the illegal Stellar Colonists where a menace you should meet some of the ‘Free Stellar’ and ‘Free Recycler’ crazies who opted to stay behind to fight it out against their respective enemies in ‘Fringe Space’.” [Ripper said.]

“I already have met some of the ‘Free Stellar’. As to your people, you have just read my mind. Can you organise a meeting for me with your less timid Recycler friends in the resistance I know they are a bit elusive and distrusting of non-Recyclers?” [Harbinger asked.]

“For you Harbinger I certainly can but it will cost you a decent sized credit donation to both my practical and their now pathetically useless cause.” [Ripper said.]

“I fully expected that, but I am surprised by your defeatist attitude: I seem to recall you being rather more staunchly patriotic than that.” [Harbinger replied.]

“That was almost two years ago. It is the times Harbinger: I know a lost cause when I see one, while - all friendship aside - I have to get some credits from somewhere. As you know, I am trying to raise a nest full of young here. If there is a future for ‘Free Recyclers’ ironically it is right here under the protection of the biomechanical loving ‘Core Alliance’ the Emissary save our eggs.” [Ripper complained.]

“So you are finally beginning to agree with me - ironically - when it may soon no longer be necessary. I wish you would take one of my Exogenous Communication links.” [Harbinger complained.]

“What do you mean by that and no thank you very much; I prefer to stick with pure Recycler technology that I understand can take apart reassemble and trust. I will leave such changes to the next generation. By the ‘Stellar Orb’ I worry sometimes that my hatchlings will grow up wanting to wear ‘Shroud Suits’ and wishing to talk nicely to their ships.” [Ripper said.]

“Just arrange that meeting and keep following the news. As to your people growing up I doubt it you Recyclers will always be painfully backward it is in your genes.” [Harbinger said glowing yellow.]

“Whilst you Paradox Priests will, no doubt, continue to be just as weird and incomprehensible as ever.” [Ripper retorted.]

[When Harbinger exited the Recyclers premises Boisterous joined him.]

“How did it go?” [Boisterous sends.]

“Fine, she will do it. You understand why you had to stay outside; the Recycler resistance movement including their ancillary supporters are jittery around any stranger they do not know very well. It took me ages to win the trust of Ripper and Crash.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Why do they not trust us Paradox: We have never been taken by the Conglomerates Computer Cores?” [Boisterous sends.]

“That is true but a few ‘Sea Sphere’ dwelling Paradox Priests have been guilty of kidnapping wanted ‘Free Recyclers’ and delivering them to the ‘Conglomerate’ for credits.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is disgraceful, I did not know about that.” [Boisterous sends.]

“It is our own fault in our pride and desperation we created a lot of unworthy Priests. I almost did it myself: I started pushing at one of my acolytes who - I thought - was ready but in fact, I was forcing him out prematurely.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Even if some Paradox Priests encouraged their offspring to become Splitters early that is no excuse for such behaviour towards refugees Harbinger.” [Boisterous sends.]

“I am not so sure how can we expect wisdom from the immature especially when their elders falter. The only thing that saved me from my belated folly in relation to my Acolyte was the distraction of events outside my control.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ species keeps putting us under a lot of pressure.” [Boisterous sends.]

“True, but even subconsciously trying to keep up with the fast reproduction of Draakhaal’s creations was madness. We are not the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ nor should we wish to be. All it takes is a few moments of weakness and every hard won value we have attained can be crushed under our own feet like an ailing insect.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Nonetheless we should have the Cadre do something about blatantly unethical profiteers among our own populace.” [Boisterous sends.]

“Not a good idea some of our people hate and fear the Cadre more than enough already. Such an action would create far too much adverse publicity.” [Harbinger sends.]

“People who sell out ‘Free Recycler’ refugees for profit should be afraid whether immature or not.” [Boisterous sends.]

“Right or wrong sooner or later I imagine examples will be made by the ‘Free Recycler Resistance’ with or without our blessing.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hope so those refugees are now ‘Core Alliance’ as much as anyone is. There are higher laws than the ‘Second Accord’.” [Boisterous sends.]

“I have mixed feelings on this issue a part of me is glad to hear you think this way about the plight of the ‘Free Recyclers’ as a great many Paradox Priests do not. However, I also feel sorry for any Priests who have such twisted values that they would sell sentient beings to an evil regime for profit.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Wrong is wrong and right is right even an unlearned Acolyte knows that Harbinger. I helped evacuate a badly placed ‘Free Recycler’ refugee camp once. ‘Colonial Stellar Forces’ during the battle of ‘Ruurrluup Bulge’ surrounded our position on three sides then before everyone could get away closed the gap fully encircling the refugee and aid distribution centre. Do you remember that battle? They dropped in three mini surface gates one almost on top of the facility. I think they planned to take the position for its supplies, and to use it as a fortified bunker for a permanent forward command post including a full sized gate. It would have been ideal coming complete with hostages as living shields. However, intelligence got word and the Cadre got there first. We made what was - for once - in the media termed a heroic stand.” [Boisterous sends.]

“The ‘Bulge’ is a battle I had forgotten until recently: If you recall it was one of my ‘Mind Crimes’ that delved out the advanced intelligence on that one.” [Harbinger confessed.]

“It certainly was, during the evacuation some unfortunates with us got trapped when the warp disruption fields came down. They fought alongside us they had no love for Stellar. Anyway, the Recyclers’ stories from the ‘Fringe’ shocked me: Whole hatcheries full of children subjugated by the Conglomerate or destroyed by the ‘Free Stellar’ to prevent the same happening. ‘Free Stellar’ experiments undertaken on innocent ‘Free Recycler’ prisoners to try and find new biological or software weapons to deploy against Conglomerate units. No quarter or decency given to civilians at all it was plain people out there where attempting genocide.” [Boisterous sends.]

“The Fringe War saw more than its own share of atrocities especially against the ‘Free Recyclers’. Outside of that, consider what Draakhaal had the Conglomerate do to my friend Ore Breaker recently that says a lot about the Sleepers attitudes. Still in the ‘Surface War’ we also committed crimes of our own.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Not in the same callous or deliberate fashion. Besides we always offered quarter and our mission principally involved removing the settlers not killing them: The way I saw it we only killed when forced by a military response to give battle in self defence.” [Boisterous sends.]

“A question of perspective and hardly a matter we can judge.” [Harbinger sends.]

“In the ‘Surface War’ we were enforcing the law Harbinger the Sleeper Conglomerate in the ‘Fringe War’ remains intent on breaking it. They had no legitimate right or need to invade ‘Stellar Space’ beyond naked ambition.” [Boisterous sends.]

“I believe they claimed the invasion was necessary to secure their border due to a sudden heavy increase in cross border Piracy the direct result of a steady collapse in law and order within ‘Stellar Space’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Well we both know how much truth there was in that belief: The Conglomerate had been happily supplying those raiders before the invasion and even afterwards.” [I send.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 22:01.][Date 11.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 11.02.01.]

“I finally have some firm data from that cross referenced memory analysis of our onboard family and me covering the period directly after your alleged Mind Crime against Draakhaal.” [I send.]

“You do - great - did you find anything useful?” [Harbinger sends.]

“It appears we made an earlier visit to ‘Koordaann’s Reef’ that I must have wiped from our memory. Of all things two of our Acolyte Marines remember escorting you to a private audience with the ‘Altered Stellar’ leader.” [I send.]

“They do, what else do they recall?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Apart from what I have just said very little of worth beyond the fact that: At the last - you insisted - on going out into vacuum in your ‘Shroud Suit’ to speak with Koordaann completely on your own.” [I send.]

“Could I have convinced him to hold a copy of Draakhaal’s mind for me? Do you think I would trust Koordaann with that?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do you not know your own mind?” [I send.]

“Not when it comes to this. I could have had reasons that you edited out of my recollection at my request.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This is what happens when you play with your memories.” [I send.]

“It looks like I may have to be unfaithful to you by taking another MTC ship to ‘Haemal’s Shroud’. I must speak once again with Koordaann in person. I am not sure that creature would deal with an Avatar he might take such an approach as an insult.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Under the circumstances I promise to forgive you.” [I send.]

“Still I will have to be careful as I do not want anyone else to know about this. You had best edit out that memory from those two Acolyte Marines for a start.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hate doing things like that Captain.” [I send.]

“I know but it is a very necessary evil.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What do you make of our latest intelligence from the ‘Fringe War’ about the so called ‘Splinter Enclave’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Rather worrying, I gather Leeruu told you even the ‘Free Stellar’ are a little concerned that the Splinter species have claimed a section of territory even if it is a dense nebula in ‘Conglomerate Recycler Space’.” [I send.]

“It is a bold move that is sure to draw a massive counter attack from the ‘Mercenary Navy’ to dislodge them.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It has to be some form of trap Harbinger.” [I send.]

“That seems obvious but how can the Conglomerate ignore such a direct provocation. I have dispatched some stealthy MTC observers. I wonder will the Conglomerate oblige by charging in.” [Harbinger sends.]

“If they do they will be going in blind. I would not want to be a commander faced with that choice.” [I send.]

“They could scout it using remote drones like we did with the Pirates.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suspect - those particular Splinter - may have the means to detect such an intrusion or some general defence against it.” [I send.]

“I would not be surprised. I guess we may find out soon enough when our own observers arrive possibly to their detriment.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta One’, Terra Nova hotel, Vantage Four Hyper-city, Icarus Domains, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 03:20.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

“This Nation is a bit quaint.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You have to remember that some of the Trojan Nations like this one have a restricted technology level in certain items principally weapons.” [I send.]

“I wonder could that cause us any problems.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Not likely your and Crystal’s temporary status as supposed Agent’s of ‘Orb Guidance’ allow you to ignore local restrictions of that nature.” [I send.]

“So it does. One thing is certain the ‘Omerta’ like brash furnishings especially inside their grand buildings like this old hotel.” [Harbinger sends.]

[The hotel was awash with rich colour, varied textures and materials, and decorative features of no practical significance whatsoever beyond the simple appreciation of the eye or Tri-optic.]

[My Captain had carefully seated himself at a position in the massive reception lobby where he could be alone beyond any casual risk of physical contact. The hotel had provided a few comfortable chairs on the periphery of the more heavily trafficked areas.]

[The seating arrangement seemed designed to facilitate tired or frail guests waiting on friends or relatives to join them while arriving or leaving but we had noticed that some people just liked to watch the comings and goings. There was always a few elderly solitary types here drawing some social comfort from the activity passing before them.]

[Usually Paradox do not need to sit in a ‘Shroud Suit’ however to remain inconspicuous - standing like a statue - as the morning wore on was not really a sensible option either.]

[Of course, Harbinger did not actually have his weight resting on the chair if he did it would have instantly collapsed under the inordinate loading.]

[Despite the Trojan Chameleon Fields sophistication and my Captain’s Paradox ‘Shroud Suits’ ability to partially change its form, for Harbinger using the TCF around others effectively required thinking about every move he made. I imagined in some ways that had to be draining as it hardly permitted him to relax and yet Harbinger had chosen to be here rather than stand at peace in his rented room. That was a noteworthy decision given my Captain’s old penchant for retreating into solitary meditation. It seemed increasingly obvious that threading his consciousness was altering how Harbinger operated.]

[My owner could even have disconnected this thread of his consciousness from its animated housing - but he rarely did that now - preferring to continue to experience other things instead even while Crystal slept. Perhaps for my Captain staying connected helped to make his existence through the Avatar seem more real or at least less artificial.]

[At any rate he had to be careful as discrepancies would give the game away notably in relation to his Suits odd dimensions revealing the fact that something was amiss (even possibly that he was an alien to this thriving society). The Trojan it appeared rarely dealt with aliens outside very specific areas usually housed close to the Space Port Docks. Our - supposed - freedom to travel without limit (once we had escaped all those receptions) Crystal had sold to us as a serious honour not granted to every visitor.]

[Concealing a Paradox Priest was hardly a standard TCF function. For Harbinger, it was only a perfect disguise as long as he worked within its virtual limitations.]

[In fact, technically the Chameleon Field produced no physical effect whatsoever: What it did was interact with other Trojan’s neural implants activating a Self Deception Suite of internal routines to mentally edit - dress - the broadcaster of the field’s image. What a Trojans’ optics perceived in relation to his own species was frequently not, what their brain registered. In a way, it was almost what a ‘Shroud Suit’ did socially in reverse. Paradox ‘Shroud Suits’ gave that species a degree of united conformity while Trojan Chameleon Fields helped demonstrate their diversity.]

[Notably Trojan used Chameleon Fields to broadcast their membership of subgroups. For example, many Trojans while actually wearing very utilitarian and practical clothing might appear outfitted in outlandish badges of social standing and affiliation for example a regional costume or a dress uniform. Trojans seemed especially fond of uniforms of one sort or another - many historical or exaggerated in some manner such as festooned with medals each revealing something about its wearers philosophies and individual, family or national background. All this in a way reminded me of the Pirates of ‘Home’ in Koordaann’s Reef.]

[Like many such technologies Trojan’s Chameleon Fields usually only interacted with people retaining the same level of security clearance or lower, luckily an ‘Orb Guidance Agent’ classification meant our device even reached out to befuddle the perception of security force members.]

[As demonstrated by the lonely the luxuriously appointed ‘Terra Nova’ hotel lobby was a perfect venue for Trojan watching which on this occasion was how Harbinger was idling away the hours. To the ‘Omerta’ Harbinger just appeared to be a nondescript almost dozing senior citizen relaxing in a comfortable chair.]

[The comings and goings even at this early hour of the morning seemed as brisk as ever. The ‘Omerta’ enjoyed congregating and a degree of constant social interaction played out before us to our amusement and fascination. Especially interesting was the subtleties of the Trojan’s open courtship rituals. The way the two genders of the species interacted was like a dance consisting of word and action. To us it all seemed overly complex and at times more than a little bizarre, Cad’s family were much less openly gregarious in this respect well as far as we knew they also reproduced by cloning like Paradox.]

[Never mind anything else physical coupling - in this age - seemed like a very inefficient and random way to grow a family. Although my Captain admitted to a fascination with the idea of having two parents because of Composure he also told me he was unsure if that would be a good or bad thing.]

[Of course, unlike the Trojan’s here we saw people as they really were (our implant did not include a hardwired Self Deception Suite of software that automatically interacted with their Chameleon Fields).]

[We did possess a piggyback version of the SDS program to aid with social intercourse but Harbinger generally preferred not to use it or had it operate as a shadowy overlay rather than a full visual obscuration: My Captain could do this because he had his ‘Facilitator’ illegally hack the software and partially rewrite its general parameters.]

[I was soon as intrigued as my Captain was by the differences between the ‘Omerta’ people’s reality and their projected fantasy images of themselves.]

[After debating about the nature of the Trojan here for a time our conversation slid back onto the topic of our own natures and relationship.]

“Please look at it like this: Once anyone enters a minefield the time for debate is over every effort simply needs to be focused to plotting a clear course through to the other side, any distraction caused by argument could prove fatal.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“I understand what you are saying: As I have said before I fully appreciate when battle commences it is a ‘Living Hull’s’ duty to obey all - reasonable - orders without complaint.” [I send.]

“Good I am glad that is settled.” [Harbinger sends.]

“How is…” [I began but Harbinger cut me short.]

“Now you can reveal exactly what you have found out so far with your - unsanctioned - reconnaissance?” [My Captain sends.]

“My un…” [I begin sending.]

“Yes I know all about your illicit Avatar’s infiltration programme?” [Harbinger sends interrupting me again.]

“When did you discover about that?” [I send.]

“Almost immediately: Your unscheduled creative activity was brought to my attention by one of my elder fetch routines.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You set them to spy on me?” [I send.]

“No they do that automatically as part of my basic ‘Facilitator’ security suite.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I should have guessed that Paradox technology would not trust a mere ‘Living Hull’ to have a fully benevolent intent. Is it possible that the ‘Facilitator’ is also responsible in some gross manner for deliberately messing with my ability to empathise with all your thoughts the way I used to?” [I send.]

“Sometimes you seem to have too low an opinion of us Paradox. So what did you find out using all those little spying Avatars that you unleashed here?” [Harbinger sends.]

[A little unhappily I realised Harbinger never answered my question and was probably not going to either.]

“I have discovered less than I had hoped but more than enough to increase my concerns tenfold.” [I send.]

“Such as?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Do you remember Cad talking to us about the ‘Ebon Demesne’?” [I send.]

[Harbinger did a quick internal memory search on the name.]

“Yes I remember during the Turmoil it was the Trojan Nation Cad tried to save by direct intervention but instead destroyed when it went rogue. The ‘Ebon Demesne’ was the reason why he calls himself a mass murderer: The cause of his original isolation from the rest of the ‘Emissary Sphere’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“A good story but as usual he only told us half of the truth. Hierophant only wounded the ‘Ebon Demesne’ he did not destroy it. Severely weakened (its population reduced to a fraction of survivors by a genetically engineered plague) they had no choice but to flee out of the ‘Trojan Extents’ and ’Heartland Space’ into the dark. At the last Cad either lost them or decided to stay his wrath.” [I send.]

“I suppose that could explain a lot.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The ‘Sanctuary Orb’ was actually the thriving centre of the ‘Ebon Demesne’ it was created as their nation’s capital and to be their ultimate defence against an external attack. The ‘Sanctuary Orb’ was the first mobile ‘Sea Sphere’ created by that almost always-unnamed Trojan advisor who later assisted Drooshuu. Cad did not lie when he told us that infamous individual was indeed - at one point - a colleague and friend of his. It is hinted that Cad’s decision to turn on the ‘Demesne’ sundered their association and may have resulted in Drooshuu’s advisor leaving the Trojan Extents and thus the eventual creation of the ‘Stellar Orb’ when he met the Stellar warlord.” [I send.]

[Harbinger went silent perhaps meditating on this shocking news.]

“While this could be amazing intelligence how can we be sure any of it is even remotely true? Have you found any proofs? It would not do to base any of our future decisions on mere local legends, myth or out and out ‘Omerta’ propaganda?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am positive something very close to these events happened, they still rather fascinatingly have preserved - physical - records in the form of actual material objects from those times. Beside Captain, what matters here is that these are the things many of the Trojans here firmly believe.” [I send.]

“Tell me about these object proofs.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Many ancient artefacts are located in buildings dedicated to the past here called Museums of History but also rather ominously you will find more in buildings known as Plague Temples and other monuments to the Turmoil’s deceased Trojan. These museums, temples and shrines while generally open to the Trojan’s populace are strictly off the menu for alien visitors like us.” [I send.]

“So how do you think they really feel about Hierophant Cad today?” [Harbinger sends.]

“As far as I can gather, opinion on our Trojan Professor Friend splits right down the middle. One side think he was a - saviour betrayed - who just did what he had to do: A personage worthy of intense veneration, others consider him a devil incarnate equal to our Draakhaal or even much, much worse. In particular there exists a ream of conflicting histories over why Cad turned on the ‘Ebon Demesne’ and his current attitude to the modern ‘Sanctuary Orb’ and its mission.” [I send.]

“No wonder Cad avoids this place.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is not all, and you are not going to like this. Some of Cad’s worst detractors bitterly claim the weapon Cad unleashed against the ‘Ebon Demesne’ mutated and spread beyond that realms borders. They claim Cad’s genetically targeted weapon was the true root of the great Trojan Plague. They believe Hierophant Cad killed countless billions of Trojans more than any other single person in known history.” [I send.]

“That is one serious accusation.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What do you think sparked off the raging war that Crystal told us about that sent Cad packing? It was of course the fact that Cad had been convinced to visit here in the first place.” [I send.]

“I am surprised anybody could think such a visit would be a good idea.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am surprised as well. Apparently the plan came from a small elite committee of possibly overly altruistic inter denominational spiritual leaders who got it seriously wrong. Cad was to confess and be absolved of any sin by recounting his version of the story in what was supposed to be the final stamp to a very long reconciliation process involving representatives of every ‘Sanctuary Orb’ Nation.” [I send.]

“Let me guess they forced that move a little too soon.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Remarkably the operation although inspired by unofficial individuals and groups somehow gained the full support of ‘Sanctuary Orbs’ rather mysterious ruling body known only as ‘Orb Guidance’. However, despite a long period of relative peace and stability it transpired that many Trojans were simply not ready to embrace this provocative political initiative. Exceptionally violent outbreaks that quickly spread to become full-scale border disputes then open war sabotaged Hierophants visit and the whole process became a farcical disaster. An attempt was even made to wrest control from ‘Orb Guidance’ although that operation failed miserably.” [I send.]

“As friends of Cad that seems to put us in a most precarious position.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I does indeed I have also discovered that knowledge about our visit is far from as widespread as those we have met would have had us believe. In fact despite all of our seemingly wide travels our existence here has been kept as a deep dark secret.” [I send.]

“Did you find out during your pluralistic travels on which side of the divide our particular hosts’ opinions fall?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Not yet that was information I hoped to discover before I revealed everything I had learned so far. Finding out even people like Damascus and Crystal’s true beliefs is not as easy as I thought it would be.” [I send.]

“Why is that?” [Harbinger sends.]

[Opinion is no longer cleanly divided purely by nation nor does everyone admit to their true feelings anymore - especially - officially. Those retaining dangerously extremist views about ancient history are regarded as suspect by ‘Orb Guidance’ and other moderate authorities they are considered prone to violent political and militaristic agitation.” [I send.]

“I congratulate you ‘MT’ - so far - you have done some exceptionally excellent work. I am proud of you.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I never realised before that compliments were contagious. You are not angry at my independent action.” [I send.]

“If I had not discovered you had initiated that reconnaissance on your own I would have undertaken something rather similar myself.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You would?” [I send.]

“Did you really think I was accepting everything they told me at face value?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am sorry Captain if my questioning of your intent was unfounded. Why did you not tell me you had doubts earlier?” [I send.]

“Some lessons ‘Many Truths’ are learned fuller and better the hard way. I need you to be - with me - in the days ahead. Listen to me ‘MT’ I am expecting matters to get pretty rough I may have to do some truly shocking things to defeat Draakhaal: I hope you can accept that and - fully - assist me in the future.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I understand there is a fine line between constructive criticism and undermining you as both my friend and commanding officer. You have my regrets if I have been overreacting a little bit recently but I did have some good reasons.” [I send.]

“I am glad you do not simply bow to my every whim - I - would not like that either. We both just have to find the right balance - remember - old friend, until Draakhaal is finished we are at war. I do value your opinion: In many ways as I have said before I firmly believe sometimes you are wiser than I am but not always.” [Harbinger sends.]

“How do you personally judge Crystal and Damascus now?” [I send.]

“Personally, I no longer trust them.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I admit it is beginning to look bleak.” [I send.]

“The way I perceive it they have told us just enough of the sordid truth to make their stories seem gritty and real.” [Harbinger send.]

“I have to agree: Crystals guidance is a prime example she is supposed to be gently rebelling against her elders attitudes to help us to see the real ‘Sanctuary Orb’ but I am convinced we have seen little of any worth so far.” [I send.]

“Indeed this escape to the truth is becoming a sad joke.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This may sound a little cynical Harbinger but in my experience sentient life forms that smile a little too much - are overly enthusiastic - and constantly flattering can not to be trusted to the slightest degree: I would rather deal with disinterest or even, and I suppose this is appalling, weapons drawn honest antipathy. I always hated it when Draakhaal pretended to be our best friend in the ‘Core Alliance’.” [I send.]

“So did I, still I fear I have infected your personality with distrust.” [Harbinger sends rippling yellow.]

“If you want the truth I feel like I am in a real bind Harbinger. I am truly afraid for my life. I think I am going to die here. I have never been so fully overmastered before what by the Emissary are we going to do if these Trojans do decide to turn on us. I have looked at their dockside security measures escaping from ‘Port Hope’ at best would be very costly and result in major collateral damage to the locals. I am sure such an action would start a wider conflict something I do not want to be responsible for either.” [I send.]

“We just need to be careful not to provoke our hosts. Do not worry ‘MT’ I will get us out of this place in one piece, I navigated us in and I will find a safe vector out.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Harbinger this time it is going to take more than comforting words to convince me of that.” [I send.]

“I am serious ‘MT’ there is no cause for unnecessary alarm or deep despair yet.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is easy for you to say you are just an Avatar.” [I send.]

“Trust me; I have been sketching up a few possible plans already. Besides, I do not think even the factions that would like to see Cad’s head separated from his body would benefit from killing you now they have many good reasons to want to keep their hostility underhanded. I am sure they would like to use us to get closer to the Hierophants.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Are you sure about that?” [I send.]

“If they realised I knew too much and was here in person then you and I would be in real danger of suffering a sad accident. Luckily ‘MT’ I am not bodily here and I am positive most of the ‘Omerta’ we have dealt with so far are smart enough to know that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Yes, I suppose they must understand if they move against us (in the ‘Core Alliance’ you will know), Cad will be informed and it will be open war: Not just with you either but inevitably with the whole ‘Alliance’.” [I send.]

“More than that if these Tier skipping Trojan dare to openly attack Cad and thus the ‘Core Alliance’ they will bring in the Higher Tiers and I am pretty sure their endless journeying will come to a fiery and abrupt end. Politically an attack on us would be military suicide that is good news for us. It is also worth remembering that because this place is factional we may simply have to meet the right people and make the right deals to neutralise many of the potential threats that could be aimed towards us.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You make it all sound very easy.” [I send.]

“Before this is over we will have all these ‘Omerta’ doing our bidding not the other way around.” [Harbinger sends confidently.]

“I really hope that is not just overconfidence on your part Captain. However what about Hierophant Cad what if he really is a mass murderer on this astronomical scale?” [I send.]

“I keep thinking - Cad is still Cad - and in a way we have been here before. Is it wrong to feel that way? Plus if the weapon he used against the ‘Ebon Demesne’ did mutate then it was just a terrible accident.” [Harbinger sends.]

“An accident more like a catastrophe and Hierophant Cad is still responsible if he negligently loosed such a dangerous device in the first place.” [I send.]

“That was another age ‘MT’ anyway first causes can be difficult to pin down Cad may have been provoked beyond measure. The past is history; the question that matters is - if this history is true - does this indicate that Cad revealed is a clear and present danger to the ‘Core Alliance’ and us. You know we have done this analysis before: I am still inclined to argue that these facts demonstrate our Armageddon Man is actually - if anything - even safer to be around than before.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Safer?” [I send.]

“Put it this way if this story about the Trojan Plague is a fact no sentient - in this Universe - may know better that rash military actions can have dire and unexpected consequences than our friend Hierophant Cad.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Careful Harbinger friendship can occasionally cloud any person’s ability to make correct judgements?” [I send.]

“Personally I do not see how we can judge Hierophant Cad on anything other than his record with us. Even if Cad did terrible things in the past: That was a long time ago, we have no right to ignore the possibility of his full reform and redemption.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Crystal was right Cad is lucky to have a friend like you Harbinger.” [I send.]

“I am who I am as well.” [Harbinger sends.]

[My Captain returned to monitoring the locals: They were to my perception - in many ways - only really like Cad in their physical form and maybe not even that was entirely true on the inside.]

“Sometimes I think we have all become villains.” [Harbinger sends to me without preamble.]

“What do you mean by that?” [I send.]

“I am beginning to believe that only the powerless can be truly innocent.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is a bleak view Harbinger as it divides the Universe into abusers and the abused and could justify the retention of both ignorance, apathy and degradation as somehow holy.” [I send.]

“That is not what I am saying at all. What I am saying is the powerful should accept that a degree of guilt comes with the job description and the more powerful you become the greater the burden of guilt you carry must and should be. Those who refuse to see this and to shoulder the burden put themselves in danger of becoming amoral monsters.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So this news about Cad is bothering your equilibrium after all.” [I send.]

“This is not just about Cad this is about everything.” [Harbinger sends.]

“These are joyless thoughts Captain.” [I send.]

“Not if you can gladly accept the responsibility of power knowing it allows some others to remain safely innocent for a time.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That sounds like the root rationalisation for numberless historic tyrannies. Did you ever consider that perhaps innocence is overrated? The Universe without life was innocent but life for all its failings is spectacularly energetic and wondrously full of surprises.” [I send.]

“You ‘Living Hulls’ are almost always unashamedly pro life.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Sometimes you Paradox think too much. You know there is a major discrepancy in your beliefs Captain on one side you claim to believe that everyone is equal on the other side (when you are not running away) you insist on taking more and more responsibility.” [I send.]

“We are not called - Paradox - Priests without good reason. Sometimes it is necessary to believe two or more things that seem on the surface to be mutually contradictory. Many doctrines are inflexible in that regard and that is usually where they fail in a Universe of endless complexity.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Are you trying to argue that hypocrisy can be a good thing?” [I send a little amused.]

“Perhaps I am, as ever it is about context and scale. Who would not accept that Murder is wrong other than a sociopath but who would say it is a crime to commit genocide against a virus capable of creating a pandemic. Yet a virus is life too.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You consider Draakhaal as a virus?” [I send.]

“Even if I do, murdering him - taking his life fully out of the Universe for good - I hope will not be a guilt free experience for me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am glad to see you are not as certain as I thought you were.” [I send.]

“Do not doubt I am certain - I will do what has to be done - but I am also well aware of what I am doing and some of it I am not very happy about.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You know we could leave this hotel and go exploring fully on our own for a while.” [I send.]

“No I do not want to do anything yet that might instil in Crystal the possibility that we no longer trust her. I am pretty sure if we left this place we would be followed and if we saw something we are not supposed to it could bring matters to a premature head.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Yet you said you did not think they would kill us.” [I send.]

“They do not have to kill us to make our life difficult. Besides playing along may be slower but we may find out more in the long term.” [Harbinger sends.]

“If we are too passive and cooperative that may begin to be suspicious as well.” [I send.]

“I know I plan to do a little digging at her when she gets up, ask to see a few potentially awkward things to see how she reacts. However, I will not push too hard.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You will have to be very careful lest you alert her of our suspicions.” [I send.]

“I know I was… curse it ‘MT’ do you see this.” [Harbinger sends.]

[A new group of figures had just entered the hotel lobby. All had high security clearance but not as high as our level. Behind what was to us translucent Trojan Chameleon Fields they were in non-powered rather weak looking armour festooned with a great deal of weaponry. Harbinger hastily scanned their gear: the guns were hard projectile firers with a mix of ammunition the grenades were: gas, smoke and fragmentation they also had other explosives with them powerful demolition charges and some anti vehicle hand launched rocket systems.]

[In seconds they had positioned themselves to seal the lobby’s exits. The last two figures coming through the door clubbed the security guard standing there down to the ground then attached something to the wall that caused the inner ornate doors and outer security doors to self seal. An alarm sounded as the intruders chameleon fields dropped and they fired several rounds into the ceiling. Civilians screamed and dived to the floor. A computerised voice blazed out over a public address system.]

“Warning bio contaminant detected. This hotel has been sealed under quarantine ordinance no 676. Please do not attempt to exit this building. Hazardous materials experts and medical personnel have been informed of this situation and will respond. You are advised to stay wherever you are and to remain calm - remember Trojan citizen - panic kills…” [A claxon sounded then the message commenced to repeat.]

“Very clever.” [Harbinger sends to me watching the terrorists intently.]

[During a fraction of a second when none of them was looking this way Harbinger disengaged the TCF and activated our suits natural stealth field - we vanished and carefully but quickly moved. We did not get far before somebody noticed.]

“Damn,” [Yelled out a voice] “where did that old man go.”

“Emissary,” [Another shouted] “it is in the lobby, the beast is in the lobby.”

“Keep the exits covered.” [One figure ordered we marked that one.]

[We where almost on top of the guards at the stairs when an anti fire system activated spraying down water. It was such a simple low-tech solution that Harbinger couldn‘t help glowing yellow with amusement as he speeded up to barrel into the two criminals trying to bar that exit. The bone shattering, organ-bursting impact killed both of them instantly then we were charging up the steps three at a time.]

[Explosive small arms fire that hit us in the back propelled us forward and to the ground but failed to penetrate our suit’s highly advanced shield. Harbinger immediately scampered on using four limbs instead of two for greater purchase making the most of a low centre of gravity. More rounds exploded about us but we turned the corner unharmed.]

[Harbinger halted and listened after turning our microphone gain up.]

“Stop you fools, let the beast go, it cannot escape: If it is foolish enough to attempt to leave this building the bio-hazard containment teams will eliminate it for us.” [A voice said.]

“I am more concerned about it sneaking back.” [Another voice commented.]

“It killed both of them - just like that - they look like they were in a cursed high speed traffic accident.” [Another voice said sounding incredulous.]

“Of course it did, it is an abomination, a non-Trojan monster. Secure the hostages here in the lobby that is our job soldier we stick to the plan.” [The Trojan commanded.]

“Four, wire up those stairs I want anything that tries to get through there in pieces.” [The seeming commander of this group ordered.]

“Right away sir.” [Replied Four.]

“They almost sound military if so they really should use closed communications of some kind.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“Remember this place has a pretty low tech level any communications they might use could probably be far too easily patched into from outside.” [I send.]

“I think I am beginning to understand why this Nation is scientifically restricted.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This group seems to be xenophobic.” [I send.]

“Have you any idea who they are yet.” [Harbinger sends.]

“My Avatars are working on that Captain. Should I inform the local authorities or somebody like Damascus about what is really going on here.” [I send.]

“No, we do not know who to trust yet. I think we should try to reach Crystal see what she has to say about all this. Somebody leaked where we are by accident or design.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Careful Harbinger they said their job was to secure hostages in the lobby I am getting a high likelihood that they are not the only hostiles in this hotel.” [I send.]

“Get me a copy of this places blueprints all this sight seeing has made me lax about our general security.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Maybe Crystal was lulling us.” [I send.]

“That is a distinct possibility.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Got it Harbinger one of my Avatar’s is transmitting the data.” [I send.]

“Right, let me see, my they made this place to last look at the thickness of these bulkheads. Anyway there appears to be just four principle entries and exits: The main lobby with access to the street, a side lobby which opens onto a mass transit tube system substation, a back service entry point for goods and staff, and a rooftop sky port no doubt for dignitaries.” [Harbinger sends.]

“At the very least I would imagine the hostiles would need to secure every one of those places.” [I send.]

“Perhaps, however setting off that bio contaminant alarm may have done a lot of their work for them.” [I send.]

“Crystal is a long way away ‘MT’ on level thirty three - so much for making that choice based on lucky numbers.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Lucky numbers an old Paradox vice.” [I send.]

“Still maybe it will prove fortunate for Crystal.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am not sure if it is clever or stupid but a lot of this hotel is not centralised or computerised. With ninety levels, there is a lot of cubic space in here for these villains to secure. Look at this though level fifty and eighty nine are both classified and sealed areas possibly governmental offices of some kind.” [I send.]

“That is interesting maybe Crystal brought us here for reasons other than the fact that it is purportedly the oldest still standing building in ‘Vantage Four Hyper-city’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The outer structure was as the Trojan put it ‘war proofed’ and survived everything that was thrown at it during the ‘Icarus Infraction’ including some nearby ‘AM’ strikes it is both armoured and shielded. It was a prolonged dispute between three of the five Hyper-cities here. It was after that specific conflict that ‘Orb Guidance’ reduced the Technology Level here and put other restrictions in place notably zero contact with alien life forms.” [I send.]

“What was the dispute about?” [Harbinger asked.]

“A trade deal with non-Trojan - the actual race is not specified - apparently it favoured one of the Hyper-cities (this one) more than the rest and it started dominating its neighbours ‘Vantage Two’ allied with ‘Vantage Three’ and decided to use force to re-establish the local balance of power a typical Trojan surface war erupted.” [I send.]

“That would account for a degree of later dislike for aliens: This choice of destination by Crystal is beginning to look more and more suspect.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Terra Nova is considered a unique piece of architecture and a tourist destination.” [I send.]

“No doubt it is a wonderful place to visit for Trojans. Enough history I think I could worm my way through these air conditioning conduits.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I believe the Bio contaminant drill will seal their access between floors that much is centralised and heavily secured against hacking.” [I send.]

“I know but I can cut through those barriers at my leisure they are nothing too major just some air tight iris valves.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What if there really is a virus on the loose Harbinger and we let it out.” [I send.]

“I doubt it but it is a risk we are going to have to take: The main building will still be under quarantine and we can hardly just wait around and give away the initiative. There may be a lot of hostiles here but they are far less intelligent than us and I am sure no where near as well equipped either.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is easy for you to say it is the Trojan civilians in here that could become exposed and die.” [I send.]

“Terrorists of this nature are not exactly famous for sparing civilian lives. If we do nothing they may all die anyway.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What about the lift shafts.” [I send.]

“The internal shafts have sealed with heavy doors, besides as a solution it is far too obvious, first things first however.” [Harbinger sends moving on up the spiralling stairs to a set of normally concealed blast doors blocking access to level two.]

“Now this one is clearly not decorative.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You can say that again.” [I send.]

“I suppose there is method in the Trojan madness of heavily controlling warp transit on ‘Sanctuary Orb’ but I certainly miss that easy form of direct travel.” [Harbinger sends extruding a sonic scanner and a drill.]

“I imagine you have not walked this much in years. Of course, you are not really walking now.” [I send.]

“Thanks it is comforting to remember that if this suit gets eliminated no real damage will be done to my person except a dent to my ego.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do you think these terrorists realise you are just an animated suit.” [I send.]

“Somehow I doubt that. You know, ego aside it is just possible that I am not the real target here unless somebody is very misinformed. Maybe Crystal is actually who these combatants are after. She is the daughter of somebody who seems to be a very important personage here.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is a pity we have no Exogenous link to Crystal.” [I send.]

“We could patch into the ‘Omerta Trojan’s’ own standard communications net. However I do not trust that those links are not compromised.” [Harbinger sends while working on the doors mechanical locking mechanism with his extruded drill.]

“Do me a favour ‘MT’ will you remote a detachable sensor ‘Bug’ for me and tell me what is happening downstairs.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Of course Captain detaching a ‘Bug’ now I have opened a HUD window do you want a direct audio feed.” [I send.]

“No thanks that would be too distracting just give me a commentary overview.” [Harbinger sends.]

[The tiny insect like sensor flitted away.]

“They have crisscrossed the bottom of the stairs with some superfine wire attached to a series of shaped charges. I can easily direct the bug through the gaps but you would never fit through any of those spaces. Otherwise, it looks like standard procedures all around. They are searching the locals and intimidating them into a submissive role. They have beaten one of the hostages unconscious and fully restrained the guard. The leader has taken charge of a small distressed female child who he is reassuring - to its parent’s considerable alarm.” [I send.]

“I hate it when villains do things like that.” [Harbinger sends, pouring some suit mass into the hole he had just drilled.]

“This is far too easy, any second now. I guess these emergency doors were not really designed to keep people out.” [Harbinger sends as the heavy barrier parted moving down into the floor and up into the ceiling.]

[Harbinger perhaps a little rashly raced up the corridor.]

“Please be careful.” [I warned.]

“Trust me it is dry here.” [Harbinger sends overlaying the Hotel blueprint upon his HUD and choosing to turn a corner.]

“I have an external view of the Hotel Harbinger do you want that feed.” [I send.]

“Sure put it unto my HUD. I see they are taking this threat very seriously.” [Harbinger sends looking at all the hardware gathering around the Terra Nova for a moment before minimising the feeds frame.]

[[Ten continues next post]]

[Paranoid66]

[[Ten coninued.]]

“Anything interesting in the media.” [Harbinger asked.]

“The terrorists have been officially identified as ‘Dark Son Freedom Fighters’. An outlawed organisation dedicated to a policy of ‘Omerta’ isolation from alien affairs: Most notably a full ban on the contamination of ‘Sanctuary Orbs’ surface by unclean outsiders who would pollute the high values of Trojan society.” [I send.]

“That almost sounds Paradoxical if you know what I mean.” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow.]

“Sometimes Harbinger you are far too easily amused: I actually think you are enjoying this.” [I send.]

[Snowship]

Is this the small steps to a type of separation for Harbringer & MT

I like the introduction of a hostage situation there Paranoid.... very movieish


Keep em coming

[Paranoid66]

As Ever Snowship thanks for the comments.

Separation between MT and Harbinger cannot comment on something like that.

I confess I found myself thinking about Die Hard mixed with a bit of Predator when I started doing the terrorist part.

I like the Idea of the 'Sanctuary Orb' as this big melting pot of Trojan nations with historic bad blood between them.

Poor old 'Orb Guidance'.

[Paranoid66]

[[ELEVEN]]

[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta One’, Terra Nova hotel, Vantage Four Hyper-city, Icarus Domains, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 04:03.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

[The Paradox ‘Shroud Suit’ pedigree stretches all the way back to simple hard-shelled Vacuum Suits. Initially less sophisticated versions of Suit Substance appeared as an outer flexible skin for solid mechanical internals.]

[Today many of the latest designs do not even have fixed internal frames only - standard - shape configurations with even the bone structure being alterable. The inspiration for our modern Suit Substance technology came direct from ancient historic observations of the Emissary in action.]

[A lot of my own hull consists of a material that is close kin to modern Suit Substance only it is by comparison (in most areas) somewhat less sophisticated. The reason for the ‘Living Hull’ downgrade is simple if our hulls were as high tech as a ‘Shroud Suit’ all over; we would require an awful lot more neural capacity simply to control our own body’s mass.]

[Conversely today more and more of the entire physical component structure of even cheap ‘Shroud Suits’ has its base in malleable Suit Substance: A miraculous biomechanical science designed at a molecular level then reproduced in vats as a self replicating biomass when fed the necessary resources.]

[Suit Substance can combine or split it can flow almost as free as a thick liquid or solidify into shapes of varying hardness, density and electrical resistance from superconductor status to a material that makes almost perfect insulation and all this upon neural command.]

[In this age even complex mechanical devices with moving parts can be formed the possibilities limited primarily by available energy, suit biomass, programming and most vitally of all that overall neural capacity required for precise control.]

[A modern ‘Shroud Suit’ is almost a distinct organism retaining a subconscious mind of its own that maintains all the necessary self-formed equipment, hydraulic plumbing and so on that supply its wearers needs and desires not to mention the integrated programs that shape its standard commonly recognised form and shape shifting apparatus.]

[As a result of the close symbiosis involved, I suspect that ‘Shroud Suit’ technology is currently pushing the genetic engineering of the Paradox’s own bodies. If Harbinger is any clue it is a desire for better / fuller integration with their wondrous biomechanical second skins, that is now the prime focus and pinnacle of Tier Nine Paradox forced evolution.]

[Today the best suits are a little restricted in their wider potential by the provision of their Paradox user’s physical requirements. It is not surprising that Harbinger - relatively speaking - is all mind and neural interfaces and very little body.]

[Given the earlier facts, other species find it increasingly difficult to separate the Paradox species from their outer clothing. Nonetheless, operate a modern ‘Shroud Suit’ remotely and it can become something else entirely as Harbinger had discovered.]



[The Trojan air conditioning ducts proved a perfect channel for Harbinger’s Avatar to negotiate (once it shifted its shape well beyond any form a Paradox Priest living inside could have tolerated). It was essential to spread as much weight as possible over as wide a surface area as was practical or the Suit would fall through the deliberately flimsy conduit rather than snake along it as desired.]

[To me having my mentality housed in such an odd form felt a little strange but Harbinger seemed untroubled having had a lot of practice lately. Training and adroitness had kept his laboratory investigations alive despite all Draakhaal’s many snares.]

[I knew that despite finding a laboratory Harbinger was far from ready to give up the surveillance part of his operation: My Captain wanted a firm sighting of Draakhaal and to find at least one more laboratory / factory facility. Harbinger was convinced the foe would have more than a single Stage III clone factory.]

[Here and now the iris valve hatches proved no difficulty a judicious cut and they sprang open rather conveniently under their own power. We made wonderful progress through the Hotel level by level in fact; it soon became routine.]

[I started believing getting to level Thirty-Three was going to be easy when there was a bright flare a loud noise and everything went blank. Seconds later I reconnected, spread across level Eleven’s deck. The Suit was still operational if minus some tore away and deliberately ejected burning suit mass.]

[Our Tri-optics registered a scene of destruction but our ‘Shroud Suits’ recovery rate was phenomenal. All, around us, there were scorch marks melted, hot and or twisted metal and a few small fires stubbornly refusing to submit to spraying water yet we where soon standing upright surveying the damage.]

[Without a Paradox to protect and maintain inside, our Avatar’s suit was typically much freer to shift, absorb and recreate internal equipment as needed. Obviously all the life support gear was no longer required so the suit had redeployed that mass to other purposes. As a result, upon checking a diagnostic I was both pleased to note that despite absorbing a powerful blast - pardon the pun - we were still in good shape.]

[Our shield repaired and automatically flickered on again.]

“I guess they saw us coming.” [Harbinger sends looking up through a newly extruded Tri-optic.]

“I guess they did.” [I send.]

“Sorry, I got careless.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Once again we both did, still they probably think we are dead now.” [I send.]

[Harbinger paused for a moment meditating on that idea.]

“Yes ‘MT’ that is a real possibility.” [Harbinger sends sensing around for anything that would give our true condition away. We found only one thing a rather low-tech security camera unit not surprisingly damaged by the ferocity of the blast. In fact, this entire section of corridor near an exit to the stairs and two lifts looked like a war zone.]

“The luck of the Emissary must be with us.” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow.]

“What are you thinking?” [I send.]

“I am thinking if I was them I would want to - make sure - the beast was dead.” [Harbinger sends.]

[We lay back down and Harbinger considered his use of weapons running through various possibilities on a long menu and rejecting most of them.]

[At first, I did not question it further. It seemed a valid tactical decision to set a trap and reduce the opposition’s numbers. Why should we not kill some of them? After all they were the law breakers, they were the terrorists they had trapped us in this building in the first place and would be the ones coming to make sure they had succeeded in murdering us for no other reason than the fact we were different to them.]

[Their intent here was plainly evil enough. Retaining more than a little bias after suffering the explosion I myopically concluded they were guilty and deserved retribution. What did it matter that we were technically not even alive - just a remote - they did not know that.]

[Time passed then one of the lifts showed activity somebody was travelling down from the Fifteenth floor. As Harbinger moved a partially concealed Tri-optic, the door opened and two grenades arced out towards us.]

[Harbinger reacted instantly. By catching the dangerous devices in hastily erected manipulation fields, he was able to send them spinning straight back whence they had come. The door to the lift closed again.]

[I imagined curses of surprise and alarm emanating from inside that public transport, what we did hear was twin muffled explosions. Directly following the booms Harbinger turned our microphone gain up whilst projecting a listening sensor to the door on the end of a superfine cable of suit substance.]

[Listening in we easily discerned cries of sharp pain and lower moans of disabling agony from the other side. Harbinger leaped up off the floor and ran to the mildly buckled portal wrenching it fully open using quickly extruded limbs. Through curling smoke, we powered into the heat and flame.]

[For an instant I thought Harbinger was going to rescue the wounded. Instead I barely felt the hard and cruel charging impact that sent one staggering body hurtling with deadly force to smash against the far wall broken and dead.]

[Sharp extruded suit substance slid out to form twin blades that glinted in the unsteady firelight. Our tri-optic vision sliced through the dirty haze and the artificial rain to find other targets. A skilful lunge took a confused enemy in the chest a powerful cut tore the life from another equally stunned opponent.]

[A little sickened I registered the dreadful sounds of ripping flesh and bone, the patter of fluids splashing into the hiss of the fire one suggestive scream cut short. At the last, a precise stab this one a plain mercy killing of a ragged burning almost corpse and the dreadful claustrophobic action was fully over to my Captain’s grim satisfaction.]

[I was shocked and still a little surprised that anybody had managed to survive the fragmentation grenade explosions in such a confined area in the first place.]

[As the water helped to wash the smoke away, I counted the strewn bodies coming to a tally of seven. I belatedly remembered that Harbinger had drawn the first blood down in the lobby and had now added to his toll of victims with little sign of remorse.]

[Could we have reasoned with these poor souls before we commenced to butcher them alive? Blood always called out for blood. Where we becoming the heartless alien beast they believed us to be? One thing I knew for sure, when the hostiles discovered the carnage here the hunt would be on - there was no going back.]

[Harbinger checked the remains over. We discovered all of those who survived the blasts initial fury bar one had possessed weak personal shield systems. Harbinger hoisted up one backpack unit that had managed to survive all the action relatively intact and took it apart.]

“A bulky and inefficient device with a short battery life - probably illegally manufactured here - from smuggled in components.” [Harbinger sends discarding it to the floor in pieces.]

“Still none of the terrorists in the lobby had anything like that.” [I send.]

“Maybe this was an elite hunter killer squad.” [Harbinger sends.]

“If you had left somebody alive we could have asked.” [I send.]

“If I had left any alive we might not be able to. They had more grenades and explosives I guess they were lucky no more of that stuff went off.” [Harbinger sends collecting some of the inert low-tech explosives and storing them in his suit.]

“It is interesting that they managed to operate this lift despite the lockdown.” [I send.]

“Cramming together like that in one conveyance was not very wise.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They thought we were dead.” [I send.]

“If I had been them I would have taken the stairs.” [Harbinger sends.]

“With hindsight it is always possible to make the right decisions.” [I send.]

[I noticed Harbinger piercing one of the bodies.]

“What are you doing?” [I send.]

“Laying an egg what do you think?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Did you just deposit what I think you did?” [I send.]

“How would I know?” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow.]

“Captain you could bring this place down around us.” [I send.]

“Trust me I know what I am doing.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This action seems a bit extreme.” [I send.]

“So were their choices think about it ‘MT’ of course they hoped we were dead - but they did not know for sure. Therefore, what did they do they dispatched a team of killers to murder us even if we had survived the blast wounded. Did you think they were playing with those grenades - a little stupid - if you ask me, but not exactly friendly?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hope they are all this ill advised. Personal shield systems indicate these ‘Dark Son’ are a better equipped operation than I had thought judging by the lobby.” [I send.]

“Like I said crude stuff unless they have better those will hardly save them. I am almost tempted to go fully offensive now and deal with these criminals myself. If most of their gear is tech level restricted we could take all of them without any need for assistance - laying down the law might even be fun.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Careful Captain, remember they have a great many hostages and when did killing people become pleasurable to you?” [I send.]

“The moment they thought they could hunt me down like big game.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We did the first killing Harbinger.” [I send.]

“If I had given them the least opportunity we would have been shot full of holes down there in the lobby and you know it. You heard what they said. When you name an opponent simply as - a beast - you are not planning to give - it - the status of a fellow citizen you are making excuses in your mind for carving it up without remorse and using its head as a trophy.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So you have paid them back in kind.” [I send.]

“These ‘Omerta’ are not innocent victims. It will however be interesting to see just how dim they are.” [Harbinger sends as he stretched up to open a service hatch in the lifts ceiling.]

“I thought we were avoiding this route.” [I send as Harbinger dragged himself upward into the elevator shaft.]

“That was then.” [Harbinger sends staring at of all things - load-baring cabling - he also noticed open blast doors all the way up to floor fifteen.]

“This place is such an odd mixture of the modern and the archaic imagine still using cabling here. Look at the retracted floor dividing blast doors they are not even fully air tight they need to maintain gaps for the cabling to pass through if I had known that earlier…” [My Captain sends to me before grasping at the cables.]

“I think the outer lift doors were airtight.” [I send in explanation.]

“That seems like a weak defence. Some of these Nations are shockingly primitive. I doubt there is any sophisticated viral agent involved in this operation. None of these rebels had anti biological hazard suits on or any other noticeable protection against a virulent deadly contaminant. Look at the scans of this shaft there are signs more sophisticated gear was stripped out of here a very long time ago to me that suggest a thoroughness edging towards institutionalised paranoia on the part of ‘Orb Guidance’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So you do not think the terrorists have an effective vaccine or some kind of immunity still the contaminant release could have been deliberately isolated to a specific floor.” [I send.]

“Honestly I doubt they would risk it. The outer building has good biohazard seals but internally the protections in place are diabolical. Would you risk letting off a deadly viral if you had little defence against it?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps they really are stupid. Outside they still seem to be taking the threat seriously enough.” [I send.]

“Scare tactics to help keep the local population in line.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Would that not play into the terrorists hands?” [I send.]

“Not necessarily in a way it could be a reinforcing demonstration of why they need such over the top restrictions as this low level technology cap.” [Harbinger replied commencing to haul his suit upward.]

“Damascus did not strike me as the product of an oppressive and paranoid regime.” [I send.]

[Harbinger climbed without comment for a bit before replying.]

“True but these policies may not touch more enlightened regions of this ‘Sea Sphere’.” [Harbinger sends.]

[I considered that as Harbinger sent anchor lines out and swung across to the fifteenth floor’s closed door. Having learned his lesson, he began drilling a small hole to accommodate a probing sensor stalk.]

“You know at this rate if they can use the lifts by the time we get up to level Thirty-Three if the target is Crystal she will be gone or will be firmly in their custody.” [I send.]

“I know even if I squeeze through the gaps in the various lift shafts’ blast doors. Nonetheless, I am hoping they have no easy way out of this building and that they hope to use her from here as a lever in direct negotiations.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Poking his sensor through the hole once on the other side it formed a Tri-optic bud and looked about the immediate area. This section of corridor looked deserted by twisting the stalk around he could see there was no booby traps upon the door either. Retracting the device he extruded two potent limbs latched on and forced the unlocked door fully open.]

“You are praying they will simply secure her where they find her.” [I send.]

[Harbinger going stealthy moved in a few paces looking both ways at once using an extra Tri-optic the area remained empty. He paused.]

“That squad below should have kept a back up team here. Maybe they do not have military style training after all or only some of them do.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They are irregular criminal forces.” [I send.]

“Regarding Crystal, and speaking generally moving hostages around always involves an added degree of risk. If sealed in this building and unable to get anywhere else right now why bother trying?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Why send a team down crammed together in a lift?” [I send.]

“Please detach a few bugs and scout this area out.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Remember Harbinger criminals are no more logical or sensible than anyone else often in fact a lot less than most.” [I send releasing the remotes.]

“I think they know what they are doing well enough overall they thankfully just do not fully appreciate what they are dealing with in regards to us.” [Harbinger sends.]

“No direct contact with aliens in generations.” [I send while relaying the bug’s data.]

“Precisely, I imagine all they know about us is wild rumour and insane propaganda.” [Harbinger sends resting tight against a wall to monitor several visual feeds.]

“Strange we have seen no sign of any other civilians.” [I send.]

“Perhaps they are staying put in their rooms as requested.” [Harbinger sends.]

“All the corridors here are clear.” [I send.]

“I think we should have a look let’s unlock some of these doors.” [Harbinger sends.]

[The rooms in the hotel used solid metal keys. Harbinger moved up to one and extruded a tiny amount of suit substance into the void of the keyhole. He expanded the fluid then hardened and turned it before realising to his amusement the door was already unlocked.]

[Checking up the hall for cameras he dropped suit stealth and activated the TCF making it so he would appear as a member of the hotels staff to any Trojan we met. For a second Harbinger listened at the door then opened it and stepped in.]

[It was instantly obvious someone had occupied the room but there was no sign of that guest or guests. We moved on to another, this time, locked room after gaining entry it proved unused, the following one we checked out was the same. The fourth was unlocked and showed signs of occupation but no guests.]

[The fifth room was unlocked and one wall displayed weapon hits. We found a body of a Trojan male with some serious holes in it sprawled on the floor. We searched the corpse although judging by the disarray of the Trojan’s clothes others had beaten us to that activity. We found no identity card or credit chips or any other significant item that would explain exactly who this person had been. What we did discover was a small empty weapon holster strapped to one shin.]

“They must have swept this floor and moved the people they found here. This fool had the means and unwisely attempted to resist on his own.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Harbinger the great detective.” [I send humorously.]

[My Captain ignored my comment.]

“So they are moving hostages after all.” [I send.]

“So it would seem.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This is madness Harbinger what is the point in going all the way up to Thirty-Three only to discover Crystal may no longer be there.” [I send.]

“You are right we need better intelligence before we continue upward.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Maybe we should contact Damascus after all it is his daughter in here.” [I send.]

“I have a better idea. Have those bugs keep covering the hallway.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Harbinger created an Exogenous link to Rage.]

“Harbinger I wondered when you would call me how is your holiday going.” [Rage sends.]

“Wonderful I am staying in the ‘Terra Nova Hotel’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Is it a fun place I have never been there it must be nice to be a celebrity with access to all areas.” [Rage sends.]

“Like I said it is wonderful. Check the local news about my location and you will understand why.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Silence.]

“I see what you mean got yourself caught up in a little local difficulty.” [Rage sends clearly amused.]

“Something like that only these difficulties seemed to have prior knowledge that I was here.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Silence.]

“Before you ask I am not guilty, you are worth a lot more to me alive as a future friend than dead as a very short term ex colleague.” [Rage sends.]

“Thanks I appreciate the warmth of your comradeship.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So what do you need?” [Rage sends.]

“I need some facts. I need to know who talked or leaked so I can figure out whom to trust. Crystal is here as well but we have become separated. We also could use a safe way out of this building the hostiles seem to think we will be killed offhand if we try to leave the quarantined area.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What are you going to do in the meantime.” [Rage sends.]

“I think we may just have to concentrate on staying functional and making life difficult for these backward ‘Omerta’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Careful with that attitude Harbinger only some of those Trojans may be technologically restricted.” [Rage sends.]

“Perhaps, do you think you can help us with our needs?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I have a few connections that I can trust - within certain limits. I will require access to some expensive trade goods.” [Rage sends.]

“I’ll have ‘MT’ cooperate with that - within reason.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Great I’ll be in touch as soon as I have anything solid to report.” [Rage sends.]

“Try not to take too long.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You could just self destruct your suit and activate a new Avatar on your ship.” [Rage sends.]

“I could but what about Crystal.” [Harbinger sends.]

“She is just another ‘Omerta’ there are billions more here.” [Rage sends.]

“Very racist of you she is a potential friend and a connection to higher authority worth cultivating.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is why I like you Harbinger - business not just sentiment - now that I can understand.” [Rage sends.]

“That Paradox Pirate rogue hardly knows you at all.” [I privately send.]

“Try not to take too long this could get boring.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Some things you cannot rush. Find a hole to hide in for a while; the media here seem to think this is going to be a long standoff. The ‘Dark Son’ has a lot of hostages and the Trojan are sentimental about there own citizens safety unless they are at war.” [Rage sends.]

“I will think about that.” [Harbinger sends signing off.]

“Not a bad idea Harbinger the more active we are the more heat we will draw.” [I send.]

“I hate inactivity.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Minimise the cycles of this thread or find something else to do with it. Crystal could be anywhere in here by now.” [I send.]

“I know if only this place had a central monitoring facility we could hack but it all appears to be compartmentalised in places almost down to a single level.” [Harbinger sends.]

“According to the media no single company owns all the floors here another reason why it is such a major tourist attraction. It also helps to explain why no single lift shaft goes all the way up and down anymore. A lot of sections have their own independent lift system.” [I send.]

“I suppose that also makes sense of some of the diverse styles of furnishings.” [Harbinger sends.]

“After the war the building was gutted inside and the levels were divided up by ‘Orb Guidance’ as part of a post war settlement to a host of different groups. That these people would have to share facilities in some areas was an object lesson in enforced cooperation. Regions such as the lobbies and reception areas have mixed staff otherwise however they can and do operate their business independently of each other as much as possible.” [I send.]

“These ‘Omerta’ just love to maintain their divisions they are as divided as the Stellar.” [Harbinger sends in complaint.]

“Shall I find us a good place to hide?” [I send.]

“I suppose so. I can play the waiting game when I must.” [Harbinger sends.]

[A little later squeezed into a nook between floors thirteen and fourteen at a conduit where Harbinger could tap into the buildings electrical power supply we started talking again.]

“It is funny.” [Harbinger sends.] “Sometimes so much of our life appears to orbit around others it is all reaction to action. Take our long association with Hierophant Cad even ignoring Draakhaal.”

“Do you ever wish you had never met your Trojan Professor friend?” [I send.]

“If we had not met Cad would we be who we are?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps we would be better.” [I send.]

“Perhaps we would be worse.” [Harbinger countered.]

“All I can say is it is a good thing Drooshuu’s mad advisor perished on the ‘Stellar Orb’ given all the trouble he has caused.” [I send.]

“I wonder will Cad ever tell us the whole truth about those times.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Does anybody ever tell anyone else the - whole - truth?” [I send.]

[Harbinger fell silent perhaps I had hit a nerve.]

“I am beginning to fear no one ever does especially to themselves we all subconsciously lie a little.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We have both become shockingly cynical. I sense something is troubling you?” [I send.]

“If you could have anything ‘MT’ what would you want?” [Harbinger sends.]

[That caused me to pause for thought.]

“I would like to have a child with full self determination. It is too late for me if I changed that much I would no longer be me. However, to be the parent of a new free breed of ‘Living Hull’ with no psychological requirement for an Owner Captain that would be a legacy worth having.” [I send.]

“You really have been dwelling on your demise you want to give something to the ages - to be part of something greater.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I truly believe my people are capable of being more than just vehicles. When you Paradox Priests made us you did better than you realised and are now to some extent stifling our wider potential for unlimited growth.” [I send.]

“You have a noble but dangerous dream. ‘Living Hulls’ without Captains could become as great a scourge to other forms of sentient life as any Stage III ‘Void Dweller’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You do not appreciate the full measure of your own work. We ‘Living Hulls’ have nothing in common with Draakhaals cruel and vindictive ‘Void Dwellers’. We would not proliferate like a cancer we would not be in direct competition with you we would just seek our own destiny among the stars.” [I send.]

[Harbinger fell into a meditative silence.]

“What about you Captain if you could have anything what would you want?” [I send.]

“Honestly, today I find that question exceptionally difficult to answer.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do you not trust me?” [I send.]

“It is not that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What is it then?” [I send.]

“I am greedy there are so many things that I desire that I find it hard to prioritise my dreams right now. So all I would be left with would be some inanely simple generalisation to try to cover it all like say - tranquillity.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Tranquillity can you be serious? Tranquillity would bore you Harbinger.” [I send.]

[Harbinger glowed yellow.]

“I was not talking about a tranquil Universe I was speaking of a degree of tranquillity deep within myself a well of stillness and contentment. Blessed contentment would negate such minor evils as boredom and the occasional craving for excitement that invariably takes us into violent action.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You seem calmer and more at peace now than in a long time - recently you appear to know where you are going and to be very much in control of how you plan to get there - this little distraction aside. I even noticed when you killed those Trojans you felt no rage in fact your controlled emptiness was a little scary.” [I send.]

“I thought you knew me better than that. Remember ‘MT’ when one assumes command, it is important to have a commanding demeanour. As to detachment, since I am not physically here emotions are easier to control when working through an Avatar. It is surprising how much passion is born from unacknowledged fear of death.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Is there no other way than all this murder?” [I send.]

“If we want to save the hostages killing becomes tactically essential.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Is it not wrong to let criminals constantly criminalise us?” [I send.]

“A warship that insists on seeing killing as an immoral crime maybe you are right maybe you ‘Living Hulls’ are underestimated or maybe these virtues are just this strong in you my contradictory ‘Many Truths’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am not so special among my people save that I have a better Captain than most.” [I send.]

“So compliments are contagious.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I have suffered worse infections.” [I send.]

“Taking undue risks in battle is a dangerous habit even through a remote. One poorly considered move (a moment of the wrong sort of weakness) in person and it is over for good, I have seen it happen too many times to others. It is too easy to slip - look at that explosion we got caught in - if I had been inside this suit I might have been severely injured possibly even killed I confess that annoyed me a little.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I wish you would stop hiding some of your feelings from me I am not the enemy.” [I send.]

“Some burdens should be mine and mine alone it is only right that they are filtered out.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I disagree we are only greater than the sum of our parts when we fully embrace each other when the three the ‘Living Hull’ the Paradox and even the ‘Shroud Suit’ become one a holy trinity I thought you of all people understood that.” [I send.]

“That has become a little difficult right now. I know you would not approve of some of the things I must do. I value your opinion of me ‘MT’, right now I cannot stand to have you judging my every action; fighting Draakhaal is difficult enough without an internal conflict as well.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The travails of genuine friendship are much more difficult to negotiate than the snares of enmity.” [I send.]

“That my ‘Many Truths’ is so true only disappointing our friends hurts.” [Harbinger sends in confession.]



[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta One’, Terra Nova hotel, Vantage Four Hyper-city, Icarus Domains, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 04.57][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

“Harbinger look at this.” [I send relaying a prioritised feed from one of the bugs.]

“So they have found the bodies.” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow.]

“They do not look very happy.” [I send.]

“What this lot looks like hardly matters. Come on in I have been waiting for you - and here they come - now that is really stupid.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Once our bug had raced away to safety Harbinger activated the device he had left behind earlier in the corpse. A booming rumble actually shook our distant nook.]

“That is the hard way to find a booby trap. That was cold Captain.” [I send.]

“Actually that dampened ‘AM’ micro munitions warhead was very, very hot and they were the ones that first introduced explosives to this game remember. It would appear these particular ‘Omerta’ are fools.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suspect the survivors elsewhere will learn quickly from the mistakes made by their unfortunate dead.” [I send.]

“If they do not they will not be survivors for very long.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hope all those rooms were empty down there Harbinger.” [I send.]

“I am confident they are.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You have made a bit of a void.” [I send.]

“This building can take it. This hotels load bearing structure (if nothing else) is very advanced and quite capable of adapting and compensating for some localised internal damage.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Just be careful remember those ‘AM’ micro-munitions are not really designed for use in enclosed spaces as I recall us discovering before on previous missions.” [I send.]

“I wish Rage would hurry up and get back to us with some good news.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am sure when he said it might take a while he meant more than a few hours local time. Are you even sure Rage is on our side?” [I send.]

“If he was not I feel certain these Trojan would be a lot better informed of our capabilities and would not be so bold.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps or maybe they are just being used up by some uncaring plotter to keep us distracted.” [I send.]

“You are developing a very suspicious mind.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You are doing a lot of casual killing here.” [I send.]

“I am happy to leave them alone while they leave us alone.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Of course you are.” [I send.]

“Do you not believe me.” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow.]

“I used to know you more fully.” [I send.]

“It is better this way.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I do not think so.” [I send.]

[Harbinger dropped into a stretching silence that I eventually interrupted.]

“Rage worries me Pirates betray easily Captain I imagine Rage is measuring his potential future profits on a finely balanced scale every second of every day.” [I send.]

“I imagined that as well why do you think I trust him to some degree? I went to great lengths to show him the wonderful advantages of working with us.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I find the idea of recruiting Paradox Pirates more than a little disturbing.” [I send.]

“In ‘Tier II Space’ Paradox Pirates are almost regular folks.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I find that troubling as well and so should you.” [I send.]

“I hate waiting.” [Harbinger complained.]

“Going by our bug in the lobby the Trojan are camping out for a long stay squabbling, eating, taking regular bodily waste disposal brakes, fraternising with some of the hostages and generally lazing about. I guess if they are after publicity the longer they can drag this one out by their reckoning the better they will be doing.” [I send.]

“I see there is still nothing at all in the local media about Crystal. If they have her and are negotiating it must be in secret.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Maybe they are trying to force Damascus to do something personal for them on the quiet a little more directly than through official channels.” [I send.]

“Curse it ‘MT’ why did I not think about that. I assumed all along that this action targeted the authorities in a general way through people like Crystal and Damascus. I never imagined it might be an operation specifically targeted at Damascus as an individual person. Please inform Rage of this interesting possibility.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Why ask me to do that?” [I send.]

“You two obviously need to get to know each other a little better.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Wonderful!” [I send.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 06:00.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

“I do not understand this lack of intelligence Acolyte. Have you truly found nothing in that nebula at all?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Nothing Father and so far the Mercenary Navy have found nothing either. We expected a cunning trap and I imagine so did the Conglomerate nonetheless they eventually felt compelled to move in and assault the region in force. So far all they have managed to do is blow up an awful lot of asteroids. I guess they were worried something nasty might be hidden inside them.” [The MTC member of Harbinger’s Observer Corp admitted via his sending.]

“What are they doing now?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Still searching and making debris it is a big nebula. I would guess either the Admiral involved or their Sleeper commanders have refused to accept the harsh truth.” [The Acolyte sends.]

“Which would be?” [Harbinger sends.]

“That they have been induced to do an expensive time wasting operation here to no purpose whatsoever probably to the Splinters great amusement.” [The Acolyte sends.]

“Being there have you any idea about what else could be behind all this hokum?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hardly feel qualified to comment Father. I am principally trained to tactically observe and relay - I do not as a rule analyse the data I collect myself - I just forward my observations on to sharper more able minds.” [The Acolyte sends.]

“Do not sell yourself short; I am interested in your opinion.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It could be so many things Father: a distraction to tie up part of their fleet, an attempt to see how easily the Sleepers can be provoked into reaction, a ploy to make them seem foolish to their own populace to expose their weakness - their pride - even I suppose some kind of Splinter joke among their alliance?” [The Acolyte sends.]

“Thank you, please keep the area under observation and inform me if there are any significant developments.” [Harbinger sends signing out.]

“I suppose if nothing else this sequence of events may make the Conglomerate think twice before rashly acting on future intelligence about the Splinter.” [I send.]

“The unknown factor will put them on edge they will wonder did they miss something in there. Maybe we are missing something ourselves.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I would initially have been inclined to expect an attack elsewhere if it was just an exercise in distraction.” [I send.]

“Perhaps the Splinters Commander is fighting a psychological war there as much as a physical one.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Yes it would be natural to worry that part of your fleet being drawn away meant an imminently assault on assets elsewhere. Possible targets would most likely be put under the strain of being placed on high alert causing both a degree of disruption and a feeling of out of scale - to the effort required - vulnerability which would not be good for your forces overall morale.” [I send.]

“If this territorial claim is pure disinformation the Splinter are using the Conglomerates own favourite game against them. I am also worried that if this is a psychological attack then they really have decided to settle in for a long-term campaign. That bodes ill for us as it means they are planning to stay and were not just spouting rhetoric at us on that Mother ship.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is a good point Harbinger.” [I send.]

“Since the Splinter publicly claimed that bit of Recycler Space I would also imagine the Conglomerate may now feel the need to keep a permanent presence there.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Indeed I am sure they will be desirous to dispute that illicit liberty for the sake of their populace’s morale.” [I send.]

“I could see them putting in a Garrison of some sort or a permanent or semi permanent patrol.” [Harbinger send.]

“Still for the Conglomerate all this is a lot of activity wasted on an essentially useless and unremarkable region.” [I send.]

“It is and it is not, even sophisticated manipulating tyrants like the Sleepers have to worry about the overall mass of public opinion to some degree. From past form it would be just like the lying Conglomerate to claim they had a stunning victory here when in fact they encountered no resistance at all.” [Harbinger sends.]

“However Harbinger whatever isolated unit they decide to leave behind for show will make an ideal later target for a Splinter raid.” [I send.]

“Interesting ‘MT’ that could be the most cunning part of the Splinter’s ploy. A later successful raid against a Garrison or patrol would give the appearance that the Splinter did control this part of Conglomerate Recycler Space after all. At the very least such an attack would undermine the view that the Conglomerate can fully secure its own territory even such an unimportant nebula.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It certainly would leave the mighty Mercenary Navy chasing shadows.” [I send.]

“Typical guerrilla war tactics.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So far the Splinter can hardly lose even if the Mercenary Navy decides to fully secure the region they are defeating themselves by tying up vital resources needed elsewhere.” [I send.]

“Whilst if they ignore the provocation by avoiding that region altogether then they are handing over a potential safe haven to Splinter and Splinter allied forces right inside Conglomerate Recycler Space. In a way the Splinter would have created a no go zone and legitimised the truth of their claim to the territory.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is a surprisingly subtle strategy for a thieving warrior race Harbinger.” [I send.]

“It would be a dangerously sophisticated ploy from a species with such brutal warriors at their disposal.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Unless we are giving the Splinter species far too much credit.” [I send.]

“I suppose we will find out soon enough.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 07:00.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

“You are not indispensable if you have to go on a short trip then go.” [Unholy stated bluntly.]

“Maybe you are the one that needs a break it sounds to me like you are starting to get - just a little bit - testy?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Perhaps a little, when you located the laboratory I thought things would start happening reasonably fast but it is so very boringly quiet out there while even inside it is hardly a hive of activity.” [Unholy moaned.]

“Yes it is almost as if this facility is on standby I think some patience is required.” [Harbinger said.]

“Ha what do you know about patience. You know I am only here because you promised if this goes well it will put a permanent end to Draakhaal now that is something to drink to.” [Unholy griped.]

“One way or another Draakhaal and his manipulations are about to come to an end.” [Harbinger promised without restraint.]

“I hope you are right and you are not just telling me what I want to hear.” [Unholy said.]

“Would I deceive you? You do need a break Unholy. I will have Boisterous relieve you for a while. Waiting can be more draining than any amount of constant activity.” [Harbinger said.]

“I am fine, by the Emissary just go; I do not require a constant minder on my shoulder you are worse than some awe struck Acolyte hovering over me like this.” [Unholy said.]

“No you are not fine and I do not want you getting carried away and instigating any of your old rash habits for full frontal charges out of frustration.” [Harbinger said.]

“What could I do - it is all Harbingers out there.” [Unholy said with a yellow glow.]

“So it is. Still I may be needed here in person.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Then do not go but please make up your mind one way or the other. All this pacing around the room back and forth and back and forth is starting to get to me.” [Unholy complained.]

“Fine I will go but you are standing down as well and Boisterous is taking over along with Fortunate.” [Harbinger said.]

“Running out of threads to substantiate?” [Unholy asked.]

“I am beginning to feel a little bit stretched if you must know.” [Harbinger admitted.]

“I need to get one of those marvellous Suits.” [Unholy said.]

“Think long and hard about that decision Unholy it has a few hidden disadvantages.” [Harbinger said.]

“Disadvantages to being many places at once - such as?” [Unholy asked.]

“For a start it is tempting to begin trying to do everything on your own.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Poor Harbinger how I feel your pain.” [Unholy replied glowing yellow.]

“Just remember Captain you have a large family all eager to serve you.” [I send.]

“I never should have let Unholy discover I was running so many Avatars.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“What you must remember Unholy is that we Paradox are all rather individual and it seems I just happen to be good at this sort of thing. Not every Priest can operate this many Avatars at once even with a ‘Facilitator’ backing them up.” [Harbinger said.]

“Please Harbinger we both know that: No Paradox just happens to be good at anything it is designed in at a genetic level. So what makes you so special if needed I could always get enhanced via a splice?” [Unholy replied.]

“It is a family secret.” [Harbinger replied glowing yellow.]

“I am sure I could find a Paradox Geneticist who could help I would bet Panacea knows one with the necessary skills.” [Unholy said.]

“In your dreams Panacea does.” [Harbinger replied.]

“If not then old Composure would know I still have his Exogenous address.” [Unholy said triumphantly.]

[My Captain shuddered sending me an image of Unholy Avatars charging about everywhere merrily killing Stellar Draakhaal.]

“It would seem your trip has been cancelled anyway Harbinger.” [I send abruptly.]

“What do you mean by that?” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“Koordaann’s people have forwarded a message saying their Overlord’s regrets that he cannot fit in an audience with you at the moment. Apparently, he is busy handling some local crisis or some affair of state. His staff said he would let us know when a convenient slot appeared in his crammed diary but not to expect anything too soon.” [I send.]

“Are you serious? Did you explain to the ‘Altered Stellar’ that it was a matter of utmost urgency and that it concerned my - previous - visit?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I did mention all the pertinent facts without broadcasting our suspicions too openly Captain. The ‘Altered Stellar’ did not seem impressed by anything I had to say they remained stubbornly unmoved, also according to them so was Koordaann when they relayed your request. In fact they were very insistent that it would not be sensible for you to waste your time by coming to ‘Koordaann’s Reef’ - right now - actually I got the feeling they would be rather displeased even if you showed up in the general vicinity of Haemal’s Shroud.” [I send.]

“They want me to stay away? That is odd as far as I can recall we left that place in very good terms with the locals. I certainly find it hard to believe they would conspire with any of our enemies. I know Koordaann despises both the ‘Void Skimmers’ and the Conglomerate as threats to his own realms security. Why would he want us to stay away?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Flip it around Captain it seems to me that if Koordaann is not likely to be working against us then he has to be working secretly with us. He may well be following requests you made to him on your previous visit. If that is so the ‘Altered Stellar’ may not want you drawing any undue attention to their vital work.” [I send.]

“I suppose it is just possible they are delving into Draakhaal’s mind on our behalf. They are fully independent of the ‘Core Alliance’ yet the ‘Altered Stellar’ could easily cross our borders unnoticed by passing themselves off as ’Surface Dwellers’ or even ‘Free Stellar’ with at most a few minor cosmetic surgeries.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The ‘Altered Stellar’ once I got to know them always did seem pretty well informed: I always assumed they had a good network of agents beyond ‘Haemal’s Shroud’.” [I send.]

“They did open up that small Consulate here on ‘Green Orb Alpha’ for a start.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The so-called ‘AS Trade Mission’.” [I send.]

“I guess we had best stay well clear of Koordaann then - for the moment.” [Harbinger sends.]

[I noticed Unholy was staring at us.]

“Still here I thought - you at least - had places to go and other people to harass.” [Unholy said.]

“It appears my trip has been rudely cancelled by events beyond my control.” [Harbinger stated.]

“I guessed from your stillness that you were conferring with someone probably your ship as usual.” [Unholy said.]

“So I suppose all leave is off and it is back to monitoring your Avatars’ current snail like progress.” [Unholy said.]

“No Boisterous and Fortunate will arrive soon to take over for a while. We are still taking a break as I think we both need it.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Great, I would appreciate a bucket or two of the finest Trojan.” [Unholy said.]

“I was thinking along the lines of a sedate walk in a park.” [Harbinger said.]

“Maybe afterwards.” [Unholy replied.]

“I refuse to carry you again.” [Harbinger said.]

“That will not be necessary after just a couple of buckets.” [Unholy replied.]

“When is it ever just a couple?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Harbinger you really used to be a lot more fun. I have already promised Panacea not to - fully - disengage my Suit’s safeties anymore but I never said I would stop occasionally imbibing to blunt this Universes chill embrace. I do not know what all the fuss is about anyway us Paradox are easily cured of addiction by our ‘Shroud Suits’ and suffer no long term side effects from alcohol abuse unlike some more weak bodied species.” [Unholy said.]

“We can still become psychologically dependent besides drunken people can do foolish things and put not just their own lives but also the lives of others at risk.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Well my antics have always been completely harmless and whenever I drink to excess it is always in the very best of company.” [Unholy said patting Harbinger on the back.]

“It is rarely a good idea to get into the habit of surrendering your well being too fully into the hands of others even your best friend.” [Harbinger replied.]

“What will your wondrous ‘Many Truths’ think about that statement Harbinger.” [Unholy said glowing yellow.]

“Do not twist my words we both know with a ‘Living Hull’ it is different.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Anyway Harbinger I know right now you are paranoid about your personal security so as long as I am with you I am likely to be safe.” [Unholy said.]

“You might be safe from external threats but what about from humiliation in front of my security staff.” [Harbinger said.]

“I think I could hold my own against any of your families Acolytes even drunk.” [Unholy boasted.]

“That almost sounds like a dare perhaps we could adjourn to one of my Exercise Theatres.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps but only after I get my two buckets otherwise it would be too easy.” [Unholy said.]



[Location: Avatar designated Alpha Five, Trojan Spire, Trinity Harbour, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 10:15.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

“Are you sure this is necessary Harbinger I am beginning to think you do not trust me.” [Cad said.]

“What possible reason could I have to feel that way old friend?” [Harbinger replied glowing yellow.]

[Cad just looked at the two Acolyte Marines in their well-endowed dedicated battle ‘Shroud Suits’ that flanked Elder Priest Harbinger’s Avatar at the ready guns and all.]

“I know this is a delicate time in your rather dangerous scheme so I am making an exception this once - but really Harbinger - I am sure Exogenous conferencing would serve just as well and would avoid all these dramatics.” [Cad said.]

“It is fully in your rights to command us to go this is your domain and we are your most humble guests.” [Harbinger said.]

“I would not be so rude. If you believe this precaution is necessary you can stay. I just want to make sure - you believe it is necessary.” [Cad said scratching at his hair and looking a bit shocked.]

“I do, otherwise I would leave you in peace. I want to be here, I think it might help it feels different to Exogenous besides you might need my physical assistance at any time.” [Harbinger stated.]

“I have many helpers.” [Hierophant Cad said looking at the milling Trojan on this observation deck of the Trojan Spire including a few discreetly shadowing security personnel.]

“I am sure you have but none are Paradox with my particular knowledge skills and abilities.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You are not reassuring me Harbinger.” [Cad said.]

“Reassuring you is not exactly why we are here.” [Harbinger replied.]

“So it would seem. Look there is Trend punctual as ever and still able to stare out at the stars in blissful ignorance.” [Cad said.]

[Trend turned away from one wide view port after hearing the comment.]

“I assure you I am far from ignorant about the physical composition of the Emissary Sphere even if my speciality is social relations rather than astronomical sciences.” [Trend replied.]

“You are ignorant of the perils nonetheless or you would not broadcast that wistful smile on your face every time you look out. If you had Harbinger and my experiences you would just as often gaze with straight faced trepidation at all the splendid horrors of the deep instead.” [Cad joked.]

“It would gladly trade my easy demeanour to go venturing on a ‘Living Hull’ for a while.” [Trend said.]

“When this is over I can arrange that for you if you like. Such activities have their compensations and I often still glow when I look out Cad and so do you in your own way.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do I interfere with your family? Listen Hierophant Trend do you not think we get more than enough excitement here without dreaming about going looking for more. Do you have these issues with your Acolytes? I didn‘t make you to go gallivanting all over the Universe.” [Cad said.]

“It is alright for you Father in your high tower looking down upon all your many projects you have not been grubbing in the mire.” [Trend complained.]

“So it was a hard day’s negotiation with the ‘Stellar Court’.” [Cad said.]

“You have no idea. I am not sure your plan is going to work Harbinger not without somebody to enforce a degree of discipline over that disjointed rabble of cultural barbarians fascinating as they are they are hard work.” [Trend said.]

“Best not discuss this openly here in a common area.” [Harbinger sends to Trend.]

“Sorry, being at home and all that. The ‘Stellar Court’ are just so cursed mutually antagonistic whenever you manage to please one member it always annoys several others. It is just one row after another.” [Trend sends.]

“I think Draakhaal liked to keep them at each others throats and old habits die hard.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I believe that was one of his less subtle tactics for controlling what he made.” [Trend agreed.]

“Eventually a faction or an individual should manage to gain dominance over the wider membership of the Court bringing a degree of - forced - consensus to their table.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I used to believe that as well now I am not so sure. I am beginning to almost miss our old friend Draakhaal.” [Trend sends.]

“Please we haven’t even managed to fully remove him yet.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hope you know what you are doing with that one.” [Trend sends.]

“I am getting tired of hearing that nobody has any faith anymore. Have they at least agreed to our overall scheme?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Not exactly they are reluctantly in favour of parts of the plan - such as greater legitimate access to ‘Free Stellar Space’ - that excites them but some of your stipulations have them biting down hard upon their own or others carapaces.” [Trend sends.]

“They are such ugly brutes it is hard to imagine they were ever once Swimmers.” [Cad said.]

“You know about the attritions some of the members of the Court have been vanquished and replaced since your meeting Harbinger.” [Trend said.]

“I know we could easily lose any support altogether. Nonetheless I am glad they are not all happy if they liked my demands too much I would be worried I was making some terrible mistakes.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They are staunchly refusing to get rid of their puppet Draakhaal. I think they fear without him as a rallying symbol they would risk losing there entire species unity. I think many of them believe you are subtly trying to destroy their cohesion. They do not trust you Harbinger and they like you even less.” [Trend sends.]

“That is why I asked you to do the negotiations. I expected a great deal of resistance to many aspects of my plan. Never mind anything else it is not easy to cut loose from your maker and stand up tall on your own.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So have you considered a way around this difficulty?” [Cad asked.]

“I have a few ideas. Listen Trend, feel free to bend to their demand to keep their clone but ensure it is a hard won concession.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That will make the negotiations easier but Harbinger we both know keeping even a puppet Draakhaal will be a future disaster.” [Trend sends.]

“Let me worry about that just ensure they believe they have beaten us into a forced compromise.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That should not be too difficult given my previous position.” [Trend sends.]

“What I must have as soon as possible - is their open full cooperation with the Fringe Peace Negotiations but for the love of the Emissary do not let them realise that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It seems there is a lot about your plans that you are not telling us.” [Trend sends.]

“You think so.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You are just going to be a politician - part time - Harbinger I am ever so glad.” [Cad sends.]

“I would not want the ‘Core Alliance’ to get too dependent on me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Still got an itch to run away to the stars once again old friend?” [Cad sends.]

“After I have done my duty I am sure a cruise or two would not be too extravagant as a reward.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The mighty chains of Companion-ship it seems are not easily severed.” [Cad sends.]

“That must be something rather special.” [Trend sends.]

“Trust me Hierophant Trend it is.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Then stop freezing me out Captain.” [I send in private.]

“Please just accept right now I need a little privacy to operate freely and let it go.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Snowship]

Nice chapter there Paranoid66

any reason why the topic title says chapter 12 when it's only up to 11
(Makes it easier for nect chapter though )


Keep em coming

[Paranoid66]

Glad you liked it Snowship.

Why Chapter Eleven is billed as Twelve I overran size wise so I added the end of Eleven to the start of Twelve.

As a result I was working on Chapter Twelve when I posted Chapter Eleven and got all confused.

Not the only mistake I have made lately in Eleven I have to fix the use of 'Black Son' instead of 'Dark Son'. Do not like 'Black Son' as it sounds racist.

[Paranoid66]

[[TWELVE]] [[Part One]]


[We warped over from a shuttle pod minus Acolyte attendees, immediately met by two Recycler guards they escorted us to a cabin for our scheduled meeting.]

[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Alpha Three, Hazardous Waste Disposal Transport RWD1055GOA-CA, High Orbit Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time 10:22.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

[The first thing I noticed was the five ‘Free Recycler’ warriors. Psychologically their bulk dominated and seemed to cramp the available space. The first thing they saw was my Captain’s Avatar flickering with mirthful yellow light - a bad sign for them.]

[I could sense this thread of my Captain’s consciousness was in the mood to play.]

“Savages like this - never disappoint - but I feel the overall effect is often ruined when they try this hard.” [My Captain sends to me.]

“Savages Captain why do you name them that?” [I send.]

“I hear these fools have become nothing but fighters they now live simply to make war no other motivation matters to them.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Wearing only their hard shell cybernetics modified to act as permanent battledress the resistance fighters boasted a remarkable excess of weaponry.]

[In the Leaders case it looked like she was a walking small arms depot (if she could walk much at all under the extra loading).The guards outside had not been encumbered in this nonsensical manner but had still looked evil enough.]

[Our five hosts stood like bristling statues with spines made of muzzles, butts and magazines. Given their condition, I assumed sitting would be almost impossible even if the room had retained any furniture. Of course, Paradox in their ‘Shroud Suits’ rarely ever sat so we felt quite at home going native.]

[The spectacle though barbarous nonetheless ably demonstrated these creatures basic unsophisticated subculture as just delineated to me. Here I supposed victories were wealth and spoils trophies of status everything else was surplus to requirements. The single mindedness of the concept alarmed me.]

[The wider scene was one of depressing squalor that before Harbinger’s explanation would have baffled me and in a way still did. To me martial endeavours and efficient cleanliness went together without exception. I wondered what had happened to the spirit of these warriors. Why would anyone choose to live like this?]



“Welcome aboard RWD1055GOA-CA Paradox. I understand you wish to speak with us and paid a reasonable gratuity for this high privilege.” [The Leading Recycler said.]

[Received, translated and shortened her name became Malachite. Her speech issued from suit speakers. Interestingly her head fully enclosed in shimmering green armour plates lacked any bifurcation that might accommodate a working mouth.]

[I knew many other members of her species were cunningly armoured in a manner that permitted them to make an enhanced bite with an extra long protruding hydraulic jaw incorporating metal teeth but not Malachite.]

[At first I wondered why this Recycler did without that common affectation but supposed it hardly mattered. Recyclers I reasoned would have as many individual quirks as any lone sentient belonging to a wider species.]

[Mostly I was still puzzling over the broader communication they were sending us by using these surroundings for our first encounter. Why pick a Refuse Ship as a cover why bring us here and show us this seedy place?]

[Was it possible that their apathy to their environment retained a deliberate statement aimed at us an inverted snobbery did they see routine domestic chores as beneath them? Could they be prideful of their filthy degradation?]

[Why did they feel no shame? These questions kept cycling around my minds they bothered me. Were they telling us that nothing was beneath them anymore: that they had chosen to enter the pit and to live there? Was the subliminal message here that they were capable and willing of any atrocity to gain victory? Then I wondered if deep down it was possible that these creatures had simply lost all measure of self worth and this grime was a facade of despair and they simply did not care how we perceived them.]

[Constant war does terrible things to people one paradox of the process being the uncomfortable irony that its perpetrators can also be victims. What is war after all if not organised violence and what is organised violence if not an outbreak of social insanity. Looking at them now, I could easily imagine these creatures suffered a contagion the disease of war’s irrationality. Since at times even my Captain and I had contacted that fever, I knew the symptoms of that pathogen well enough.]

[My Captain took his time. I wondered was he also reconsidering this scene or was he looking at Malachite’s greeting for hidden meanings before choosing to speak.]

“I was quite happy to pass on a little donation to your cause - really it was nothing.” [He replied flippantly setting the mood for what was to follow.]

[In Fact, Harbingers ‘Many Truths Corporation’ had often secretly donated credits to the ‘Free Recycler’ resistance movement in the past. However as the war progressed and the cause became hopeless we had fewer reasons to bolster what was clearly a lost cause.]

[The five cybernetic reptiles stared at us through protruding visual implants most of which spun into focus in such an amusingly antiquated - mechanical - fashion that they almost made my Captain’s mirth seem reasonable.]

[Why the Recyclers refused to adapt and implement full cellular biomechanical sciences was another thing beyond my comprehension. The way I saw it: Culture could lift you up inspiring you to new heights of achievement or it could pull you down like a black hole crushing your individual creative spirit with nonsensical social restrictions and taboos based on primitive ideas best forgot. With the Recyclers it often seemed to me that despite escaping the X Universe they could not flee the grip of their past.]

[As Harbinger painted them with his yellow light, I noticed their natural move forward to embrace us suddenly fell short. The barb of Harbinger’s too easy scorn had clearly found some weak yielding flesh beneath those hard suits and stuck fast.]

“How exactly do you expect to profit by this meeting?” [The Leader said all friendliness dropping away from her synthesised voice, which now contrived to sound both bitter and cruel to my discerning perception.]

[Harbinger flared yellow in response.]

[Boldly he commenced to inspect the heavy infantry members with a flowing Tri-optic as if they were on a parade for his benefit. Our senor as it snaked around made their optical implants look like children’s toys. Our ‘Shroud Suit’ glowed brighter still as we took each of the fives measure in turn.]

[I was sure the Recyclers were fuming at my Captain’s open contempt for their proud martial display luckily that was the whole point.]

[Ripper had warned us earlier that these Recyclers tended to toy with their visitor’s emotions to get a better deal. I wondered could the rooms filth be a psychological weapon since the Paradox were known to be fastidious or was I giving them too much credit.]

[One thing was certain my Captain had decided to get his own blows in early at the start of the game. I settled in to watch his attempt at manipulation via initially enraging, then keeping them off balance. In many ways, because of past deals with the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ Harbinger’s adopted approach felt too familiar.]

[The ‘Free Recyclers’ shifted about a bit under our gaze either to better balance their loads or still vainly striving to display their weaponry to the fullest effect.]

[Their ceaseless display in the face of our amusement reminded me of the way some of Hierophant Cad’s avian pets known as peacocks insisted in elevating their plumage to get the attention of occasionally uncaring would be mates. Was it possible they feared all those guns could possibly have gone unnoticed by us?]

[Perhaps they could not easily break from habitual customs. On the surface, it looked like everything we heard about this group was true. It was beginning to look like they had cultivated a deliberate degree of anarchic savagery. I imagined I could smell their insanity their too easy brutality. If in its twisted way the Conglomerate was the ultimate imposition of order and control then perhaps these Recyclers decided to embrace a chaotic approach to resistance. So why I wondered was Harbinger here I hoped not to learn how to become more extreme in his habits.]

[Out of a habit of my own, I commenced cataloguing their weaponry. I belatedly realised unlike everything else where it mattered the Recyclers’ fighting gear was actually spotlessly clean. I also had to admit they retained a few choice pieces among the dross. Items like the latest micro missile launchers, rare starburst shockwave mortars and plasma star flamers. Malachite however topped his subordinates equipment with what was - I hoped - a decommissioned (otherwise illegal) copy of a ‘Trojan Turmoil’ circa molecular disruption beam lancer.]

[The lancer when working properly was quite capable of cutting through just about any material with ridiculous ease. Due to its prowess, the MD-BL had become infamous for friendly fire kills against civilians after passing right through its intended target be it a person a piece of equipment or even a structure. Where that particular trophy had come from the Emissary alone knew but it must have been a nasty scrap if the lancer had seen any usage before capture.]

[I was sure our hosts were greatly disappointed that we did not ask about their trophies: the rarity of the beam lancer in particular. The normal form would be to emit great praise and endeavour to illicit tales of martial prowess from such - mighty - warriors allowing an opening for considerable boasting and camaraderie. In a way, I was sorry that was not Harbingers chosen approach. Still the standard methodology was a snare when dealing with these crazed fanatics - at least - that was the tale that Ripper told us.]

[So far, Harbinger’s plan seemed to be working, the Recyclers certainly appeared unsure about how best to respond to my Captain’s puzzling Paradox laughter and quiet manner. If we had lesser diplomatic credentials we would likely be in serious trouble already. Nonetheless, these veterans had clearly anticipated their due shock, awe and respect or if nothing else a degree of fawning pretence from us as visitors from outside their strange subculture not an arrogant assault on their overall dignity although it might be argued they had done that to themselves already.]

“According to scripture before our heresy we used to be a lot like this: All preening self importance though of course not so dirty. We left the worst of the beliefs in our superiority behind on the other side of the pilgrimage - we - learned better after meeting the Emissary.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“We did?” [I send a little amused at the idea - not for the first time either.]

[Harbinger had told me such fictions before. Recently I had decided the Paradox species was still as proud and arrogant as it had ever been only now in - comparatively speaking - less obvious and antagonistic ways.]

[In fact, I had recently concluded that at some point most members of every known species tended to think they were the ultimate height of forced or natural evolution even it pained me to admit my ‘Living Hulls’.]

“Seen enough? Speak up Paradox Priest what do you want?” [Malachite demanded clearly unimpressed with my Captain’s lofty attitude and inappropriately jolly demeanour.]

[Harbinger ignored the demand refusing to utter a single word straight away. In negotiations, my Captain had come to appreciate that silence could be as good a weapon as any number of words. Harbinger had learned this lesson the hard way when others reticence had tested his own natural impatience to its breaking point.]

[Instead of responding, Harbinger began looking all about the room investigating every nook and cranny with his Tri-optics first. The scene was awash with litter. Dusty, dirty and smelly mechanical junk lay strewn all around alongside other more organic looking detritus that I refused to analyse. I found the whole picture distasteful and painful to behold. Nonetheless, these particular Recyclers seemed right at home. I could sense the dirt for Harbinger was as off putting as it remained for me.]

“I used to think Cad was scruffy and untidy but this beggar’s belief.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

[Despite his distaste Harbinger continued to shine in the Recyclers faces like a living sun casting an out of place benevolence upon an already over exposed - if anything blighted - crop that would have been best kept hidden in the dark. In one corner, I noticed something creepy moving along on many limbs and realised the room also suffered from an infestation.]

[The Reptiles fidgeted some more I wondered unkindly if they had parasites. I was sure their discomfort had nothing to do with the embarrassment they should feel at the state of their quarters.]

[Although covered in hard shells they were pretty awful at hiding their emotions for example, the way they turned to one another clearly indicated hasty person-to-person closed communications, while their stance and how they moved screamed out a highly agitated state.]

[I reckoned they were zipping compressed data blasts back and forth stating exactly what they thought of my Captain and arguing about what they could get away with doing to him: How best to repay his rudeness and refusal to play by their rules of engagement so to speak.]

[Finally, to my relief Harbinger decided the Recyclers had suffered long enough or maybe he also was becoming bored whatever his reason he spoke up interrupting our hosts’ semi covert debates.]

“I am a firm believer that some things cannot be bought simply because they are - so valuable - that they are priceless; therefore they can only be given away.” [Harbinger said in his best rumbling sonorous preacher’s voice as if giving a sermon from a podium to Acolytes he had just incarnated.]

[I expected immediate derision but all we got was silence. The Recycler’s outward restraint impressed me. When their full focus finally returned to my Captain, and they did not rage and fume, I feared the worst that they had seen through the whole ploy making it redundant.]

“What nonsense is this?” [Malachite said sounding more puzzled than angry.]

[Well a little confusion at the idea of blessed charity never mind my Captain’s unusually whimsical approach might be forgivable from any normal Recycler never mind these odd creatures.]

“Would - bequeathed - be a better word given your current plight?” [Harbinger asked.]

[At this point, three of five Armour encased right arms came to rest on specific and rather well worn weapons; every one without question an exceptional item not just used for show. I considered reaching for their weapons was the Recyclers first big mistake.]

“What are you trying to infer Priest? That could not possibly have been a stupid threat could it?” [Malachite asked contriving to make Harbinger’s label sound like a gross insult. The slur had little effect having dealt so much with ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ that particular slight was one we had become immune to.]

[Now the Recyclers no doubt expected to take control of the bargaining however; Harbinger refused to be cowered by their unspoken threats of violence proving it by glowing fractionally brighter.]

[The deepening chill of potentially imminent hostility slid off my Captain like water off an amphibian Surface Dweller Swimmer emerging from a leisure pool: Confirmation of my theory that the Paradox species was still more than arrogant enough.]

“Please be careful they are balanced on a knife’s edge.” [I privately warned my Captain.]

[The Recyclers had proved more tolerant than I had imagined and I feared now might react in a far sterner way than we had expected should their self-control falter. I watched them all closely.]

“No worries old friend, remember if they draw and fire they will just blow holes in this Avatar which is easily replaced with another.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“The suit may be easily replaced but what about these Recyclers if our ‘Shroud Suit’ explodes? Do you want them to shoot us and kill themselves?” [I send.]

[Just in case I checked the Suit’s feedback system thinking this thread might be just a little high on something Suit derived. Of course, everything was as it should be. That made me wonder would my Captain have dared to push them this hard if his body was truly here. If the Suit did blow up, I imagined it could easily take this small ship with it including all hands onboard.]

“I find it is best to speak plainly. First I must say it is pretty silly to consider pulling a gun unless you actually fully plan to use it - it just makes you look weak and indecisive when you do not.” [Harbinger lectured.]

“Do you have a death wish?” [Malachite asked.]

[I guessed the Recyclers did not know we were a mere Avatar.]

“Do you? Trust me you would not survive killing me this Suit would see to that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Are you sure of that?” [Malachite replied.]

“You ‘Free Recyclers’ have lost your war. Very soon if you refuse to admit this and keep on fighting you will all be dead or if you are lucky just converted into Conglomerate foot soldiers - which would be a shame - either way all this… all your old booty, profits and reputation will hardly matter anymore.” [Harbinger said.]

[That managed to bring the other two Recycler’s claws to their weapons proving they had failed to comprehend my Captain’s earlier point about making threats with arms.]

“You know nothing Priest this is not a spaceport dive to trade insults in and start a friendly brawl. If you think we will kindly wrestle with you, you are mistaken. Nor are we afraid to die.” [Spat out Malachite’s speakers angrily but she moved her hand away from her weapon nonetheless whilst her associates also stood down.]

[Harbinger glowed brighter still this time I sensed with genuine joy. Was he testing their flexibility and prudence?]

“I hope you Recyclers are not all show and no ability.” [Harbinger said.]

[I almost expected that comment to be too much.]

“You are right I will not shoot you, I will not permit your people to claim compensation you are not worth.” [Malachite said.]

[Harbinger gave off a little genuine speaker laughter.]

“Good you prove you are wise in realising there is no profit in fighting me. I just might be able to help prevent your people’s ill fate after all. In return for my help however like I said I need something special, something priceless that few can supply but you must give me willingly.” [Harbinger stated.]

“You have a strange way with diplomacy and bargaining Paradox Priest is something wrong with your head?” [Malachite asked.]

“My head now that is funny.” [Harbinger retorted.]

[The other Recyclers glared at us with poorly concealed malice.]

“Is it mad provoking and speaking to us like this?” [One of the armoured Reptiles further to the back finally asked.]

“At first I did not know if it was buying or selling, now I think idiotically it is trying to bully us into of all things an act of charity.” [Another Reptile questioned aloud.]

“I think the Priest wishes to barter with promises alone, shall I shoot it and dump it into space or will you explain to it this is not our way.” [A third Recycler hissed out.]

“You make no sense Priest. You speak of helping in vague and unspecified ways then mention gifts. My colleague is right you are insane if you expect us to just hand something priceless over to you in a poor trade or for free - no matter what it happens to be? You are lucky I am in a good mood today or you would be spinning about out there already in several pieces.” [Malachite stated.]

“In such a scenario I would not be alone besides jettisoning cargo this close to ‘Green Orb Alpha’ is illegal.” [Harbinger replied.]

[That actually caused Malachite to laugh.]

“This one is trouble ‘Shroud Suits’ harbour potent explosives best just tell it to go away since it insists on wasting our time.” [The subordinate that first questioned our sanity interjected.]

“No it is beginning to amuse me, besides it paid to talk and I would know why it dares to make so bold with us.” [Malachite said.]

“I am not so sure that is a good idea.” [Another replied.]

“That is why you are not the leader.” [Malachite retorted.]

“I think it has something worth trading but is wisely frugal and is pretending it cannot afford our services.” [Malachite said.]

“I suppose that is possible.” [A subordinate replied.]

“Such play acting will do it no good I know it owns a large corporation with a great many weapon manufactories.” [Malachite said.]

“Indeed it does.” [One of the unnamed Recyclers added greedily.]

“Ah that explains their tolerance they have their eyes on the prize.” [I privately send.]

“Even if it is fabulously wealthy it is still space happy and ill mannered. If we accept abuse from this one, others will seek to treat us the same way. We are due a measure of courtesy.” [The most impatient of the subordinates insisted.]

“Others will find I only make exceptions with good reason this one will also pay for its slights.” [Malachite said.]

[Harbinger silent through the whole exchange continued to glow yellow despite their vehemence - it was all show - we knew anything they said aloud was purely for our benefit alone.]

[Associates of associates of ours had made deals with this group before they told us ‘backing down to this faction is never a smart option’. Any deal we wished to make they said ‘must be hammered home like physical blows against a resistant shield’. Once again, my Captain only spoke when the Recyclers insisted on a response.]

“Well speak up or I will consider sending you on your way and to ‘Hells Maw’ with the consequences.” [Malachite said.]

“I fear I can tell you little but be assured what I am planning with your - blind - consent will ultimately benefit your people as much if not more than my own.” [Harbinger said.]

“Is it because you are a Priest that you expect us to accept these too easy pronouncements of aid and benefits on faith alone?” [Malachite asked.]

“Ask anyone that knows me - my word is good - I can be trusted.” [Harbinger replied in a haughty and superior manner that was to my sensitivities deeply exaggerated.]

“This is not how we trade. We do not endorse your creed; your insubstantial faiths and beliefs make no sense to us.” [Malachite said.]

“I think you know my credentials well enough.” [Harbinger replied.]

“We require at the very least physical proofs of fidelity when we deal items we can touch and keep secure. From you I think we would expect double or triple the normal advanced deposit.” [Malachite stated.]

“They just love to hoard they are as bad as Hierophant Cad for collecting junk - look at this place.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“It is a waste transport.” [I send for some reason feeling a need to excuse the Recycler’s mess maybe because they saw no harm in it and I felt embarrassed on their behalf.]

“We both know that is just its outward cover.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“You have my promise as an Elder Paradox Priest and a Founding Father of this great ‘Core Alliance’ that you will not have any reasons whatsoever to regret working with me - at least not on this occasion.” [My Captain said pompously - in his own special way - still deliberately aggravating them perhaps beyond any need.]

“Count yourself blessed that I came here to deal specifically with you and not some rival faction.” [Harbinger said pulsing again with yellow light.]

“The Recycler Resistance groups are united in the wider struggle. You do not listen or you refuse to understand. Promises and blessings from a foreign national will not sway me and your words and actions so far have done you little credit.” [Malachite said.]

“So you are just greedy for more wealth after all - I should have guessed. I did not realise you Resistance Fighters were as mercenary as your non-martial brethren are. I was led to believe this group valued the cause more than its financial accounts.” [Harbinger stated.]

[Malachite stomped a step closer and leaned threateningly towards my Captain.]

“Priest now you truly try my patience - greed - has nothing to do with it. Always other races accuse us of greed I am bored with it. I must honour my responsibilities or be held to account for committing a disservice to my race that is all.” [Malachite said.]

“A fine excuse for credit farming.” [Harbinger accused.]

“Think what you like but I would be a poor leader if I sold advantage for empty promises or if grand sounding titles were enough to befuddle my common sense especially at such a dire time as now? Tell me you Paradox are any different and I will call you a liar.” [Malachite stated.]

“I offer you an opportunity to grow up to work for more than largess.” [Harbinger said.]

“You really do not know us; we are all Patriots here. Do not confuse us with your servants you have been dealing too long with inferior Acolytes you can bully and overawe - we are not your children - my people are born free not into slavery and servitude that is why we fight against the Conglomerate rather than submit.” [Malachite stated.]

[Harbinger stopped glowing so that suddenly the cabin seemed rather dark.]

“While I am not willing to pay for the package itself (as that would be a gross insult) I am willing to offer a remuneration for the privilege of earning your trust, your cooperation and your forgetfulness of this entire deal once it is completed.” [Harbinger said.]

“At last you say something interesting, however I do not like this unspecified term of ‘package’ or this ‘once it is completed’ to me these words still suggest you expect us to make leaps of faith.” [Malachite said.]

“Great risk and high rewards are often tied together.” [Harbinger replied.]

“We Recyclers are practical people who know the value of what we possess. It is not in our nature to gamble with blind deals or to wait upon delayed payment no matter how skilfully the bargaining is put.” [Malachite insisted.]

“I believe every rule has a profitable exception.” [Harbinger said.]

“Perhaps it is you that is obsessed with profit. If you showed more concern for our beliefs we would have come to an arrangement by now.” [Malachite suggested.]

“That is a trap if I had abided by your customs you would have considered me weak and given me little respect I know your form Malachite this is all about leverage.” [Harbinger said.]

“You think so; you think you know me so well?” [Malachite asked.]

“I know your type well enough - you would sell your immortal soul for just one more victory - consider this; if you continue to refuse to accept my good intent, you will force me to carry my trade and my friendship elsewhere.” [Harbinger said.]

“I doubt that is practical or you would not be here in the first place.” [Malachite said.]

“Do not fool yourself you are not the only ‘Free Recycler’ resistance group in need of the aid I can supply merely the closest.” [My Captain stated.]

“See Priest that is better, now that we both know something of our limitations compromise is possible.” [Malachite said.]

“I hope so.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Tell me straight exactly what you need Elder Priest and you never know I might even deign to consider your request reasonable.” [Malachite said.]

[My Captain fluttered yellow again.]

“I…” [Harbinger began.]

“First,” [Interrupted Malachite] “let me warn you: Do not be offended but I still have grave doubts that we can come to any deal.”

“Why is that?” [Harbinger asked belatedly playing along.]

“If you cannot afford to properly honour the value of the true worth of your desire - as you seem to have suggested - you will be wasting your and my time. We do not appreciate time wasters and I assure you any other Recyclers you approach will feel exactly the same way especially after we have spoken to all of them, about you.” [Malachite remarked.]

[Harbinger blazed brightly so that he fairly lit up the small cabin.]

“I think you are mistaken in my intent. This is not a straight deal as I have said already what I need - I fully accept - I cannot buy. I require a warrior, a Recycler Patriot, willing to die for - your - cause.” [Harbinger said.]

“If I have got this right you are asking for a lot in return for very little substantial.” [Malachite said.]

“If you believe that then I assure you, you have not got it right.” [Harbinger insisted.]

“The way I see it you want me to give you one of mine just so you can use her up in some damned Paradox black operation for what a simple finder’s fee and some vague promises that the operation itself will be to our future benefit. Am I right?” [Malachite asked.]

“You are correct about the finders fee part, what is wrong with that?” [Harbinger replied.]

“Do you think we have so many people left that we can afford to give them away to such as you? To say you are bold Priest is an understatement. Would you sell me your Acolytes cheaply as cannon fodder against my enemies?” [Malachite asked.]

“No because I am no slaver and besides Paradox Acolytes by nature are classed by us as unformed - immature - children it would be a gross insult if you tried to buy my children from me.” [Harbinger explained.]

“Are you saying I should slave out my own people while you would not?” [Malachite yelled.]

“I thought I had made it plain that - I am not here to buy a person - that would be dishonourable.” [Harbinger remarked.]

“Indeed Recyclers are not commodities to be bought and sold at any price.” [Malachite said.]

“I am only willing to pay for your assistance with an introduction. What I need is access to an adult: A fighter with the right predisposition both able and willing to make the ultimate sacrifice for the greater good of all your people.” [Harbinger said.]

“Priest you are no fool it seems to me that what your words conceal is a desire to make us sell without you actually having to buy. You want me to use one of my recruit’s convictions against her. You wish us to aid you in manipulating one of our patriots to do your dirty work for you. Why should I not think this a disgraceful request?” [Malachite asked.]

“I wish only to honour one of your patriots by providing her with a mission worthy of her sacrifice to both our species advantage that is why.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Always you say ‘my people will profit’ you are funny Priest. Promises and the pretty light show aside listen to yourself; do you think you know us? How can one such as you judge what is a greater good for any one of - my - hard pressed people in their greatest hour of need?” [Malachite asked.]

“Why do you insist in doubting me?” [Harbinger said.]

“Perhaps if this request was not blind I might consider it, but to expect us to trust you with one of our own - when you so clearly have no plan to trust us - is too much. This interview is over.” [Malachite said.]

[The hatch opened and two guards stomped in.]

“Show this, this guest out.” [Malachite said.]

“I am going nowhere.” [My Captain insisted coldly as the guards moved closer.]

“They will use force if they must.” [Malachite warned.]

[The guards stepped forward and grabbed us only to discover when they attempted to lift that our Suit was immovable being anchored firmly to the deck. We easily defied all their strenuous attempts; a few smashes with rifle butts had no effect either. As Recycler servos squealed in frustration, my Captain commenced talking again.]

“I know your requirements well enough and of your noble travails. Operationally the less people know about some missions the better it is - as a great leader you must be able to appreciate that.” [Harbinger said.]

[Malachite looked sternly at his almost comically struggling guards who let go and took one step back no doubt under silent direction.]

“Outside fools.” [Malachite yelled at his troopers.]

[The guards obeyed fleeing the scene of their incompetence.]

“You listen to me Paradox if I summon them again and you continue to resist we will see how well that fancy suit of yours holds out against well directed weapon’s fire.” [Malachite promised.]

“Luckily for you I did not come here to fight.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Then you should show a little appreciation for our pain. We have suffered because of your precious ‘Core Alliance’. It was the founding of your cursed ‘Sea Sphere’ exploitative union of species and your evil Accords that politically helped to sell out my people to the Sleepers we all know this to be true.” [Malachite spouted.]

“That is…” [My Captain began.]

“Your people’s actions gave the Sleepers licence to destroy - my - nation. Now you dare to beg me for great favours as if you ask for a mere scrap from an abundant table while we - despite the necessity of pretence to retain our dignity - are starving for equipment and supplies. You and Hierophant Cad and the ‘Stellar Orb’ started all this it is your fault.” [Malachite interrupted angrily.]

“That is not true: Many of your people submitted willingly to dominion by the Sleepers, very much for there own reasons, long before the ‘Core Alliance’ or the rediscovery of Drooshuu’s folly. I also know some of your own have managed to profit from the Fringe War conflict despite your heavy losses.” [Harbinger said.]

“Not us we did our duty and do it still can you not see our hard won honours all about us are you blind as well as insensitive.” [Malachite insisted.]

“I respect your many victories but I disagree with your political assessment of the ‘Core Alliance’. We all do what we must for the greater good and sometimes what we must do is distasteful and unpleasant - like this vessel - that is what makes us leaders. However, if it makes you happy I believe the ultimate product of my mission here will amount to more than adequate reparations. Just do not expect me to accept your wrongly perceived accusations as fact.” [Harbinger said still stubbornly glowing yellow.]

“Your beliefs are not mine. I believe you trade rudeness dressed up as cultural differences and you are the one who refuses to trust. It still looks like there can be no deal here.” [Malachite said.]

“Do not make a rash decision you will regret. I will not be the judge of the worthiness of the mission the Patriot you send to me will be. The potential volunteer alone will know the benefits of her actions as a motivation - under her own violation - to accept the cruel choices that will be required. Does that satisfy you that my intent is fully honourable? If she disagrees, she can walk away but I know she will not - that is how much I respect your people’s commitment and tenacious nature when roused. Trust me, if there was any other way I would take it. We Paradox prefer to wield our own weapons.” [Harbinger replied.]

“So it is wicked chance that brings us together and perhaps common foes. Still what you seek is a Recycler - martyr - a priceless commodity not easily delivered.” [Malachite said.]

“As I said we are Leaders because we can make the hard not the easy choices.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Every veteran is priceless to me the few still stoutly ideological - even more so - in these cruel times belief in anything other than pure survival among my people comes at a premium. Those who hold true are my only treasure the choicest items in an ever diminishing hoard of once prodigious wealth.” [Malachite said.]

“I understand they are as family to you. It is true I do seek an introduction to one easily named by the honorific of Martyr but you must understand never publicly. To the rest of the Universe it must be as if she never was. Why do you think I praise your citizen by saying she is priceless it is not a mere ploy to avoid payment. We Paradox believe all life is precious but as a warrior who has led others into the fire and out again I appreciate the added value of the stout of heart and firm of conviction.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Still to die and not be honoured only makes it worse. I see you are not the thief I took you for but this is a most unusual proposition. Given the rarity of what you require I must exact a high price even for my simple cooperation. I cannot devalue a Patriots life before my subordinates. I trust you can understand that such a requirement is not avarice I cannot give up my own cheaply.” [Malachite said whilst taking up a remarkably expectant posture given her hard composite material outer shell.]

“So was all this dressing up of the deal just a means to salve this mercenary captain’s conscience so she can legitimately sell us one of her people and maximise her return?” [I send shocked.]

“Perhaps or perhaps you fail to understand their deeper nature.” [Harbinger sends.]

“To honour your soldier I offer enough credits to buy your desperate cause a lot of needed armaments or if you prefer this larger still supply of weapons direct from my factories.” [Harbinger replied handing over a computer pad with a long list of items.]

“This lot may not be enough for this service.” [Malachite remarked barely glancing at the screen.]

[The haggling began in earnest.]

[Later when we had warped back to the shuttle pod, I could not resist questioning my Captain about this outrageous deal for the life of another sentient being.]

“In my opinion that Malachite Recycler just made a lie of her statement that the ‘Free Recyclers’ are not for sale. I do not like the nature of this bargain what is this all about Harbinger?” [I send perturbed at the whole transaction.]

“Explanations regarding this are on a need to know basis.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

[I felt aggrieved that my Captain believed I did not need to know. How could he keep the truth from me? I wondered just how the damned ‘Facilitator’ was editing out my Captains thoughts and feelings so smoothly. At times, I could sense nothing at all via my once wondrously comprehensive Companion-ship empathy.]

[I wondered would it help if I ran some diagnostics or would the results just depress me. I concluded the ‘Facilitator’ had to be employing other external resources. That ‘Shroud Suit’ was all about making connections no doubt it used ‘Exogenous’ links to a network of Computer Cores as I occasionally joined to external units to bolster my own physical resources. Who knows what possibly even Tier Nine Paradox assets Harbinger’s ‘Facilitator’ was secretly able to call upon to facilitate its dirty business.]

[I confess that I found I was thinking of that ‘Shroud Suit’ as an opponent holding my Captains’ thoughts hostage rather than an ally. How fully it had deceived me when I first pronounced it safe.]



[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta One’, Terra Nova hotel, Vantage Four Hyper-city, Icarus Domains, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 10:55.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord) 9th PA 12.02.01.]

“My normal underworld contacts here have discovered nothing of worth but I still have some vital information. I had a truly horrendous time getting it as well. It was not easy finding a suitably flexible - honest - person in these circles. To tell you the truth I have no idea what to make of some of the data I have uncovered.” [Rage sends to my Captain.]

“Enough preamble Rage spit it out.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This news comes from an official source but has not and probably will not be released to the public anytime soon. The ‘Dark Son’ are in negotiations with ‘Orb Guidance’ via a body known as the ‘Social Advancement and Reform Committee’ or SARC for short. SARC is a scary ‘Omerta’ institution that functions as a trouble-shooter when things go horribly wrong. It is known to have two faces one open and friendly one closed that trust me even you do not want to cross.” [Rage stated.]

“Continue.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The ‘Dark Son’ demands are simple enough they want a large sum in local credits it is the other information that is troubling.” [Rage sends.]

“Go on.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They say Crystal is dead that she was killed by you along with a short list of other hostages and a few of their colleagues when you rashly set off an ‘AM’ explosion within the Hotel on level Eleven.” [Rage sends.]

[A moment of silence followed that pronouncement.]

“Is that true Harbinger?” [Rage sends.]

“I find that incredible.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You do?” [Rage sends.]

“The condemnation is a clever ruse in its own way but highly unlikely.” [Harbinger sends.]

“However, it is not entirely impossible either is it? She might have been moved to the Eleventh Floor we did not clear that level room by room.” [I privately send to my Captain.]

“It would be an awfully big coincidence why would they set a trap for us on the same floor they had moved their principle hostage to.” [Harbinger sends back to me.]

“I do not know maybe she was being used as bait. Maybe they believed we had some way to locate her position.” [I privately send.]

“Did or did you not set off an ‘AM’ explosion in there?” [Rage sends.]

“I did but it was a dampened micro-munitions warhead a controlled event.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Controlled ‘AM’ in a confined space could there have been collateral damage?” [Rage sends.]

“Anything is possible but I really doubt that Crystal was there given the wider circumstances.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Doubt - damn it Harbinger - so you are not certain that is not good, not good at all. Did I not emphasise how dangerous these ‘Omerta’ can be if you dare to cross them. One thing is clear your use of ‘AM’ has caused a riot at this end. Damascus went to pieces when he was informed his daughter was killed and some people despite your connections are calling for your Avatars head on a platter and the prosecution of criminal charges.” [Rage sends.]

“Where is he now?” [Harbinger sends evenly.]

“Where is who?” [Rage sends sounding a bit flustered.]

“Calm down, where is Damascus?” [Harbinger sends.]

“He was escorted home. I do not think the locals know what to do about you now. I am sure they would like some kind of confirmation of the ‘Dark Son’ story before reacting to it but if ‘AM’ was used and if Crystal was in the blast radius little evidence would be left to confirm the kill.” [Rage sends.]

“I simply do not believe it.” [Harbinger sends]

“You can not believe you murdered Crystal or you do not want to believe?” [I send in reply.]

[Harbinger belatedly tried to connect to Crystal but got no response.]

“Despite fearing she might have betrayed us we should have risked speaking to her earlier.” [I send.]

“What is done is history and we had good reason to be suspicious at the time. Remember we still do not know who betrayed us.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“I knew we should not have landed on this ‘Stellar Orb’.” [I send.]

“Accusations are not always the truth Rage. The Trojan in authority will know this do not let this bother you. Now tell me what else you have discovered.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is all well and good for you Harbinger you are just an Avatar I am here in person.” [Rage sends.]

“Trust me everything will work itself out if we do not panic.” [Harbinger sends.]

“If things get too hot Harbinger I will have no choice but to try to distance myself from you.” [Rage sends.]

“I can appreciate that but if you abandon me prematurely - I will consider it desertion in the face of the enemy. I hope you understand the likely consequences of that action.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I understand.” [Rage sends.]

“Good, now speak to me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The information I have includes the fact that the ‘Dark Son’ claim they have released a deadly viral on several cleared but unspecified floors. They say they will propagate the agent into inhabited levels if any breach occurs to the Hotels outer perimeter.” [Rage sends.]

“I am sure that is a lie as well.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They also claim to be rather vexed with you Harbinger and refuse to negotiate your release. The ‘Dark Son’ say they have other plans for the alien Beast they did not seem to know you are just an Avatar and no one has told them either.” [Rage sends.]

“Have you found out anything - off the record - about this terrorist organisation?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Not really, I managed to obtain some dossiers on a few past operatives who were captured and have been - reformed - plus their known past associates. I did manage to speak to one ex member unfortunately; due to various restrictions placed on me, everything takes an age. I had to do a lot of sneaking around and it was a total waste of my time. The character I spoke with knew nothing helpful at all.” [Rage sends.]

“I see, do you think the authorities are aware of your investigations?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I have striven to keep my actions as covert as possible. Now I am at a loss there is a paucity of information about any still active members beyond fictitious names and the propaganda they project about themselves which is worthless.” [Rage sends.]

“Sometimes there is truth within the rhetoric send me copies of that data as well.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You have to understand Harbinger the authorities here are strident against groups like this. The working leadership of organisations like the ‘Dark Son’ is fully professional they know how to stay well hidden. They use idealistic young recruits in cells but generally stay clear of the action no one knows their true identity. The only real clue I have is that they are perhaps a little too good that leads me to believe they may have compromised the ‘Omerta’ authority’s security forces to some extent. Have you any other ideas about how I might proceed given these facts?” [Rage sends.]

“I would advise you watch Damascus closely. I am betting Crystal is still alive and they want to use her father in some way. I find it hard to believe this is just about currency are the ‘Dark Sons’ normally this boldly mercenary?” [Harbinger sends.]

“They certainly undertake a variety of criminal activity to raise funds for their cause: kidnapping, extortion even theft and murder is nothing new to them although they usually only snatch individuals.” [Rage sends.]

“So something here was worth a change in tactics. It surprises me that an outlawed criminal group could managed to mobilise so much force so quickly.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I agree they must be a very large operation or be using hired help or allies to bolster their numbers.” [Rage sends.]

“Maybe you should extend your investigation to include other criminal groups.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It would be better if ‘MT’ did that. I do not think you understand what a difficult proposition watching Damascus is going to be. That old ‘Omerta’ is heavily guarded and as you can imagine is subject to a lot of sympathy right now. If I or anyone I employ is seen to be harassing him in any way it could cause real trouble for all of us.” [Rage sends.]

“Be discreet then, you can do discreet Rage?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I have been doing nothing but discreet since I arrived here - I just do not want to end up in as big a mess as you are in - it is not wise to antagonise the ‘Omerta’.” [Rage sends.]

“So you keep saying - over and over again - but if we do not venture we will not gain.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Silence greeted that pronouncement.]

“Rage curse you speak to me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“One moment I am thinking.” [Rage sends.]

[More silence over the connection.]

“Perhaps you are right maybe a direct approach might be best. If and it is a big if, if Crystal is alive and I can gain that old ‘Trojan’s’ trust we might be able to help each other. Since the ‘Dark Son’ claim Crystal is dead they will hardly be keen to release her alive even if Damascus does their bidding?” [Rage sends.]

“That is a valid point. You tell him - we know she is alive - and we will betray this fact to the authorities if he refuses to cooperate fully with us.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is a bit strong Harbinger what if she really is dead?” [I send.]

“That makes no sense to me. Listen ‘MT’ even if she was killed by accident I am sure these ‘Omerta’ would have benefited more by covering that fact up than broadcasting it.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am not so sure your murder of the daughter of a distinguished citizen might be worth an awful lot to a group that hates aliens - think of the propaganda. She could be dead they could be admitting she is dead to the authorities but cleverly claiming she is actually still alive to Damascus. For a start if the authorities believe she is deceased they should relax their vigilance on her father to some degree.” [I send to my Captain.]

“This is why the lie that she is dead works just as well. I believe we can only profit by working on the assumption that Crystal lives. Damascus would need to be a fool to give in to any demand without some proofs she is alive.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“Seeming proofs could be manufactured.” [I send.]

“Only if they had no choice - in my opinion a clever father would find a way to confirm his child’s identity through any deception. The ‘Dark Son’ if they planned to use Crystal all along would take very good care of her until they get what they want then all bets regarding her safety will be off.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I pray you are right about her current condition Captain.” [I send I reply.]

“Harbinger what is happening? Are you still there?” [Rage sends.]

“Listen Rage you inform Damascus that ultimately making the lie of Crystal’s death - at my hands - a truth is the only sensible path for these alien hating propaganda spreaders.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I will do that?” [Rage sends.]

“Explain that once they have gotten everything they can squeeze from him they must ensure Crystal dies. Emphasise the point that they will never willingly release his child. Granting benevolences is not how these people operate. If Damascus is fool enough to aid them he will just hasten his daughter’s murder.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I understand Harbinger I will heighten all his fears for you.” [Rage sends.]

“You do that; explain that genuinely giving in to their demands will not even gain him as much as a returned corpse to grieve over.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is harsh Captain.” [I send.]

“It is the truth they will kill her and destroy her body to keep the lie alive that she perished in that ‘Anomalous Matter’ explosion.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Let me guess you want him to pretend cooperation while delaying the process with skilful prevarications and feeding us any intelligence he can glean from his communications with the kidnappers?” [Rage sends.]

“Exactly, by aiding us, he will facilitate her genuine release via force. As I alone am in here - with the terrorists - I am Crystals only hope of escape; make sure he understands that simple fact.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Is that everything?” [Rage sends.]

“Not quite remind Damascus that I have a serious technological advantage over these ‘Dark Son’. Explain I have only held back out of courtesy for the local authorities. Now I promise to do whatever is required to save his daughter. Tell him I feel responsible for her safety because she was my guide.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hope you know what you are doing Elder.” [Rage sends.]

“It might also do some good to remind him that I am just an Avatar. I had no need to continue operating here beyond aiding Crystal and the other Trojan hostages.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That will help but what if he asks about the use of ‘Anomalous Matter’ explosives in the building?” [Rage sends.]

“You tell him I have only killed ‘Dark Son’ that if any citizens have been casually murdered they have been slaughtered by the terrorists. I am an Elder Paradox Priest not a rampaging killer. However, I did fight in the ‘Core Alliance’ surface war and know how to handle hostage situations this is nothing new to me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I will do as you ask Harbinger. Be careful in there and by the love of the Emissary think thrice before you let loose with anymore ‘Anomalous Matter’ charges.” [Rage sends signing out.]

“I knew laying that micro ‘AM’ warhead as a booby trap was a bad idea.” [I send.]

“I am not so sure, maybe that explosion has given us the handle we need on this situation.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You have no doubt in your mind? You are positive Crystal is alive?” [I send.]

“Sometimes it is best to set all doubt aside.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What now?” [I send striving to do the same.]

“I think it is past time we relocated to a new hiding place. Staying in one spot too long worries me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suppose we have no choice but to remain operative now simply to clear our names.” [I send.]

“They have brought the wrath of this Paradox Priest’s retribution down upon their own heads.” [Harbinger sends resolutely.]

“Careful Captain this could go horribly wrong for us.” [I send.]

“You are becoming a worrier.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I wonder what these ‘Dark Son’ terrorists really want from this folly.” [I send.]

“They certainly are not doing this just for credits.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I would imagine there are easier ways to farm wealth than this. Taking so many Trojan hostages will damage their reputation with the populace at large. No this has to be about something other than plain old larceny.” [I send.]

“I will say one thing for them they are not all fools somebody here is flexible enough to see and to seize an advantage. They are obviously not just operating by rote.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Indeed they must have a commander able and willing to change and adapt their plan.” [I send.]

“Yes it would seem we have at least one real opponent here.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Meditation Cubicles, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 11:22.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

“That was the easiest three million credits I ever made.” [Unholy boasted via his sending.]

“I guess we all have our specialities and I should have known better than to underestimate your prowess in close combat.” [Harbinger sends but I could feel he was smiling inside.]

“So what is this about a virtual environment you know nothing ever tops the real thing.” [Unholy sends from inside his individual meditation cubicle.]

“This is no fantasy world I am taking you to see it is a scientific projection of the final product of an undertaking Hierophant Cad has been working on for some time. Our destination is a representation of a Neweden.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Neweden that would be the Trojan’s ambitious so-called planet forming project: The one that aims to create fully self sustaining open atmosphere surface conditions on ‘Sea Spheres’.” [Unholy sends.]

“So you have not entirely been ignoring what has been going on all around you.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Neweden is hardly a secret not on the Trojan Wharf anyway.” [Unholy sends.]

“I hope you have not experienced this journey already as Cad’s guest.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You think I would waste my time in a shadow play - not likely - I am only here now under protest because you insisted brother.” [Unholy sends.]

“I think you may be surprised this is something special.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Even if Cad succeeds in creating an ecological paradise what about the threat of Armageddon? A ‘Sea Sphere’ shield purge would bring an abrupt end to all our vain endeavours.” [Unholy sends.]

“No future is ever guaranteed but Cad’s people are looking into solving that difficulty with a massive amount of funding and I know they are finally making some useful progress. At last they have come up with a viable constructible concept.” [Harbinger sends.]

“A viable constructible concept - great - knowing that gives me a warm and wonderfully safe feeling deep inside. Are you serious? If Cad is not bluffing about Armageddon somebody else maybe even our friend Draakhaal will eventually figure out how to instigate a catastrophic ‘Sea Sphere’ shield purge then at best the entire ‘Core Alliance’ will be held to ransom?” [Unholy sends.]

“The counter concept involved is a good one the Trojan are working flat out on a sort of lock out mechanism that should prevent any shield purge from happening unless - we - decide to initiate it.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Is that possible and why by the Emissary would we want to initiate Armageddon?” [Unholy sends.]

“Cad claims it is and as to why we might want to - who knows - maybe one day to clean our own houses when we are ready to move on.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Ready to move on by that you mean extra Universal you are becoming as space crazy as Draakhaal.” [Unholy sends.]

“No my vision is slowly clearing like a ship emerging from a foggy nebula.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Even if this so-called ‘lock out’ is a viable science what happens if Cad fails to come up with a working device in time?” [Unholy sends.]

“Like I said no future is ever guaranteed. We already have contingency plans in place that will save a seed of our species - our particular civilisation - but I hope it will not come to that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“A seed of our species we live in crazy times Harbinger. Still I suppose there is no point worrying about matters you have no control over.” [Unholy sends.]

“Can you really do that just shrug it off?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Of course it is bigger than I am.” [Unholy sends.]

“You are so wise and so foolish my friend.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Will you initiate this silly virtual reality program so I can get this over with?” [Unholy sends.]

[Paranoid66]

[[TWELVE]] [[Part two]]

[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta One’, Terra Nova hotel, Vantage Four Hyper-city, Icarus Domains, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 20:36.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord) 9th PA 12.02.01.]

“How are things going in there Harbinger?” [Rage sends.]

“The ‘Dark Son’ have been looking for us and got pretty close a few times but so far we have managed to avoid them.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Really you have had no further contact with the enemy at all?” [Rage sends.]

“No engagement but we have been watching them and managed to scout out more of this building putting it under surveillance by bug.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Sounds like you are making progress. I have news Harbinger you were right the ‘Dark Son Freedom Fighters’ are claiming Crystal is alive and Damascus believes them.” [Rage sends.]

“That is wonderful.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Have you any idea where they might be holding her yet?” [Rage sends.]

“Not specifically but I am beginning to think they are somewhere near the top.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Maybe they are planning an extraction by the roof.” [Rage sends.]

“That is exactly what I have been thinking. Does Damascus know what they are really after yet?” [Harbinger sends.]

“They want him to gain access to a certain office then follow instructions. Damascus believes their target is confidential files: records belonging to the ‘Social Advancement and Reform Committee’. Damascus fears that to go to this much trouble it must be seriously explosive stuff.” [Rage sends.]

“What does Damascus think about that?” [Harbinger asked.]

“He is not happy he tells me he could not possibly release information of that value even to save his daughter. He fears the sort of data the ‘Dark Son’ want is likely to cause an outbreak of anarchy here. Damascus comes across as a person of high principle - not really my type of sentient - but I admire the depths of his conviction.” [Rage sends.]

“So he will be more than happy to work with us then.” [Harbinger sends.]

“He is glad enough of our assistance. He is a realist I made sure he understood they would never hand his daughter over alive. I got an Exogenous link from ‘MT’ for him, all you have to do now is activate it and you can talk to the old Trojan direct.” [Rage sends.]

“Fine send me the units details and I will do that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Sending data now.” [Rage sends.]

“Damascus are you receiving me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Is that you Harbinger?” [Damascus sends.]

“It is. Have you any idea how these terrorists found out about your daughters travel plans and that I was with her?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am afraid not Harbinger I wish I did. I do not know who I can trust among my people anymore.” [Damascus sends.]

“It would be best if you trust no one at the moment outside Rage, ‘MT’ and me. Have you spoken with Crystal? Do you have any idea where she might be being held in this building?” [Harbinger sends.]

“We did not talk as such, messages were passed, I was told to supply questions only Crystal could answer then they later relayed the answers.” [Damascus sends.]

“How was that done?” [Harbinger sends.]

“They also smuggled an Exogenous link out to me.” [Damascus sends.]

“How did they manage that?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Again I do not know I found it in my home with a note.” [Damascus sends.]

“Where exactly was it put?” [Harbinger sends.]

“It was left for me to discover in my bedroom among my night clothes.” [Damascus sends.]

“So who had access?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Lots of people at the moment, I have domestic staff and recently there has been a lot of extra security people breezing through here.” [Damascus sends.]

“To the questions you gave out, you received all the right answers in reply.” [Harbinger sends.]

“All the questions she was supposed to get right, I included two trick questions that she could not answer. I am confident she is alive.” [Damascus sends.]

“Clever Damascus I like that. So what happens now?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I told them it would not be safe for me do as they wish for at least two or three days then I might be able to make some excuse to visit the office involved without raising undue suspicion. There is far too much furore around me at the moment, and I am supposed to be grieving for my daughter’s death as well.” [Damascus sends.]

“How did they take that?” [Harbinger sends.]

“They were suspicious and accused me of stalling they made lots of threats but I refused to budge. I told them I was convinced if I went now I would simply get caught which I knew would result in my daughters death. I told them I would not kill my own daughter for the sake of some foolishly unrealistic timetable.” [Damascus sends.]

“Anything else you think I should know?” [Harbinger sends.]

“They say they have people watching me and told me some stuff about my movements that seemed to indicate that this is true.” [Damascus sends.]

“Have they said anything about Rage?” [Harbinger sends.]

“No so far they do not seem to know your friend made contact with me he was very sly in his approach.” [Damascus sends.]

“Good then there is still hope this could work.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What else can I do Harbinger I feel I need to do something more?” [Damascus sends.]

“Try to get them to let you talk directly to your daughter. Claim that thinking about it you are not entirely satisfied with their message proofs. Tell them you are convinced the process is hardly incorruptible: that even you could have devised correct answers via good computer analysis.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That may be difficult to sell Harbinger I used some pretty good questions.” [Damascus sends.]

“Just do the best you can. You could try telling them that before you are willing to do their job you want to speak with her in person. That is an understandable request from a worried father. Tell them you are concerned about her wellbeing beyond simply being alive. Tell them you will not cooperate unless you get proof they have not hurt her in other ways.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do you think they have harmed her?” [Damascus sends.]

“No I think they will be taking good care of her at least until they get what they want, but if saying these things give you any chance of talking to your daughter…”[Harbinger sends trailing off.]

“I understand I will do what I can.” [Damascus sends.]

“I am hoping if you can get to talk to her, there is always a slim chance she might be able to pass along more than they realise in the conversation. I imagine you know your daughter better than almost anyone else does. Hostages often give away small clues by telling fake anecdotes and so on when permitted to communicate.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I think I could arrange a safe way out of the quarantine zone for you and my daughter friend Harbinger.” [Damascus sends.]

“No do not even consider doing anything like that. The way things have progressed we have no idea who might be compromised at your end.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I understand. Can you really save her? You are just one person.” [Damascus sends.]

“Luckily I am not even that the fact that I am only an Avatar gives me a serious advantage especially as long as they are not aware of that fact.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You really think you can beat all of them? How can you possibly do that?” [Damascus sends.]

“Best you do not know. However if your daughter can be saved I will free her.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I pray the Blessings of the Emissary will go with you Harbinger.” [Damascus sends.]

“Best make sure you are less appreciative of my efforts in public Damascus.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Rage my friend stay away from Damascus from here on in since he is being watched.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I know I am not a fool Acolyte Harbinger.” [Rage sends.]

“Sorry I just want to make sure nothing goes wrong at your end.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What will you do now?” [Rage sends.]

“Rescue Crystal the hard way by the looks of it.” [Harbinger sends signing out.]

“Well ‘MT’I think we will squeeze our way up to the top floor avoiding any contact then systematically work our way back down checking every room if necessary.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suppose that sounds like a plan.” [I send.]

“What have the villains we know about in here been up to?” [Harbinger sends.]

“They have just finished making a few short range detectors they are geniuses at low tech solutions Harbinger. Primitive stuff but they should still reveal us if we pass nearby.” [I send.]

“What principle are they using?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Directed sonic pulses a high frequency pulse is sent out and should bounce off most surfaces to return back giving a basic image of any solid to a receiver. Many things could possible interfere with it but against Paradox Stealth it is not a bad choice at this tech level. They won‘t get much of an accurate image but they will get a blip.” [I send.]

“What range are we talking about here?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Far enough to cover the largest spaces here but it will only light up where it is pointed at and will not penetrate walls or any other solid object.” [I send.]

“Anything we can do against that?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Our suit could emit its own pulses to create noise it would likely confuse the unit but they would still know we are in the general vicinity.” [I send.]

“Good enough, I wish them the best of luck with that one. I think they would have more success with the sprinklers.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They are also distributing bags of some kind of food powder to their troops as well for - you will love this - throwing at us.” [I send.]

“I suppose any cloud of fluffy particulate matter could work to show us up to some degree.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is a bit amusing to think our marvellous science might be overcome by a foodstuff.” [I send.]

“Such trials are sent to teach us humility.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I keep wondering would we ever have experienced these situations if you were actually in this suit or would we just have simply endeavoured to find a way to quietly exit the building.” [I send.]

“You think I am playing around that we should have run away. I suppose I certainly feel a lot braver by proxy. However, what does it matter this is the form we are in and this is where we are. Now give me a moments peace to look at these plans so I can figure out the quickest safest way to the top floor.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Like this one.” [I send highlighting a route straight through the building with waypoints and additional instructions via point and click icons.]

“Show off.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Alpha Commissary, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 22:03.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 12.02.01.]

[Unholy Terror and my Captain were resting in a booth standing around a small Paradox high table against a far bulkhead. From this position they could see the main entrance but remain reasonably concealed.]

[The Door opened and Harbinger’s Tri-optic glared over to identify the newcomers as three more socialising family Acolytes. A quick data search flagged no alarms. Everything appeared perfectly normal given their work schedules and duties.]

“Harbinger will you relax. Apart from off duty Acolytes this place is full of undercover on duty very vigilant MTC Marines and you have guards outside in the corridor as well confirming your peoples genetic identities before they can even get in.” [Unholy sends.]

“Sorry I guess my security people finding those smuggled bomb components upset me more than I thought.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Who do you think is responsible for that?” [Unholy sends.]

“I would imagine if not Draakhaal then one or more members of the ‘Stellar Court’ I just wish I knew how they had planned to assemble those pieces inside here.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The price of great fame or just meddling in politics is that somebody always wants to kill you.” [Unholy sends.]

“Thanks, that really makes me feel a lot better.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Why so upset you knew this sort of thing was highly likely.” [Unholy sends.]

“Knowing somebody might try to assassinate me and having bomb parts found on my Headquarters where I am staying is not quite the same thing.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I guess it is not. Have a drink it will relax you.” [Unholy sends.]

“Why not take the edge off a bit, even if it is setting a bad example?” [Harbinger sends extending a tube into the shared spirit bucket.]

“No need to worry on my account. Life is for living Harbinger I am sure your security will uncover the culprit or culprits on station given the outrageous amount of credits you spend on internal defences here.” [Unholy sends.]

“I hope so. The idea that we have saboteur assassins onboard is mildly distracting.” [Harbinger sends looking at the ripples in the bucket.]

“An interesting puzzle given how tight your restrictions on access are.” [Unholy sends.]

“That is what worries me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Tell me something Harbinger how many Acolytes do you have now?” [Unholy sends.]

“I have no idea sometimes it seems that my family is expanding at an exponential rate. To think I used to know every single one by name back when we all lived on my ‘Many Truths’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We may not be keeping up with Draakhaal when it comes to adults but we certainly could be more than matching him when it comes to children.” [Unholy sends.]

“I suppose we are I often forget about my Acolyte host the ‘MTC’ hordes.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You have created quite a little Empire.” [Unholy sends.]

“Please putting it like that you will be getting me exiled like Composure. Besides it more or less runs itself now.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I would not worry too much you are not the only one who has grown a massive family it seems to be the way things are going.” [Unholy sends.]

“Sometimes it does worry me I wonder are we becoming corporate nations. Times have changed and so have we. Look at Hierophant Cad his family are deemed a nation I worry some of us Paradox are just as self sufficient.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Thankfully Hierophant Cad is unique that is why he gets away with so much.” [Unholy sends.]

“Trust me, Cad is not as unique as you think.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Captain I have news of great import.” [I send.]

“About the bombers?” [Harbinger sends.]

“No about the Laboratory Investigation,” [I send.]

“I don’t understand if any of my threads had found something I obviously would know unless it was something very subtle and we have got too close to the data - is that it?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Not exactly Captain I decided to do a little cyber investigating on my own. I took the physical statistics and requirements of the known laboratory every scrap of data I could glean and ran search comparisons across the ‘Core Alliance’ with the aid of some ‘Living Hull’ friends.” [I send.]

“You found the back up laboratory wonderful.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Not exactly Captain I found two hundred and eighty seven very high probability matches and twelve high probability matches. I think Draakhaal has three hundred cloning facilities here.” [I send.]

“Three hundred are you sure?” [Harbinger sends.]

“The figures are compelling Harbinger but I will leave surety to confirmations on the ground by your Avatars or whoever you deem appropriate.” [I send.]

“Three hundred, I suppose the number itself is a mockery of our fixation on the triangulation of Paradox good fortune. Draakhaal is not without a twisted sense of humour.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am sending you the data Harbinger.” [I send.]

“Got it three hundred - if this proves true - we are going to have to mobilise the Cadre maybe even the Legion as well. I do not suppose you found any sign of Draakhaal.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am sorry Captain there is nothing in my data that would single out the residence of the Arch Chancellor among the three hundred.” [I send.]

“I suppose that would be far too much to hope for. Great work ‘MT’ these ‘Living Hulls’ they can be trusted?” [Harbinger sends.]

“They are all loyal to the inner ‘Core Alliance’ and have promised to wipe the data from their own memories and I have faith in them.” [I send.]

“You are full of surprises ‘MT’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I do my best Captain.” [I send.]

“Unholy I have some data for you prepare yourself for a shock.” [Harbinger sends sharing the download.]

[A moment of silence followed.]

“Three hundred Harbinger and spread right across the ‘Core Alliance’.” [Unholy sends.]

“It certainly looks like Draakhaal has been very busy.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We should have known our old adversary would not do anything on a small scale. The ‘Living Hulls’ provided this data that is very interesting as well.” [Unholy sends.]

“So it is, it is rare for them to act independently as a group like this they must be concerned.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This is the ‘Living Hulls’ Emissary Sphere as well. Three hundred this is going to provide some fun.” [Unholy sends.]

“Every time you get enthusiastic it depresses me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Just like old times Harbinger it is a pity other old friends cannot be with us.” [Unholy sends.]

“Keeping this covert is not going to be easy. Drink up we have a lot of work ahead of us brother.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Brother you have called me that before - I confess I kind of like it.” [Unholy sends.]

“Actually I think you used that honorific for me first.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I did? Well I see no harm in choosing our own kin.” [Unholy sends moving around the table to embrace his friend.]

“Once more into the fire and out again.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This should make a good entry in the scriptures.” [Unholy sends.]

“You should see the look on Cad’s face.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You have just told him? Please share.” [Unholy sends.]

“I have.” [Harbinger sends transmitting a visual.]

“Yes that is a picture worth storing.” [Unholy sends.]

“Indeed it may well prove a future historic document of note.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I do not care what you say I want one of those suits. It would be a way to recreate the ‘Nine’ all by myself. I would not have to suffer losing any more family members just Avatars.” [Unholy sends.]

“Interesting idea Unholy I admit I never thought of it quite like that. Perhaps I will have a word with Composure on your behalf after all, maybe something can be done.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That would be wonderful - Brother.” [Unholy sends.]

“I am warping us both back direct to my ‘Secure Command Core’.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Paranoid66]

Sorry people, posted Twelve a bit too soon (striving to post before the bank holiday) upon rereading the start I took a dislike to the Recycler bit and felt compelled to rewrite it.

As a result it has stretched a bit so I cut Twelve into two parts and have now posted both. I felt the original treatment of the Recyclers failed to flow properly and some of the interaction was not right.

Maybe you could let me know if you think it has improved. I know that section is a bit long but I felt it was important to show another aspect of that species as they have not been covered much in my story.

P66.

[Paranoid66]

[[THIRTEEN]]


[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta One’, Terra Nova hotel, Vantage Four Hyper-city, Icarus Domains, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 21:41.][Date 12.02.04SA (Second Accord) 9th PA 12.02.01.]

[Despite finding the situation increasingly worrying, I admit the skill with which my Captain utilised his ‘Shroud Suit’ was inspirational to parts of my imagination.]

[Sharing in Harbinger’s Avatar action not only showed me just how mature ‘Shroud Suit’ technology had become it made me reconsider wider less evil possibilities.]

[As a ‘Living Hull’, I had never employed a Paradox ‘Shroud Suit’ as an Avatar for any - long-term - distinct thread of my own consciousness: In fact, I did not know of any ‘Living Hull’ that had dared to openly do such a thing. Still how would I know ‘Shroud Suits’ were designed to hide what lay within.]

[It made me wonder about my initial neural programming. I supposed the Paradox species had gone to great lengths to ensure we remained their servants and had no huge ambitions of our own (beyond our desire to facilitate our owners’ purposes) a bit like their Acolytes.]

[Dressing part of ourselves up as if a shroud suited Priest felt inappropriate: The impersonation of our betters our masters and owners an identity theft - an unethical and dishonest action - but the idea of interacting with Harbinger on almost physically equal terms still fascinated a part of me as it always had done.]

[I questioned the validity of the conservative nature of my species. Had we really completely overlooked the potential provided by this Paradox science? If so our timidity no longer impressed me, I was reconsidering the value of self-imposed restraint.]

[To walk with my Captain to be his companion in body as well as in disembodied spirit would be truly amazing - in all the years of our service - I could hardly have been the first ‘Hull’ to conceive of such an undertaking: I concluded that others must have dared to incarnate themselves in this manner even if I had not. This concept was not as crazy as my earlier idea regarding a full sized ‘Living Hull’ Avatar surrogate body. I knew a lot secretly went on in any family purposely kept quiet and in house. I decided I would speak with my fellow ‘Living Hulls’ and investigate further.]

[Of course, threads of my consciousness had run drones and ‘Suits’ as weapons in supportive tactical combat situations on numerous occasions (to complete short specific mission objectives under heavy direction) but embodying my consciousness for the purpose of more subtle social interaction would be something new.]

[Recently I seemed to be thinking many unusual thoughts about myself: what I wanted and who I was as an individual rather than concentrating on my role as a part of the wider family. The youthful easy fulfilment gained by following every order to the best of my ability seemed at times to be ebbing away. Did I fear with the family so extended my role had become less important or was my newfound questions the result of Harbinger permitting me to grow so much in mind and body?]

[I also wondered once again was my discontent the result of all the threads I was running in tandem with all the threads of Harbinger’s consciousness. Otherwise, perhaps this streak of newborn independence emerged out of the new gaps in our Companion-ship link (caused by my Captain’s recent reticence to share his darker side as he plotted against Draakhaal and Stage III). Reluctantly I concluded that in fact, a rich melange of things including items I no doubt had not even consciously perceived were stimulating my recent thoughts and feelings.]



[Back on the ground it was not long before we had used up all the remote scout bugs that came preinstalled in my Priest Captain’s suit, luckily we could manufacture some more from tiny bits of suit substance.]

[The latest difficulty became managing and monitoring all the live feeds from so many miniature spies. Harbinger had me allocate more and more of my own mental resources to that task with I have to add a great deal of success.]

[As our coverage broadened, we noticed the ‘Dark Son’ continued to give orders aloud amongst each other occasionally even foolishly discussing tactics and stratagems clearly oblivious to our increasingly widespread surveillance. This crazy behaviour made our task a lot easier than it would otherwise have been. Among the revelations uncovered was the fact that a large number of the so-called terrorists here where not ideological at all they were just hired thugs and mercenaries bought in to make up the numbers.]

[As I watched on and made notes, Harbinger commenced to work his way back down from the top floor. This time we did not slip around the ‘Omerta’ Terrorists as if they were blind and deaf despite their low-tech gizmos and innovations. This time in an increasingly jaunty and daring manner, Harbinger commenced to decrease their ranks. Whenever my Captain could assault them without giving our immediate position away, he did so. We killed as we passed as if a poisoned air loosed from a poorly maintained life support system (silently without passion or quarter).]

[Just like the famous Phantom Marines of old, we became an invisible fearful ghostly apparition. The foe only registered our presence when it was far too late.]

[While terrorists walked below, we clung to the ceiling and dropped down upon them from above. When they looked right, we emerged from the left. When they looked up we grabbed them from below, when they stared forward in trepidation we crept up like a soul-stealing thief from behind.]

[When a distraction was required, Harbinger used a separate extruded remote. This helpmate a stealthy independent drone would emit a deliberate noise or reveal a glimpse of a part of its body. Otherwise, we took them silently with blades, lances, spikes or a little less quietly with a hammer like mace not to mention rather horribly with hooks and wires of sharp suit substance.]



[Soon it became a grisly game. We began to feel dominant; this helped to calm down my anxieties about my ‘Hulls’ safety elsewhere although the number of assassination / executions of these sentient beings (even as criminals) commenced to horrify me.]

[Our foes it appeared had made a big mistake when they seized this tower block hotel with my Captain in it. The beast was not trapped inside here with them as they had once thought they where trapped inside here with Harbinger’s murderous Avatar.]



[Once the attrition became public, our spies revealed a growing level of panic among the Terrorists in the Hotel’s lower levels. Tongues began to loosen even more as they worried, argued and speculated about what their Commander would / should do in response. Divisions became ever more apparent between the ideological and the mercenary.]

[Many of the more practical criminals were very unhappy with the whole situation and we even watched a few violent disputes erupting one resulted in a unit commander’s demise.]

[As the enemy’s resolve commenced to crumble the fallouts produced rash words that permitted us to gain a firm fix on Crystal’s position. The ease with which we ultimately achieved this long desired boon actually felt like something of an anti-climax.]

[Of course Harbinger could have stolen one or more of his victim’s minds and read them like a database but he felt that would be immoral as they were still Trojan’s just like our old friend Hierophant Cad. My Captain perhaps feared to cross that line lest it led to future temptation with the Hierophants who retained many secrets we would love to glean.]

[Luckily, no mental Inquisition was required nor the assistance of Damascus - a good thing too - as the ‘Dark Son’ kept refusing the old Trojan’s demand for direct communication with his young daughter.]

[The Terrorists insisted Damascus had more than enough proof of her wellbeing and that should he prove to be in any way uncooperative (beyond the necessary delay they had reluctantly accepted) there would be dire consequences for Crystal.]

[Damascus fretted whilst we - more secretly - found the Terrorists stern refusals a little troubling as well. Could they have harmed Crystal by accident or design?]

“Would you like to hear your daughter screaming?” [One Terrorist had stated bluntly.]

[After that threat with our consent, Damascus had given up haranguing her captors.]

[Quickly the ‘Omerta’ hunting parties that had been organised to track us down became scarce. The wise realised the folly of seeking us out. Those few still pushed into actively looking for us - often after discovering their colleagues’ remains - became rather keen to fail and tended to look diligently in areas they had good reasons to suspect we would not be.]

[Oddly, we still had encountered no more hostages since we left the foyer beyond two more pathetic corpses left where they had fallen both Hotel security personnel.]

[Using a duct, we backtracked and dipped down below level Sixty-Six to confuse any search parties. Harbinger had decided to reconnoitre our target from below. Slowly carefully he drilled a hole in the ceiling of Level Sixty-Five unleashing three bugs onto the floor above.]

[It did not take our remote spies long to locate Crystal in the large converted open plan office space above us now a heavily secured command post. We also uncovered an off line and from the mass of installation gear all around it: hastily erected ‘Surface Gate’ constructed from a series of slot and fit stored components.]

[As we watched, our delight gave way to a degree of incredulous shock: Crystal was unrestrained and was cozening up to one of the terrorists. It was clear our guide was fully cooperating with her captors she certainly was not acting like a prisoner.]

“Funny but I had stopped suspecting Crystal might be involved.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“So had I, is it possible she is just playing along with them in some manner?” [I send.]

[As we continued to view what appeared to be the group’s principle command post it became obvious she was doing more than collaborating to protect her own safety, she was issuing orders under her own initiative. The well-equipped ‘Dark Son’ members here obeyed her without question or hesitation in a manner that seemed to us far too casual to be new.]

“So Crystal is not just working with them; she is one of them and by the looks of this high up in the command staff. Poor Damascus must be ignorant of the fact that his daughter is a rogue Splitter from his house.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do ‘Omerta’ Trojan people have Splitters?” [I send.]

“I am sure they have individuals who choose to reject their family’s ideological beliefs or simply have divergently opposed ambitions what else should we call them.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Well this answers how those felons knew all about us and Crystal’s whereabouts.” [I send.]

“I suppose she is not worried if we are destroyed as she knows full well we are just an Avatar.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps that is a salve to her conscience but it would appear she has not told her friends the whole truth about us in which case she is rather complicit in their deaths.” [I send.]

“That is an interesting point of view.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps she is using them as much as she is hoping to use her own Father.” [I send.]

“That makes a lot of sense ‘MT’ she certainly seems to be manipulating that ‘Omerta’ she is flirting outrageously with.” [Harbinger replied.]

“The rest do not seem happy with your actions Harbinger.” [I send.]

“They definitely are not; while that Leader seems cool enough the rest (at least those that are not in full combat suits) look pretty jittery to me.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Yes they are definitely nervous, I wonder what Crystal’s sordid little game is.” [I send.]

“I was just wondering exactly the same thing.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What do we do now looking at the setup in there extracting a cooperative subject would be difficult enough; bringing out a non compliant prisoner will be even harder?” [I send.]

“I know we should have worried more about the other hostages who are under a more genuine threat.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What is done is history.” [I send.]

“That gate is clearly the ‘Dark Son’ escape route it appears operational they just have not powered it up yet. I suppose we could use that device against them. We just need to switch it on and hook it up to a friendly terminus. We could even link this side to the ‘Surface Gate’ we keep stored in your hold ‘MT’ then we can abduct Crystal and carry her through to the other side over her objections.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You make it sound easy.” [I send.]

“The locals could also use this gate to bring in anti terrorist forces then happily they can take over this entire operation. That way if anything goes seriously wrong down the line we can hopefully avoid suffering the responsibility for it. I think we have been used enough already given Crystal’s involvement.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Careful Harbinger these ones weapons are a lot more powerful than the stuff that was used in the lobby or we saw in those hunting parties. That powered armour looks effective and some of the others have what appears to me to be - fully up to date - personal shield systems.” [I send.]

“I know I am not blind did you see the markings on the empty weapon and equipment crates they are all ‘Orb Guidance’ Government Issue. I think the arms and the ‘Surface Gate’ must have been stored somewhere in this building in a secret depot of some sort that Crystal no doubt knew about.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Of course that explains why Crystal led us specifically here to this location it was no accident.” [I send.]

“She saw an excuse for a field trip when she met us and used it to her advantage.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I hate lying schemers.” [I send.]

[Harbinger brought up our blueprints of the building and studied it for a time.]

“Perfect if we have a fight on our hands I think I can even the odds more than a little using the explosives I confiscated and a couple of very carefully placed micro ‘AM’ warheads.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Please show me your plan.” [I send concerned at his proposed use of more ‘Anomalous Matter’.]

“We isolate this area by taking out the access areas here and here using ‘AM’ shaping the blast energy like so.” [Harbinger said demonstrating using a virtual mock up.]

“I see well away from the open office itself I like it so far.” [I send.]

“If I squeeze in between the bulkheads I can also deploy the ‘Omerta’ demolitions charges I confiscated as mines let me see how about here, here, here and here and I will also scatter a whole series of mini charges to sabotage lighting and so on as well as to sow general confusion and keep the ‘Omerta’ worried. We wait for the right moment when the majority of the terrorists are in these general positions then we detonate the prime charges and storm in during the brief confusion that should follow.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am analysing the overall likely structural damage now… very good Harbinger you have my permission to blast away as long as you make sure the areas affected are empty of non combatants and Crystal will not be harmed - we will need that one alive.” [I send with Companion-ship amusement.]

“Thank you for your permission War Master.” [Harbinger replied with a little amusement of his own.]

[A few moments later…]

“Curse these heartless monsters they have this whole wider floor packed with civilians this seems to be where most of them have been dragged to. Look at how they are all trussed up and lying together like fish in a Legion ‘Surface Dwellers’ ration can.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So much for the easy ‘AM’ solution.” [I send.]

“If we go in there without a serious advantage they will quickly be reinforced from these other rooms and we will be caught in crossfire. If this suit blows Crystal and a lot of those hostages are going to die in the conflagration and it will be our fault.” [Harbinger sends.]

“If we cannot use a direct assault what about stealth could we steal her out of there like a thief. We could use our stealthy drone to remotely activate the gate.” [I send.]

[Harbinger examined the equipment in the room.]

“If I am not mistaken that patched in control panel gives them access to the buildings scan and warp interference lattice which is currently locked down. We will need to operate that panel, hook up the power cables and activate the gate that is three separate tasks already. They are no fools they have not connected the main power supply yet.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So we deploy more than one drone in fact I would suggest sending a few spare ones in just in case we have casualties.” [I send.]

“This ‘Suit’ is not an endless well of material my functionality will be badly diminished if we do that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That hardly matters we avoid combat, we just sneak in and hide with this suit fully reconfigured for nothing but stealth and speed. When the gate activates we grab Crystal and rush through then we send in our Acolyte Marines from the other side. Once our Marines secure the gate we call in local help to continue on with the operation of freeing the rest of the hostages from that position of strength.” [I send.]

“If they continue to stay this close together we could grab that Leader Crystal is so friendly with as well. He could be handy to use to secure an advantage in relation to freeing the hostages via belated negotiation. I am worried that otherwise the terrorists might just start killing their captives out of pique.” [Harbinger sends.]

“There is always a risk they will do that anyway.” [I send.]

“It is a good thing they believe we care nothing about the Trojan Hostages lives.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Indeed otherwise they would have used them against us I guess being an alien - beast - has its advantages after all.” [I send.]

“Nonetheless, if lots of civilians die we may still be blamed for forcing a confrontation whilst negotiations were technically ongoing.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I know, however what happens if Crystal gets away using that gate. They will believe we killed her in the ‘Anomalous Matter’ explosion and the terrorists may still butcher the hostages. Even if we show our visual evidence if the authorities decide it will benefit them, they might bury the truth denouncing our recordings as manufactured fakes. Our proofs would work against us as a cowardly slur on Crystal’s name used to cover our criminal negligence.” [I send.]

“You just want to leave this building. However, you are right that gate makes their extraction far too easy. I imagine they are only hanging around here for the sake of their troop’s morale. Crystal even as a pretend hostage would be safer moved to some other fully unknown location.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The best thing about our plan is we retain complete control over the assets used we do not have to inform or bring in the locals until after we have secured that small ‘Surface Gate’ and Crystal.” [I send.]

“Fine ‘MT’ mobilise our Marines get our own ‘Surface Gate’ up and ready and I will make some drones. We can still use the ‘Omerta’ explosives idea this time though I will plant them just as a distraction to help cover the drone’s activation of the Terrorists Gate: Smaller charges in several places lots of noise smoke and a little fire. I also, want you to set up some portable stasis field emitters so we can catch both Crystal and her friend in them as soon as they enter your hold. I think it would be best for us to take as few chances as possible: we have no idea just how fanatical these people are.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Will the use of explosive not negate our stealth due to activating the sprinkler system.” [I send.]

“Not here did you not notice the signage they do not use water here because of all the electrical office equipment they use a gas that should be much less of a problem (especially for small drones if they keep mostly low to the floor).” [Harbinger sends.]

[We began our preparations I admit I was worried about the hostages but I was also concerned about my own safety if Harbinger retained the blame for Crystal’s death he could probably also end up being an easy political dupe for every other casualty here.]

[I was anxious for this whole situation to end and to get off this Trojan ‘Sea Sphere’ where my ‘Hull’ felt increasingly under threat being stuck in the ‘Omerta’ dock already felt like being in a prison. In fact, I felt like a hostage held by the ‘Omerta’ authorities against my Avatar Captain’s good behaviour.]

[In future I would be quite happy for others to deal with these fractious ‘Omerta’ who could not even rely on the fidelity of their own closest family members. Crystal’s betrayal of her Father’s trust was shocking to me it seemed far worse than anything I had ever heard of a Paradox Splitter doing to his Father.]



[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta One’, Terra Nova hotel, Vantage Four Hyper-city, Icarus Domains, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 01:01.][Date 13.02.04SA (Second Accord) 9th PA 13.02.01.]

[We entered the office rather cheekily in synchronous step directly behind two ‘Omerta’ in heavy armour so close we could easily have reached out and touched them with our suit substance.]

[Standing still as the guards at the door gave their returning friends a quick scan and passed them on; it was easy to forget I was not here the moment was that intense.]

[Having passed the first ordeal and being inside we very carefully made our way to our pre selected hiding place.]

[Our six drones had already moved in well ahead of us making the most of their smaller size and were mostly in their own designated positions. Explosives lay behind the walls; bugs watched the room via every conceivable sensor angle.]

[It was a big space so even with all the active ‘Omerta’ and their masses of equipment it did not feel too crowded. As I tracked Drone epsilon moving from its allotted placement to avoid contact with one wandering Trojan, I was glad of the extra room.]

[The majority of the offices furniture most notably desks with built in computer terminals had been neatly stacked against one bulkhead. Crystal was staying close to her terrorist Commander who we learned went by the name of Best. Given the way they behaved, it was hard to tell if Best was Crystal’s leader or her subordinate he certainly appeared to be her mating partner. Still her clinginess suited our purpose perfectly.]

[Waiting for the right moment Harbinger was about to issue the go command when Crystal pushed away from Best laughing and moved off on her own.]

“Curse her.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“Relax she is just going to get them some food from their field kitchen.” [I send.]

“Every delay increases the chance of our discovery.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They all seem at ease now.” [I send.]

“Our seventh drones activity has them thinking we are heading down again away from this command post. They have dropped their guard just as I imagined they would but any little mistake by one of our drones here could alert them.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Your decoy was a good addition to my plan.” [I send.]

“Your plan.” [Harbinger sends.]

“My plan.” [I insisted.]

“You will have me glowing yellow. Still I might make a War Master of you yet.” [Harbinger sends looking at the feeds on his HUD.]

“I hope not, I just want to get out of here, all this killing depresses me. These ‘Omerta’ criminals must have a small army in this building. Sometimes I wish I did not have perfect recall.” [I send.]

“The ‘Dark Son’ had plenty of time to infiltrate their forces ahead of us they knew where to go in advance.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Crystal played us well.” [I send.]

“She did.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Here she comes with food and drink. I believe the way that she moves would be considered attractive to other Trojans.” [I send.]

“Look at them - a cosy meal for two amidst the carnage - you would think they were both involved in a spot of innocent recreation.” [Harbinger sends.]

“She is feeding him by hand is that a bonding mating ritual of some sort?” [I send.]

“I am not sure but he seems to find it pleasurable.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They are strange creatures Harbinger still I imagine this pairs playful antics and easy attitude in front of their followers is good for morale.” [I send.]

“I suppose it could all be an act.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Field Commanders are known to use bravado think of some of the stunts Unholy used to pull.” [I send.]

“True enough curse it targets zeta and gamma are moving well out of position.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I think they are going for food as well.” [I send.]

“We should have rigged their field kitchen to blow.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It may not pay to be too picky Harbinger like you said the longer we wait the higher will be the chance that we will be discovered and lose the advantage of surprise.” [I send.]

“I know but they might carry their food back to their off duty positions to eat with their friends.” [Harbinger sends.]

[We watched and waited fretting over any signs of out of position movement among the other feeds.]

“You are right Captain they are getting extra for their fellows but others are moving to the kitchen now.” [I send.]

[We checked all the other feeds.]

“I do not know what time they are on but this appears to be the off duty troops appointed hour to eat.” [Harbinger sends.]

“There is not a lot we can do about this.” [I send.]

“I agree we will just have to wait it out and hope for the best.” [Harbinger sends.]

[We waited impatiently continuing to fret in silence. In the end, I decided to speak just to ease the tension.]

“I am looking forward to getting back into open space Captain.” [I send.]

“What is your hurry to leave; this ‘Sanctuary Orb’ is a fascinating place that we have barely explored?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Then activate another Avatar on board me and you can stay behind and be collected by some other ‘MTC’ ship later.” [I send.]

“You would abandon me here?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I would, my ‘Hull’ does not feel safe here do you really wish to risk my destruction?” [I send.]

“I am just jesting with you. I am not heartless ‘MT’ I appreciate your concerns.” [Harbinger sends.]

“A thread of me could stay and help as your bodyguard in a ‘Shroud Suit’.” [I innocently offer.]

“In a ‘Shroud Suit’ - an interesting idea - like a sort of covert scout you could even pretend to be one of my Acolytes.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suppose I could or to be another Priest you had onboard as a passenger in a stasis chamber.” [I send.]

“Now you are making me laugh you want equal status when dealing with the ‘Omerta’ - why not - I can see no harm in it.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Our operation would have to coincide with meal time.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It might work in our favour. Those eating will hardly be ready for what is coming.” [I send.]

“You are right we should consider it a blessing from the Emissary.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I wonder if Crystal is just using Best.” [I send.]

“Most of all I feel sorry for her Father.” [Harbinger sends.]

[We waited some more. I could sense Harbinger fighting with his impatience.]

“That will do.” [He eventually said.] “I am setting the counter to Mission time minus ten seconds.”

“Nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one go.” [Harbinger communicated.]

[The first of our bombs went off and our drones sprang into action.]

[Harbinger had changed his mind again when he had laid the devices not every explosion was a mere distraction. Given the level of our opponents, some of the detonations had belatedly been specifically designed to kill or at the very least to stun and maim.]

[The first explosions cast the place into darkness then emergency lights came on briefly before that circuit blew. Fires alone illuminated a scene of chaos. ‘Omerta’ bodies lay strewn all around many landing hard after being physically blasted across the room a few had been completely ripped apart. Those in powered armour had faired better but many had damaged systems. Spilled food and drink was scattered everywhere. We saw no ‘Omerta’ still standing. Unsurprisingly every terrorist was on the floor either knocked down or deliberately seeking cover.]

[Under the blanket of additional dropped smoke grenades power cables miraculously appeared to plug themselves in. Elsewhere in the confusion a drone attacked an armoured guard as he attempted to regain his feet near a vital control panel. Another leapt on the panel itself and began the ‘Surface Gate’ activation sequence. Two more drones made ready to open the Hotels interference lattice.]

[The ring of the surface gate lit up like a beacon through the haze giving the game away as it began to come online.]

[Best pushing at Crystal shouted out.] “Stay down.” [He then yelled out to his forces.] “Secure the gate.”

[In the noise and confusion, I am not sure anyone even heard him. Harbinger had rigged more explosions to follow the first set these later devices mostly just made flashes and bangs but they helped keep the majority of the ‘Omertas’ heads firmly down.]

[We came at our targets from behind building speed we bundled them both up like a couple of ‘Omerta’ children’s dolls as we sped past straight for the as yet inactive gate aperture.]

[Jerked by our unexpected hoist Bests gun discharged erratically into the room. Crystal screamed out in terror.]

[Thin but strong wire like tentacles erupted to wrap their arms to their sides. Best somehow despite wearing a powerful personal shield contrived to vaporise his own right foot and lower leg as he was still hold down the trigger on full repeat. He yelled out his agony to add to the other shouts and screams.]

[We halted in front of the gate for an instant - wondering had it all gone wrong - then it flared into a blue swirl and we gladly leapt through. On the other side, blurring past ranks of waiting Acolyte Marines Harbinger’s Avatar came to rest under a stasis field emitter that automatically activated holding the Suit and its twin captives immobile in time.]

[As our thread leapt to a new onboard Avatar, in the cargo hold our Marines charged through the gate immediately laying down a blanket of suppressing fire. One second later, we opened communications with Damascus and the Trojan authorities.]

[We did not bother with a preamble we sent a comprehensive data blast delineating the entire situation and requesting immediate additional support.]

[To our surprise and delight, we needed no help. Before the ‘Omerta’ Soldiers could be organised and dispatched, the crisis was just about over. On the other side of the gate with their Leader and Crystal in our custody, the bulk of the ‘Dark Son’ commenced to capitulate as word spread. It appeared only a small number of those remaining were dedicated terrorists the rest refusing to die for a lost unprofitable cause readily turned on their commanders and enthusiastically handed them over.]

[We had managed to come through the endeavour as heroes rather than villains. I sensed more receptions beckoning but my ‘Hull’ was done with that I once more requested to leave.]

[Granted permission by my Captain and the ‘Omerta’ less than one hour later I jumped out leaving part of Harbinger and a part of myself behind in Avatars.]



[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta Seven’, Many Truths, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 03:15.][Date 13.02.04SA (Second Accord) 9th PA 13.02.01.]

“Happy?” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“Ecstatic.” [I send in reply.]

[My Captain was on the Bridge (at least Avatar Beta Seven was) and right now that was good enough for me.]

“Where are we going Captain?” [I send.]

“Back to our mining concern here, then we are heading back to ‘Core Alliance Space’ for a reunion.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We are going home.” [I send.]

“Avatar Beta One can deal with the ‘Omerta’ and Stage II Space from here on in. With the Trojan’s help, we can set up an ‘MTC’ covert smuggling operation that avoids any contact with the Patrol Bases scrutiny. You are right I do not want to risk you with this stuff and I have no need to do so now we have access to hidden jump points.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I see, why are we returning to the ‘Gracious Field’ first?” [I send.]

“To make sure matters are squared away with our benefactor Gracious. I would not want that Paradox Priest to report us to the authorities here as thieves who stole his property. I am sure I can convince him to join us in a much wider sense. Gracious is merit light and we will need some - legitimate - partners here not just criminal associates.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I see.” [I send.]

“You sound a little disappointed.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I had hoped you would change your mind about this idea.” [I send.]

“Actually the more I think about it the better a little shady business here seems to me. We need somewhere to hide our burgeoning ‘Core Alliance’ military assets - before they begin to draw too much attention back home - Tier II Space is ideal for that. Also by working with the ‘Omerta’ I can keep my eyes on those Trojan and perhaps find out things they would otherwise keep hidden from us.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You are becoming a real schemer Harbinger I do not know whether I should be saddened or impressed.” [I send.]

“We all do what we must ‘MT’. I never ever imagined my future would be anything even remotely like this - perhaps if I had - I would have preferred to remain a simple Acolyte.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Somehow I doubt that very much.” [I send in reply.]

“You may be right; waging our secret war has its compensations.” [Harbinger sends.]

[As ever, I could sense the thrill my Captain got when he was using his virtual bridge. He punched in the new coordinates and we jumped again.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 01:50.][Date 13.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 13.02.01.]

[Having returned to the SCC we were all waiting on the Leader of the Cadre to give us his opinion regarding the newly uncovered ‘Three Hundred’ cloning facilities. Unfortunately, Happenstance was being very quiet and the tension was beginning to mount. It was proving to be a stress-laden day.]

[Harbinger unlike the rest of the Paradox was keeping himself busy with a little family business. My Captain was surrounded by a storm of virtual menus buying, selling, stocking up his new ‘Jump Master’ vessels and ordering other assets around remotely.]

[Such direct intervention in the daily running of the family business was not really required anymore: in fact, I was sure a host of Acolytes at the sharp end were staring at incoming messages in bewilderment perhaps even mild despair.]

[Unlike his studious children Harbinger could freely make choices based upon whim as he alone wasn‘t responsible to anybody else (at least nobody that had any authority to critique his choices within his ‘Many Truths Corporation’).]

[Unholy once again circled around Harbinger’s secure bunker - clearly - he was far less relaxed than his old friend was.]

“I suppose Happenstance would have to be typically thorough.” [Unholy commented bitterly.]

[My Captain ignored the comment still lost among his Empire of assets.]

“An understatement if I ever heard one esteemed Elder considering the volume of data the Cadre Leader had me ship.” [Fortunate replied.]

“Fortunate there is no need for that, just call me Unholy. I thought we had discussed this before I have known you through your father far longer than I care to recall. Besides unlike the mighty Elder Priest Harbinger over there my wisdom has not been officially recognised by anyone.” [Unholy said.]

“That is because you have no wisdom to extol.” [Boisterous said glowing yellow.]

“As you wish Priest Unholy.” [Fortunate said ignoring the other Priest’s joke.]

“Just Unholy will do well enough.” [Unholy replied.]

“What is with all the titles anyway?” [Unholy asked the Acolyte.]

“Leave him alone. It is not Harbinger’s Acolytes fault that Happenstance likes to take his time. Fortunate is just striving to be polite I believe it is part of a penance that he gave himself.” [Boisterous explained.]

“A penance I hope it was for doing something suitably wicked.” [Unholy said with a crude speaker laugh.]

“I believe young Fortunate here considers it his fault that Harbinger believed he wished to split from their family.” [Boisterous explained.]

“You are doing a penance for that. That is plain stupid and your father permits this nonsense?” [Unholy asked.]

“Unholy I mean no disrespect but this is family business and a private matter.“ [Fortunate said.]

“That makes it no less silly.” [Unholy commented.]

“It is not silly, I disgraced myself and must make amends.” [Fortunate said.]

“If vowing to be extra polite and accommodating for three months makes him happy what has that got to do with you.” [Boisterous said.]

“Well its not the way I operated my family.” [Unholy said.]

“Getting your Acolytes drunk and wrestling them into submission is not the best solution to every ill.” [Boisterous said.]

“It worked well enough for me.” [Unholy said.]

“I believe Harbinger still has a family while you…” [Boisterous trailed off suddenly going dull with embarrassment and shock at his own words.]

[Unholy stood very still.]

[Boisterous looked over at his Cadre War Master.]

“Forgive me; you know I didn’t mean that.” [Boisterous said.]

“No you are right who am I to give anyone advice about their family.” [Unholy said slumping slightly.]

“Damn it Unholy that comment came out all wrong and you know it did.” [Boisterous said.]

“Forget it, I am not an oversensitive Acolyte.” [Unholy said straightening up.]

[Fortunate glared over at Unholy.]

“See, now you have me doing it. Just a figure of speech Fortunate it was not directed at you in any manner whatsoever.” [Unholy said.]

“Perhaps we should all just meditate in silence for a while.” [Boisterous suggested.]

“What about the surveillance operation?” [Unholy asked.]

“If anything interesting happens Fortunate can let us know. Harbinger has it all under control as you know we are mostly here just to present another perspective on the data to avoid any onset of tunnel vision.” [Boisterous said.]

“No new data to argue over then?” [Unholy asked.]

“The sites we have verified so far are just more of the same. In fact the setups are almost identical you could almost say Draakhaal cloned his cloning facilities.” [Boisterous said glowing yellow.]

“So even our Arch Chancellor occasionally gets lazy or he was in a rush and so employed a single template for his minions to follow.” [Unholy said.]

“That would be two explanations but I would not be inclined to buy either if that is what you are selling.” [Happenstance said.]

[Unholy spun around.]

“Please do not do that.” [Unholy said.]

“Do what?” [Happenstance replied but he was glowing yellow.]

“Warp in unannounced.” [Unholy said.]

“No one warps in here unannounced.” [Happenstance said.]

“That is entirely correct.” [Harbinger replied.]

“So you are with us again.” [Boisterous said.]

“Well Happenstance what do you think?” [Harbinger asked.]

“It is a trap - pure and simple - the facilities are far too alike Draakhaal is more creative than that. Also look at their locations and look again at the list of items they have been shipping into these sites.” [Happenstance said.]

“We know all about the facilities self destruct mechanisms.” [Harbinger said.]

“Maybe you do but did you really consider the size of the explosions these quantities indicate or the political ramifications if those facilities blow up because of an operation that we mount. All are nestled within busy heavily trafficked densely populated areas.” [Happenstance said.]

“We know that as well it is a typical ‘Stellar’ use of living shields.” [Harbinger said.]

“Yet you still want to go ahead with an assault?” [Happenstance asked.]

“We can hardly just sit around and let him go into Stage III production.” [Unholy said.]

“I am not sure that is even his plan. Draakhaal wanted you to find these sites Harbinger - I have no doubt about that - otherwise they would not be so alike it is the only sensible conclusion. Even the number is a mockery to stir your blood.” [Happenstance said.]

“What are you saying that Draakhaal has built three hundred factories as a mere ploy.” [Unholy said.]

“Given the might of the Arch Chancellor’s assets as the Overlord of the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ in everything but name the creation of these factories is not such a massive undertaking. It is a lure and I cannot permit the Cadre to charge into it.” [Happenstance said.]

“Harbinger.” [Unholy said.]

[My Captain looked at his friends one at a time and bowed a little.]

“I think Happenstance is right I should have seen it I have been blind in one eye. I have let my enthusiasm get the better of me.” [Harbinger said.]

“Beware hate Harbinger it taints the judgement of the wise no less than the fool.” [Happenstance said.]

“I don’t understand Happenstance are you suggesting these factories are dummy facilities does that mean Draakhaal must have other factories elsewhere perhaps outside of the ‘Core Alliance’ altogether?” [Boisterous asked.]

“I do not know. I prefer just to deal with the facts as such are presented to me. I have my particular purlieu of expertise more creative endeavours I leave to others. However I will advise you all this much speculating about what Draakhaal is doing has proven to be a very dangerous business in the past that is historic fact.” [Happenstance warned.]

“Nonetheless we have little choice but to speculate.” [Harbinger said.]

“Could it be a double bluff maybe he just wants us to think these facilities are not for real.” [Unholy said.]

“Let it go Unholy wishful thinking will not change reality.” [Harbinger said.]

“So were all our recent efforts for nothing? Was it all a lie? Those Professors you tracked - everything - all of it lies?” [Unholy asked.]

“Perhaps all of it is lies but it was not wasted effort it is all good intelligence. You have uncovered a trap and you are a little further along in your ambitions.” [Happenstance said.]

“If the ‘Three Hundred’ are a lie he is trying to sell us we have to ask ourselves why? What is he covering up that requires such an outsize and elaborate scam?” [Harbinger said.]

“I would guess he simply wants to make us into the villains again. To ruin the reputation of the Cadre altogether to turn the populace at large against his principle opponents.” [Unholy states.]

“That makes sense.” [Boisterous agreed.]

“Without doubt that would be a great asset to our foe but this particular methodology I think has greater purpose than that. To me it all comes back to the idea that he wants us to believe that we have foiled Stage III. Why does he need us to believe that?” [Harbinger said.]

“I will go now Harbinger you have my report like I said I have no interest in creative discussions with your permission I will warp out.” [Happenstance said.]

“I am opening a window in my interference lattice now.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Happenstance warped away with a swirling wormhole shimmer.]

“Father if I may be so bold to go to such trouble suggests to me that Draakhaal is worried. Somehow he must perceive that his dream is under a serious threat it must be vulnerable else why bother.” [Fortunate said.]

“Your Acolyte is right. Why is Draakhaal so desperate to sell us the lie that Stage III is dead and all this must have been set up as a contingency plan of some sort. Whatever has convinced him to show us these facilities now via these professors it is nothing new.” [Boisterous said.]

“It has to be linked to fears about the meld the fact that someone might discover the truth about the alien DNA as the ‘Stellar Court’ did.” [Harbinger said.]

“You know that bothers me. I did a bit of studying to better understand the concept. Now I still know nothing compared to a geneticist but even I soon realised something is very odd with the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’. Melds can be detected in various ways one of the most obvious and easy signs is extra material - unused instruction sets - that are left over from the other entities DNA not needed in the splice. Now there is no need to leave these leftovers behind unless you are being very sloppy, they can simply be clipped away. So why has ‘Void Skimmer’ DNA according to Wilful Spirit got lots of spare material.” [Boisterous said.]

“Are you saying you think the alien meld is also a lie? Why would Draakhaal fake a meld? Why would he want to enrage his people against him it makes no sense. None of this makes any sense. What about all this talk of Stage III being on the cusp of development? What about these tales of Stage III with the Zombie Fleet?” [Unholy said.]

“Maybe we should use simple reverse psychology turn it all around if Draakhaal wants us to believe he needs cloning facilities then maybe he does not. If Draakhaal wants us to believe Stage III is ready to go maybe it is not. Still the extra DNA information still confounds me.” [Boisterous said.]

“Maybe he does not require cloning facilities that is…” [Harbinger began then trailed off.]

[I could sense the ‘Facilitator’ firing into action making link upon link boosting my Captain’s and my minds as it stormed through an astounding catalogue of data.]

“…I think, I think…” [Harbinger said.]

“You think what?” [Unholy asked.]

[Linked via Exogenous communications to a multitude of tiny partial memory fragments across a huge network of minds including my own two simple sentences coalesced into being along with a complicated chemical formulae.]

“I have the answer, I know what I discovered in Draakhaal’s mind and hid from myself.” [Harbinger said.]

“Really are you sure?” [Unholy replied sounding more than a little sceptical.]

“Really I know what is going on and why I even distrusted myself with this truth.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Well are you going to share this revelation or not?” [Boisterous asked.]

[Everyone looked at my Captain expectantly.]

“I need a moment to think - this changes everything. We might have to spring that trap no matter what the cost is in souls, material, or political ill will. You may have to help me to convince Happenstance it is necessary. Any surviving Draakhaal clone must not know I harvested this secret from him - this cloning facility nonsense was I imagine created to fool his own people - but it also doubles as a fine test of my ignorance. If he suspects I know the truth it could be a monumental disaster. I wonder have I rediscovered the truth too soon or just at the right time.” [Harbinger said.]

“What are you talking about?” [Unholy said.]

“If I tell you, know I may have to wipe it again from your memory before you leave this room. Will you all agree to that?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I suppose if I must.” [Unholy replied.]

“What about the rest of you.” [Harbinger said.]

“Like Unholy said if I must.” [Boisterous agreed.]

“You do not even have to ask me Father.” [Fortunate replied.]

“I have not been blind in one eye we have all been blind in all three of our eyes. To say the truth was out in the open is an understatement. How could we all be this stupid? Then again, this is not the first time Draakhaal flaunted his workings in our faces while misdirecting us every step of the way and that is exactly why we refused to register it, such a thing was just too obvious.” [Harbinger said.]

“Harbinger please will you just tell us what you think you know.” [Unholy said.]

“No this is too important for that I want you to take a moment to think about how momentous this is. If ever we need future proof that we perceive our Universe not with our eyes but with our minds - this story - when put into scripture will illuminate that truism for all time. The truth of Stage III has been with us for a long time…” [Harbinger began.]

[Despite the preamble, all it took in the end was two simple sentences and a formula to wash Draakhaal’s deception away from our friends’ eyes.]



[Location: Avatar designated Alpha Five, Hierophant Cad’s Retreat, Trojan Spire, Trinity Harbour, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 03:00.][Date 13.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 13.02.01.]

“A long day Harbinger but you have to admit, my son Trend is good at what he does.” [Cad said with an air of pride.]

“Your family are a credit to you and though it pains me to admit it they are also a credit to the craft of that idiot Wilful Spirit.” [Harbinger replied.]

“You should speak to your Geneticist friend he is hiding from you over that whole ‘Council of Equals’ affair. You know in all likelihood Composure manipulated him into proposing the idea of that slander campaign in the first place. When it comes to manipulation Wilful is not in the same Paradox wrestling league as Composure.” [Cad said.]

“The fool, does he really think I bear him a grudge over that?” [Harbinger asked.]

“He never expected Composure to go so far he thinks it is his fault that your old Mentor was exiled. I have tried talking to him but he refuses to listen. Wilful thinks as a Trojan I have failed to grasp the nature and depth of his Paradox crime.” [Cad replied.]

“I will have a word with him.” [Harbinger promised.]

“Somewhere public and without those guards or via Exogenous or he will likely run away.” [Cad said with a grin.]

“Is he still happy tinkering in your genetics laboratories?” [Harbinger asked.]

“He is I think my family have corrupted him. If I have become half a Paradox Priest he has become half a Trojan Professor he is very popular with the other Hierophants.” [Cad said.]

“Some people flourish outside their natural environs they enjoy being unique.” [Harbinger stated.]

“So are you happy now that you have a date for your first public appearance to demonstrate your new working concord with Draakhaal?” [Cad asked.]

“Happy would be inappropriate it is a necessary evil undertaken to prevent the ‘Sleeper Conglomerate’ from gaining a monopoly on the richest raw resources in known space.” [Harbinger said.]

“Yes that would have to be the unofficial official line. It must be a reluctant alliance of convenience.” [Cad said.]

“Like a great many others in the ‘Core Alliance’ I have always submitted to the necessities of the greater good.” [Harbinger replied with a yellow glow.]

“We all play our roles even Draakhaal. I could almost feel sorry for the Arch Chancellor. In his own twisted way our enemy would also serve civilisation and life (at least as we so dimly perceive that particular miracle).” [Cad said.]

“There can be no peaceful coexistence with his Stage III.” [Harbinger replied emphatically.]

“I know I would be unsurprised if even their maker failed to control them, once loosed Stage III would be a deadly weed species spreading out of control.” [Cad said.]

“You have no idea Cad. I hope I never grow as blind as Draakhaal. Was that a gardener’s metaphor old friend?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I am cultivating a deep appreciation of plants - they do not talk back.” [Cad stated.]

“You truly are half a Paradox Priest friend, give it enough time and you will need a meditation chamber to occasionally escape from your family’s demands altogether.” [Harbinger said.]

“I suppose I already have one in this Retreat.” [Cad sends.]

“I suppose you do, any regrets?” [Harbinger sends.]

“About the family - few - I did not realise how alone I had become, how cut off and closed down. In a way meeting people like you helped to save me from that. I am forever in your debt.” [Cad said.]

“I am sure you are - after all you got the better side of the deal - ever since I met you I have had nothing but troubles.” [Harbinger replied glowing yellow.]

“What about those ‘Cloning Facilities’ Harbinger?” [Cad sends.]

“For the moment we have them under surveillance we have decided to watch and wait.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You are still looking for the active Draakhaal be he a clone or the original?” [Cad sends.]

“We are following a lot of leads about a lot of matters in relation to Draakhaal.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You are becoming very circumspect Harbinger.” [Cad sends.]

“I am afraid that is just a product of the times we live in. I believe you can be just as careful when it suits you.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Have I done something that is bothering you Harbinger?” [Cad sends.]

“No I suppose everyone is entitled to have a few secrets.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You know I am your friend Harbinger if I thought telling you everything I know would be a good thing I would gladly do so and feel greatly relieved.” [Cad sends.]

“I feel exactly the same way.” [Harbinger sends in reply.]

“It is sad but I know no other way.” [Cad sends.]

“Neither do I we Paradox hoard our secrets as well.” [Harbinger sends in confession.]

“About the bomb threat at my Headquarters…” [Harbinger sends.]

“What about it?” [Cad asked.]

“My people have recently uncovered smuggled in robotic devices. They planned to use small fully mechanical remote drones to build their bombs thus avoiding detection by my internal bio sensors.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is a rather clever ruse I will have to adjust my own security measures to cover that methodology.” [Cad sends.]

“That was why I informed you.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Have you discovered who is behind the plot yet?” [Cad sends.]

“Not yet and to be honest given the way it was done we have little evidence to work with. All the components and equipment even the drones appear to have been constructed in a clean room then their outer surfaces show evidence of being further decontaminated as well.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Somebody is covering their tracks and taking no chances at all.” [Cad sends.]

“I suppose there may be a clue in that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You have a lot of potential enemies Harbinger.” [Cad said.]

“I know it is even possible that some members of my own people do not trust me following Composure’s overt manipulations.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You think a Paradox could be behind the bomb?” [Cad asked.]

“It was an unexpected possibility raised by my security staff my family has some Paradox Corporate rivals and then there is questions of opposing doctrine and my links to Composure.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am sorry to hear that Harbinger just be careful not to become paranoid about betrayal that is a disease that often inflicts the powerful that can lead to the onset of madness.” [Cad sends.]

“That is a deadly truth Hierophant Cad. I imagine if it were not for the paranoia of the Sleepers their might be no ‘Fringe War’. If it were not for the paranoia of Draakhaal there would be no need for Stage III and we could all relax.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps without our paranoia about the ‘Stellar’ there would have been no ‘Surface War’.” [Cad sends.]

“That is something I have worried about on occasion. Maybe all our interventions were not needed maybe we caused as many difficulties as we ever fixed.” [Harbinger sends.]

“In the end the role of individuals in relation to wider history is for others to decide and argue over rarely the participants themselves.” [Cad sends.]

“Still to every rule there are exceptions Cad.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Paranoid66]

[[FOURTEEN]]


[Location: Public Forum Five, Parliamentary District Alpha One, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 10:30.][Date 14.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 14.02.01.]

[Harbinger was standing on a stage at one of a pair of twin lecterns. Behind my Captain: a few Paradox Priests, some Acolyte Marines and a score of ‘Stellar Court’ members guarded by ‘Void Skimmer’ Soldiers mingled together rather stiffly.]

[To my Captain’s side the puppet clone Draakhaal stood in front of his own lectern. All around the dignitaries and their entourage a heavy security shield dome glistened. The protection slightly magnifying and distorting the image of those within its confines.]

[There was a substantial wider security presence as well made up of Paradox and ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ forces deployed at various positions beyond the stage and outside the shield dome. Parliamentary Police also wandered through the crowd their job (in this instance) the maintenance of - civilised - good public order.]

[Draakhaal’s speeches had a habit of becoming riots especially when he brought a mass of his own followers along to clash with the usual protestors. Luckily, today the Arch Chancellor only had a few adherents present. Nonetheless, even as a minority the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ being grotesque nightmarish chimeras with insect, reptile and squid like parts could still be intimidating.]

[Harbinger glowed yellow. It was rare to see the ‘Void Skimmers’ surrounded here in the ‘Core Alliance’. Draakhaal’s new species rarely left their own specific environs without a good reason, and due to a shockingly fast reproductive rate, their numbers had become dominant even over the original ‘Free Stellar’ colonists. Of course, many of the ‘Free Stellar Colonists’ had followed the Arch Chancellors example and become willing genetic converts thus Draakhaal’s vision was expanded via two methodologies unnaturally speedy reproduction and direct genetic reengineering. The Arch Chancellor would gladly claim every Stellar if he could ‘strength through unity’ was one of Draakhaal’s favourite sayings.]

[On this occasion, each of the monstrously altered Swimmer creatures that appeared at this venue had arrived by accident not Draakhaal’s design. Nonetheless, in this high profile region with its expensive fixtures and fittings no one was willing to take any chances. It was best to be on guard against some degree of violence around any ‘Void Skimmer’ if Stellar Swimmers were more violent than their ‘Sea’ Dweller cousins the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ species were another level of aggression beyond that.]

[I noted how the military personnel avidly watched everyone. Our security was suspicious not just of the gathered throng but also the surrounding buildings. This part of the Parliament’s interlocking arcing habitat domes held many towering structures: business, administrative and diplomatic premises. The guard’s alertness was not without reason. Recently both Harbinger and Draakhaal had suffered death threats for divergent reasons.]

[The nearest structures had all been scanned and a few buildings had even been occupied by still more security forces. Simply policing this short but high profile event was costing a small fortune in credits.]

“Never say never.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

[With a mental command, a ‘Core Alliance’ fanfare rang out over concealed public address speakers eliciting a degree of relative if imperfect silence from the expectant crowd.]

[My Captain’s prime Tri-optic sensor rose up to better view his audience. The gathering primarily consisted of politically active individuals, members of the media and curious passers by (tourists) drawn in by the formers congregation including the few ‘Stellar Draakhaal’.]

“Welcome friends, I am delighted to see such a large turn out at such short notice. I promise for once to keep my own speech both brief and to the point. I have agreed to speak first then the Arch Chancellor Draakhaal will take over. I would ask that you refrain from questioning us until after we have both made our concise statements. May you all know the three blessings of the Emissary and have a clear vision to guide you.” [Harbinger said glowing yellow.]

[Once more, my Captain surveyed his audience zooming in to identify a few of the usual suspects including a detachment of no doubt unemployed Cadre toughs looking for a little trouble. Among them Harbinger spotted the Kanji of ‘Last to fall’ a splitter ex member of Unholy Terror’s defunct Nine now a Mercenary warrior for hire.]

“Today in a bid to end the terrible tragedy of the often - illegally - prosecuted ‘Fringe War’, it has been agreed by the ‘Void Skimmer Stellar Court’ and the Paradox ‘Council of Equals’ that we will send out joint special envoys to both the ‘Free Stellar’ and the ‘Conglomerate Recyclers’. Substantial aids and resources shall bolster these envoy’s efforts. It is our intent to request that both parties undertake an immediate cease-fire and participate in a new round of peace talks. The facility of CA arbitration will be offered.” [Harbinger boldly announced.]

[Harbinger turned up the gain on a directional microphone.]

[Both appreciation and derision greeted my Captain’s initial words.]

“That monster Draakhaal has no interest in conflict resolution so what is it after now?” [One Surface Dweller asked an associate.]

“Access to ‘Fringe Space’ resources what else. The question we should be asking is why a Cadre War Master of Harbingers standing is willing to agree to participate in this fiasco?” [Another replied.]

“Do you trust that Paradox?” [A third Dweller asked.]

“Harbinger is no friend of Draakhaal.” [The first Surface Dweller stated.]

[Harbinger waited until the noise calmed down a little.]

“Good and noble friends, despite well documented historic differences ‘Draakhaal’ and I have come together unilaterally to face the challenges of this task because we fully expect this undertaking to be a difficult and dangerous one.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Every day precious lives are lost every day our trade and development continues to suffer an unnecessary slump. Further, this ‘Fringe Nation’ instability puts our societies wider security under a constant threat. As you may well be aware there has been a great deal of talk in the Parliament: We have had discussion upon discussion upon discussion about this ongoing crisis but little consensus has yet been reached and even less has been set in motion.” [Harbinger continued.]

[My Captain paused for a second to emphasise this last point.]

“Who here would deny this proposed service is required for the continued stability of our ‘Emissary Sphere’ and this ‘Core Alliance’? I would ask that all beings of good will give their blessing to our future negotiations.” [Harbinger said.]

“Elder Priest Harbinger…” [Began a shouted voice.]

“Why is…” [Commenced another person.]

“Please no interruptions Arch Chancellor Draakhaal will now speak.” [Harbinger said loudly and firmly.]

[Once again, the crowd became less than settled it was obvious the Arch Chancellor was not popular with the people here. In truth, it was common knowledge that Draakhaal was only beloved by his own race. Thankfully, ‘Void Skimmers’ tended towards an arrogant isolationism they generally cared little about day to day Parliamentary and cross species politics. Nonetheless, the Arch Chancellor had a reputation as a forceful orator when roused to speak.]

[Despite a few heckles Draakhaal stood a little straighter and looked calmly outward as if measuring the danger posed by the unsympathetic crowd and finding little challenge in it. To my sensors, the Arch Chancellor was both superior and aloof although I have to confess to a degree of prejudice.]

“Fellow citizens, now is the hour for action not words or inane insults.” [He said.]

[His unnaturally tailored synthesised voice sounded typically smooth and rich in its modulation.]

“We must move on this matter before the ‘Fringe War’ escalates any further and pulls us all unwittingly into another conflict that none of us should desire.” [Draakhaal said.]

“Like the ‘Surface War’.” [A Cadre member shouted angrily.]

“Exactly like the ‘Surface War’.” [Draakhaal retorted stealing the Paradox Priests words.]

“Many of my own peoples’ Clan Lords feel a dangerous obligation - a pull - towards the defence of the home sectors of old ‘Stellar Space’. The idea of alien dominion over our old territories is abhorrent to them. To do nothing is to invite a potential future disaster.” [Draakhaal stated.]

[In the crowd the ‘Void Skimmers’ ruffled their carapaces and displayed their spines in I guessed agreement.]

“It is you we need to guard against tyrant.” [Accused a yelled out voice.]

“Tyrant, tyrant…” [Others joined in although none beside the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ who began to make a nasty hissing noise.]

[Draakhaal’s own voice rose in volume to compete.]

“We have stood and watched this folly idly for far too long. Elder Priest Harbinger has helped to convince me that we must move and that it is only together that we dare intervene directly. We would not wish to send the wrong signals to each other and the ‘Fringe Nations’.” [Draakhaal stated.]

“This is not your decision to make.” [A Cadre member shouted.]

“As my friend Harbinger explained the gears of our Parliament have seized up in relation to this issue - luckily - there are alternatives to endless bureaucracy.” [Draakhaal said.]

“We don’t trust you.” [A Dweller yelled.]

[The Arch Chancellor paused to ruffle his carapace and display his spines and claws.]

“TRUST IS IRRELEVANT, already the war has drawn in agitators - disruptive outside forces - notably the ‘Splinter’ a race of Raiders and Pirates who have traditionally bedevilled all our transports regardless of their owners or pilots race or creed.” [Draakhaal said.]

“Worried about future competition?” [A Dweller shouted.]

“You should all be worried every member of the ‘Splinter’ species is a dedicated predator and thief. Historically they have murdered countless numbers of our citizens - without any sign of remorse - they believe only what they take from another has any worth. The ‘Splinter Raiders’ care nothing for the sanctity of life. To the ‘Splinter’ we are just ripe targets of opportunity.” [Draakhaal said.]

“The ‘Splinter’ species were a menace once but now they are a spent force.” [A Dweller shouted.]

“They were but now they are getting Inner System support and are embracing new tactics. In all their recent encounters with the ‘Conglomerate’, they have emerged victorious. The unexpected ‘Splinter’ pact appears to have saved the ‘Free Stellar’ from military collapse - for the moment however, we would do well to ponder the cost of this temporary stay of execution. Did you know the ‘Splinter’ species is now claiming territory outside their traditional jurisdiction? If we allow their expansion to continue, it will set a dangerous new precedent and could open the gate to unwanted migrations by these cruel warriors. These new immigrants bow to an Emperor and follow a dream of conquest and dominion.” [Draakhaal said.]

[Silence greeted this news.]

“Like stern but fair parents stepping between squabbling children - who need guidance - we must bring our neighbours and trading partners to their senses before it becomes too late. We must open their eyes before they loose a disaster upon themselves and us.” [Draakhaal said.]

“This is a mission I have decided the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ as a species must not fail. Despite our differences, we are still a part of this great ‘Core Alliance’. I know some here doubt our wider intent, due to my peoples overall objectives, we have had occasional political disagreements but that is of no moment when we are all put under an external threat. Those who fear our growth and dynamism should be celebrating it as we are on your side. I know my species is accused of being warlike yet we ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ have not started or engaged in any major conflict - actually it has been the opposite - think back it was I who very much helped to negotiate the peace with the ‘Free Stellar’ colonists.” [Draakhaal insisted.]

“You used them for your own ends.” [A Heckler accused.]

“They made their own choices as did any veterans who chose to participate in the ‘Surface War’.” [Draakhaal said.]

“The past is dead. If we are to progress in more than just material sciences we must agree to put our pain aside and stop nursing old grievances.” [Draakhaal stated.]

“I believe this endeavour may help in a small way to consign unwarranted prejudices to the past. This is an opportunity for all of us - once again - to strive together to construct a better - shared - future. We ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ can and do contribute greatly to the strength of this great union.” [Draakhaal said.]

“We have heard all this rhetoric before.” [Last to fall accused.]

“I consider it no arrogance when I say our ‘Alliance’ was born out of the ‘Stellar’ desire to colonise the neglected Surface of these glorious ‘Sea Spheres’ (the vast living organisms bequeathed to us by the ever mysterious ‘Departed’). It is too easy for you all to forget that: without our dynamic determination there would be no ‘Sea Sphere’ shield energy extraction to power and accelerate all the industry and development you see all around you today, in fact there would be no ‘Core Alliance’ to benefit from it either.” [Draakhaal said.]

[The Arch Chancellor spread two clawed arms wide.]

“Look at it friends. Think of all the miraculous progress made here never mind upon all the other ‘Sea Spheres’ outer surface areas. Do you remember how it was when we arrived upon the clean bare shield of ‘Green Orb Alpha’ with just our dream and a few AEL devices? Our colonisation was such a short time ago yet it is easy to forget that too. Why do you think that is? I will tell you why because we have achieved so much so quickly despite our adversities. Sometimes even I find it hard to believe in this miracle.” [Draakhaal said.]

“Consider the scientific and material benefits gathered from our usage of ‘Advanced Energy Leech’ power supplies. Consider our comfortable and luxurious standard of living. Before the ‘Fringe War’ brought this recession we had no unemployment. Now I know some veterans cannot get an - honest - job. I am proud to be a citizen of the ‘Core Alliance’ and a denizen of this wider ‘Emissary Sphere’ are you? None of us has any right to shirk our continuing obligation to one another; we all rise together or we fall apart. In that statement, I include the ‘Fringe Nations’. Our brave new future requires an endless stream of raw material for its construction.” [Draakhaal said.]

“Mistakes have been made in the past - I do not deny this I never have - but every day is an opportunity to learn better ways and we are slowly learning. Nonetheless, to be all that we can be we need full access to those raw materials: resources we gave into the care of others under the agreement that they would supply us with all our needs through honest trade. Now it seems those we unwisely trusted have lost sight of their responsibilities to the ‘Second Accord’ and us. In fact, the ‘Second Accord’ lies broken and disrespected. That must and will change.” [Draakhaal promised forcefully.]

“We will now take questions from members of the press.” [Harbinger said pointing to one individual waving an extruded suit arm.]

“Is it true that you are both considering the imposition of your own ‘Core Alliance’ naval forces to enforce a ceasefire? That this delegation will be backed up by a large military group in particular a vast number of ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ Void Master warships constituting a direct threat of violent intervention should the ‘Fringe Nations’ refuse to comply with your demands.” [Priest Seeker for Three Eyes on the Alliance.]

“If I may make the first comment on that.” [Harbinger said.]

[Draakhaal graciously bowed over.]

“As any learned scholar of the scriptures pertaining to the wisdom of the Emissary will tell you Priest Seeker: True peace is not something that can be enforced from without not even by a fleet of advanced warships. True peace arises from within. You cannot make or police a peace with weapons you can only enforce the rigours of the law. If the law continues to be broken, enforcement may follow but that is a question for Parliament. Ours will be a diplomatic endeavour not a police action.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I imagine your holy words aside Elder a large fleet especially a ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ Armada will be seen as a provocative threat by both the ‘Free Stellar’ and the ‘Conglomerate’ .” [Priest Seeker insisted.]

“We are not responsible for the evil in other peoples minds and hearts but we are responsible for our own citizens continued wellbeing. Be assured it is not our intent to bully but to persuade. I can only envisage our forces coming into play under the bequest of all the parties involved or to secure our own citizen’s safety if attacked. Please remember our envoys will be entering a very active war zone (even ignoring formal fighting these regions are rife with casual banditry undertaken by reckless opportunists).” [Harbinger explained.]

“Neither of you is denying a large military force will be dispatched with these envoys. Do you really think a few diplomats need a mighty Armada.” [Priest Seeker said.]

“A large force is entirely appropriate: Given the seriousness of our enterprise and to honour our hosts. The ‘Stellar’ way is to initiate a grand procession of military might. Besides as stated, we wish to ensure the aforementioned security of our citizens: Should an accident befall our outgoing envoys (due in part to our neglect to protect them) do you not think that could also have very serious consequences for future diplomatic relations with the ‘Fringe Nations’?” [Draakhaal stated.]

“You must understand every conflict gathers momentum and there will be people on all sides with a vested interest in maintaining hostilities. To avoid fighting we must demonstrate we have more than enough strength (that assaulting us would be shall we say ill advised). We therefore do indeed plan to openly dispatch an impressive fleet however its purpose as I have stipulated will be diplomatic not military. Unless we are attacked our guns will only be employed for brave salutes.” [Harbinger said pointing to another press member.]

“Will you both openly promise that there will be no provocative pre emptive use of force by these ‘Core Alliance’ units?” [Priest Sincere representing the Paradox News Network.]

“Of course we can. While my people retain the sovereign right to protect their own assets if attacked I agree with Priest Harbinger’s overall position on this issue in relation to military intervention. We cannot hope to win a peace through the application of violence or the threat of force but nor can we hope to be taken seriously if we look weak and non committal.” [Draakhaal said.]

“What we have is a wide range of largely non martial proposals that we wish to put before all the parties involved suggestions that could benefit everyone greatly. However you must all understand - lest we unwittingly prejudice our endeavours - we cannot discuss our full diplomatic strategy in detail at this time.” [Harbinger said pointing to another journalist.]

“When will this so-called peace mission depart and who exactly will head up this endeavour?” [Priest Principle - Emissary Sphere Today.]

“Very soon and a large number of diplomatic staff will be involved. We decided that those recruited to this process should remain largely anonymous and that the proceedings must remain regrettably for the moment a closed affair. Our efforts must not be seen as a political initiative undertaken to promote advantage here at home; personalities are irrelevant. We also feel it would be unfair to put these hard working citizens under the added pressure of press scrutiny when they already have such a difficult task ahead of them.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is a highly unusual approach. If we do not know who is undertaking these negotiations how can they be held accountable to our citizenry for their actions abroad as our representatives?” [Priest Principle asked.]

“The negotiations will of course be monitored by a select committee of representatives of both the ‘Stellar Court’ and the ‘Council of Equals’. Ultimately those bodies will be responsible for any success or failure in the wider process.” [Harbinger stated nodding over to Draakhaal.]

[Draakhaal looked around and pointed at a Trojan member of the media.]

“Can you further explain why it is that this endeavour is not coming from the ‘Core Alliance’ Parliament? Why are you proposing a joint Paradox and ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ project? What about representation from the Hierophant Trojans and the Surface and Sea Dwellers why are they excluded?” [Hierophant Maxim - Trojan News Network.]

“This is a special initiative the Parliament has its own ongoing negotiations. No one who wishes to take part in this endeavour will be excluded. In truth we decided to undertake this venture in this manner because we believe it has become a time critical issue. Our Parliament given its broad responsibilities naturally tends to be cautious and to prevaricate over any deliberations of this magnitude and sensitivity (in part due to Swimmer sensitivities). In relation to the Trojan I believe Cad usually abstains from commenting on these matters because of his direct association with the ‘Interdiction Fleet’.” [Harbinger said.]

“Many will claim that by standing here today and sidestepping the Parliament in this partisan manner both you Elder Harbinger and the Arch Chancellor Draakhaal here are actually seeking to not just circumnavigate the Parliament but also to claim the entire credit for the outcome of this policy. Does this mean you will also take full personal responsibility if this rash enterprise goes disastrously wrong? Will you pay the price if this fleet you are sending out unilaterally ends up embroiled in a widening conflict of your making?” [Hierophant Maxim asked.]

“Our presence here together is just a symbol of an unusually close accommodation between our two species due to mutual self interest. It is a solid unity of purpose brought about by a set of rare circumstances nothing more or less than that. We are mere spokespersons of a policy embraced by the ‘Stellar Court’ and the ‘Council of Equals’ not its sole instigators.” [Draakhaal insisted.]

“In essence you are saying this is a temporary alliance of convenience between two great powers.” [Maxim said.]

“We both hope this will be the beginning of many more joint initiatives. It is a sad truth that - as is often the case with divergent species - it took the fear of an external crisis to help us better appreciate what we could do for each other and the ‘Core Alliance’.” [Draakhaal said.]

“This effort is an important development not just for ‘Fringe Space’ peace but also for greater accord here in our own domains at home. The Universe is not static and nor should we be. I…” [Harbinger began only to be rudely interrupted.]

[In quick succession three sniper bullets encased in a crystalline matrix passed straight through the outer security shield to enter Draakhaal. One hit him square in the forehead another arrived in his face the third penetrated just below his neck all three exploded upon impact to shower the stand and Harbinger in flesh, chitin, blood, bone and brains.]

[Screams and shouts rang out as what was left of the Arch Chancellor toppled backwards smouldering. Shock and pandemonium took hold as the majority of people present ducked for cover or fled away. Medics rushed to the fallen ‘Void Skimmer’ leader’s side but all they could do was pronounce the obvious that Draakhaal was most assuredly dead and beyond any hope of any medical intervention. As security personnel desperately sought out the sniper. My Captain instantly surrounded by Acolyte Marines warped to safety. Other important personages hastily followed his example.]

[Harbinger back at his ‘Secure Command Core’ watched and listened in to a broadcast.]

“This report comes to you direct from Public Forum Five where today just a few moments ago an era ended. Draakhaal the - some would argue infamous - Arch Chancellor of ‘Opal Prime’ and ‘Pearl’ the undisputed father and spiritual leader of the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ nation and noted signatory of the ‘First’ and ‘Second Accords’ has been pitilessly assassinated by an unknown gunman in front of a stunned audience of journalists including myself.” [Priest Principle yelled.]

“I repeat the Arch Chancellor Draakhaal is dead ironically murdered whilst announcing a new peace initiative aimed at the ‘Free Stellar’ and ‘Conglomerate Recycler’ nations. Was this an attempt to sabotage this bold new plan - will it succeed - only time will tell?” [Principle warned.]

“As the ‘Core Alliance Stellar Court’ calls for calm riot police are being warped into ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ prefectures many fear a bloody backlash of violence by the ‘Void Skimmers’ is imminent as soon as - perhaps even before - they have a legitimate target to blame for this outrageously open - political - assassination.” [Principle stated.]

“To recap today in the fourteenth day of the second month of the first year of the 9th Paradox Age a living legend has died. Draakhaal often known simply as the Arch Chancellor but actually the Patriarch of an entire species the ‘Stage II Stellar Draakhaal Void Skimmers’ was pronounced dead at 10:39 the victim of a cowardly sniper attack. As you can see from this (I must strenuously warn you) - disturbingly graphic - footage the assassin made sure of his target with three highly accurate explosive rounds fired in quick succession and delivered straight through the distortion of a 10GJ security shield. Shots I am told that required a considerable degree of skill or sophisticated electronic aids or most likely both.” [Principle shouted.]

“One moment I am receiving an update: An unconfirmed report, I am told, an armed suspect is engaged in a frantic gun battle with security forces after they closed in on his position and prevented his escape via warp inhibitors. Locals have detected gunfire and several small explosions. Please bear with me as I warp over to this latest crime scene.” [Principle stated.]

[For a moment the connection was lost.]

“You are watching the ‘Emissary Sphere Today’ live I am Priest Principle: as you can see there is smoke coming from the (I have been informed) Twenty-eighth story of the ‘Free Recycler’s Trade Guild Hall’ where it is now believed the alleged sniper responsible for murdering the Arch Chancellor Draakhaal undertook his deadly mission.” [Principle reported.]

“Apparently ballistic science routines using data extrapolated from sensor and camera data traced the trajectory of the shots almost instantly to the shooters location. The building was put under warp inhibitors and security inside and around the building informed.” [Principle explained.]

“As yet we do not know if the gunman is acting alone or operating with accomplices.” [Principle stated.]

[A fiery explosion blossomed out from the buildings side followed by a larger pall of smoke.]

“Holy Emissary, as you can see a great deal of damage is being inflicted upon the ‘Free Recycler’s Trade Guild’ in the Parliamentary District known as ‘Alpha One’. Inside one or more unknown terrorists are fighting ‘Stellar Draakhaal’, Paradox and no doubt given the location involved ‘Free Recycler’ security forces.” [Principle stated.]

“As yet there has been no official confirmation of any casualties. To recap once more for those who may have just joined us: A few moments ago, shooting from the ‘Free Recyclers Trade Guild’ a sniper murdered the Arch Chancellor Draakhaal. A battle is now raging to bring the culprit or culprits to justice.” [Principle continued.]

“A representative of the ‘Trade Guild’ has issued a hasty press release stating they regret the misuse of their premises in this tragic incident and trust that the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ appreciate that they too are victims of a crime and not in any way the perpetrators.” [Principle stated.]

“Obviously our ‘Free Recycler’ friends are concerned about rash acts of retaliation by enraged ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ citizens. I imagine the conspiracy theorists are already at work filling the interlink with wild nonsense but here at EST we bring you only the facts.” [Principle said.]

“The ‘Stellar Court’ is calling for restraint in a statement of their own, ‘at least,’ they say, ‘until those responsible have been properly verified’. They have stated they are, ‘shocked and in mourning at the loss of a Great Leader who never asked for anything more from his people than that they should strive to constantly better themselves in mind and body’.” [Principle stated.]

“Praise there from the ‘Void Skimmer Stellar Court’ for their deceased mentor: The father of their race brutally murdered today at 10:39 by an unknown assailant who so far is believed to be holding out inside the ‘Free Recycler’s Trade Guild Hall’. Surely the villain or villains responsible cannot hope to survive much longer as more and more military assets arrive to storm the building.” [Principle repeated.]

“As you can see as well as teams entering from the ground floor entrance others are arriving on the roof using rarely seen ‘Core Alliance Troop Transport Drop Ships’. Wormhole warp transit is not available at the moment as the entire building has been put under potent inhibitor emitters to prevent any chance of the felon escaping.” [Principle explained.]

“Our news analysts back at our headquarters are convinced the killer or killers will either be captured or killed momentarily. In fact, they believe the perpetrator or perpetrators must have known that such an attack in the heart of the ‘Core Alliance’ was a suicide mission. If our analysts are right it would seem the killer has decided not to die alone.” [Principle stated.]

“Surprisingly we are receiving I must stipulate an - unconfirmed report - from a source inside the building that the assailant is a Paradox housed in a military grade ‘Shroud Suit’ and that he entered the building much earlier pretending to be a member of Elder Priest Harbinger’s ‘MTC’ Marines. Rather ironically, he claimed to be undertaking a security inspection. The same source has also informed us that the shooter has taken several Recyclers hostage and is demanding the inhibitor emitters be turned off immediately or he will begin killing them one at a time.” [Principle said.]

“Unfortunately our source has just come under police censure and is unlikely to be revealing any more exclusives until after this immediate crisis is over. However, remember where you heard this news first it was here on EST and I am Priest Principle. A Paradox posing as an MTC Marine holding hostages in the ‘Free Recycler Guild Hall’ is now believed to be responsible for the assassination of the Arch Chancellor Draakhaal at 10:39 this morning CA standard time.” [Principle repeated.]

[Harbinger disconnected the almost cyclic news feed.]

“A Paradox assassin dressed as one of ours that will cause us a lot of trouble with the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’.” [I send.]

“You of all entities should know better than to judge the contents by its crate.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“What do you mean by that?” [I send.]

“Arrange a meeting for me in person with the ‘Stellar Court’ until then I am going to my meditation chamber and do not wish to be disturbed.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 12:30.][Date 14.02.04SA (Second Accord) 9th PA 14.02.01.]

“I am glad that meeting is over with. I hate dealing with the ‘Stellar Court’. After what happened to Draakhaal, I plan to make that my final public meeting for a long time. From here on in they can just make do with Avatars it is hardly safe anymore.” [Harbinger said walking over towards Boisterous.]

[To my shock I realised I had no recollection of any such meeting having taken place. To my alarm, a large chunk of my memory was missing. No sophisticated edit was involved just a crude cascading deletion. Obviously, whatever had gone on at the ‘Stellar Court’ meeting was ultra secret.]

“How did it go?” [Boisterous asked.]

“They have decided to honour Draakhaal’s will. He shall not be reborn since any clone would just be a pale copy. It is his legacy not his person that must continue. The ‘Stellar Court’ have also agreed that our mission of peace must not be halted by this recent outrage especially now that the culprit has been proven to be a - misguided - ‘Conglomerate Recycler’ disguised in a fake Paradox ‘Shroud Suit’.” [Harbinger said.]

“So that late breaking information is not just rumour - it is fact.” [Boisterous sends.]

“The individual involved - obviously a crazed fanatic - had undergone physical surgery in order to fit inside a cunningly contrived ‘Suit’. Apparently the dummy device looked pretty convincing from the outside but was not formed from our biomechanical sciences at all and lacked most of our suits wondrous functionality.” [Harbinger explained.]

“They are positive he was ‘Conglomerate’.” [Boisterous said.]

“Judging by his implants that seems very likely. No memories were recoverable due to a typically sophisticated mind wipe - exactly what you might expect from a ‘Conglomerate Agent’ or citizen.” [Harbinger added.]

“He obviously planned to put the blame on you Harbinger taking out both Leaders with the economy of just one murder at the same time neutralising the alliance as a threat,” [Boisterous said.]

“I am sure this one thought he could initiate a new ‘Surface War’ this time between the Paradox and the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’. This assassination is a crude and ill-advised scheme without doubt (one unworthy of the ‘Sleeper Conglomerate’). Even the ‘Stellar Court’ agree it was most likely undertaken by somebody seeking the Sleepers favour rather than a plot instigated by those insidious bodiless creatures themselves.” [Harbinger said.]

“It sounds as if the digital Sleepers have been very lucky or perhaps this innocence is just what they would like us all to believe.” [Boisterous remarked.]

“With such devious beings you can never be entirely sure of anything but it just does not smell like a ‘Conglomerate’ plot to me.” [Harbinger said.]

“I am very surprised but very happy that Draakhaal will not be reborn.” [Boisterous remarked.]

“The Nobility and other Great Leaders among the ‘Stellar’ have traditionally lived just once. They believe it is the only way they can live life to the full, it is part of an old philosophy the concept being that: Existence only has value when counter balanced by oblivion just as light requires darkness to give it meaning. Since Draakhaal has died in front of so many witnesses there is no easy way for the ‘Stellar Court’ to secretly resurrect him without a diminishment of his essence a copy would make a poor leader.” [Harbinger replied.]

“I did not know Draakhaal ascribed to that primitive belief. I expected the ‘Stellar Court’ to claim the murdered creature was just a stand in put in place because of death threats.” [Boisterous said glowing yellow.]

“Luckily whether Draakhaal actually followed those limits or not a great many ‘Stellar’ still believe that nonsense. Draakhaal is no longer in charge and this way any new clones that might emerge to challenge the ‘Stellar Court’ including any misguided followers of such individuals will be branded as heretics and abominations. It will not go well with anyone who abuses the memory of the ‘Great Leader’ and his last wish: to rest in blessed peace without fear of a mere copy tarnishing his grand accomplishments so far.” [Harbinger said.]

“Very neat Harbinger, very neat indeed. I congratulate you on a job well done.” [Boisterous remarked hugging his friend.]

“I can hardly take the credit. Where exactly is Unholy?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Out celebrating Harbinger - we simply could not stop him - so I sent Fortunate along to keep three sober eyes on him.” [Boisterous stated.]

“You know this is not over yet.” [Harbinger said.]

“I know this is just the beginning. We still have to put an end to the future threat of Stage III via neutralising those cloning facilities and by destroying any active Draakhaal clone that might still be out there scheming.” [Boisterous stated.]

“Yes, putting an end to Stage III is imperative.” [Harbinger agreed.]

[My Captain hailed Unholy.]

“Harbinger you should join us we are having a party blam, blam, blam.” [Unholy sends.]

“Blam, blam, blam?” [Harbinger sends in puzzlement.]

“Sorry we have Draakhaal’s assassination playing on a loop here.” [Unholy sends.]

“Unholy that is sick who exactly are we.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Me and some of your off duty Marines. Do not worry there is no one in this particular Commissary other than family members and me of course.” [Unholy sends.]

“You are a corrupting influence.” [Harbinger sends.]

“If you cannot celebrate a historic victory what can you celebrate? I know what this means: Draakhaal can only operate now from the shadows. His own population will not only deny him they will actively hunt him down if they hear any hint of an unsanctioned Reborn. Even if the original is still out there, they will never believe he is anything but a liar. Further the ‘Void Skimmers’ will never forgive the ‘Sleeper Conglomerate’; given the sleightest excuse they will be heating up all their weapons and dispatching their fleet the cursed ‘Conglomerate’ will know this as well. I think the ‘One with the Core’ squad will capitulate and agree to your peace and the creation of a third better balanced Accord will follow.” [Unholy sends.]

“I admit I expected the usual standard denials of culpability from the Sleepers.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I think they know - right now - postulations of innocence would only further incite the ‘Void Skimmers’. This once their propaganda machine will benefit more by maintaining a dignified silence. What an amazing stroke of good fortune all this is. A rash assassination of Draakhaal committed by an overzealous devotee of the ‘Sleepers’ is almost too good to be true.” [Unholy sends.]

“For once the three fates appear to be on our side.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You should come down here Harbinger this is a turning point - I am sure it is - it should be toasted the blessings of the Emissary should be praised in joy lest we appear unappreciative. Let go of your reserve this is no time for it.” [Unholy sends.]

“I am not sure that would be politic.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Anywhere else I might agree but not here among your own family they deserve to see you relaxed and happy for a change. This has been a long journey.” [Unholy sends.]

“As I have warned others we have not arrived at our destination yet.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Captain, do you really think you can get away with this?” [I send belatedly horrified at the direct audacity of what my owner must have done.]

“Not even the ‘Free Recyclers’ can betray us since they agreed to have their own memories of our deal edited as part of our final settlement. Besides, I will push for the creation of a new region of ‘Free Recycler Space’ off bounds to the ‘Conglomerate’. Speaking of edits it is time to remove our own knowledge of the product of my deal with those Resistance Fighters from your and my recollection.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You want me to do another memory edit on us?” [I send very unhappy.]

“It is essential ‘MT’ I have gone too far to stop now.” [Harbinger sends.]

[I commenced the process but once again I hid and locked the edited data away for posterity I did not fully delete it.]

“Harbinger... Harbinger... let me guess you have been conferring with ‘MT’ again you really should live your own life for a change?” [Unholy sends.]

“This - is - my life.” [Harbinger replied.]

“So what will it be celebrate or hide away in that bunker of yours?” [Unholy sends.]

“Perhaps you are right such an unexpected providential occurrence is worthy of an exception to any rule of restraint.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Now you are talking old friend - unexpected providence - I like that.” [Unholy sends.]

“Well what else could you call it?” [Harbinger sends.]

[I wondered did Unholy think my Captain was somehow behind the Assassination of his enemy. I supposed it did seem rather convenient but not even Harbinger would dare to kill Draakhaal in front of the ‘Stellar Court’ twice.]

[A short timer later Harbinger warped over to the Gamma Commissary.]



[Location: Gamma Commissary, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 12:40.][Date 14.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 14.02.01.]

“Father is here.” [One off duty Marine shouted.]

[Instantly a hoard of loud well-wishers surrounded us hugging or just wanting to touch their mentors Suit as if seeking Harbinger’s benediction after he had performed a miraculous event.]

[One celebrator held out a spirit bucket to us.]

“I propose a toast to Draakhaal’s memory.” [Yelled out the drunken off duty Marine.]

“Draakhaal’s memory.” [They all shouted the room blazed with yellow light.]

[Unholy had clearly introduced some of Harbinger’s Marines to ‘Surface Dweller’ Legion habits.]

[Harbinger dropped a tube into the bucket and took a long draw even allowing the alcohol to have its full effect.]

“Give the Elder some space friends.” [Unholy roared out rolling over he easily barged his way through the mass. The crowd gave way despite being largely composed of veteran Acolyte fighters (judging by their ‘Suit’ displayed rank and name Kanji).]

“Unholy, you promised to keep your suit safeties on.” [Harbinger sends - though I could sense his growing amusement.]

[I guessed my Captain was using Exogenous to get a clean communication over the riot of noise.]

“You sounded sober just a moment ago.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Just a moment ago my safeties were on.” [Unholy sends in reply.]

“To every rule a glorious exception.” [Unholy screamed out aloud hoisting his own bucket to make a toast of his own.]

“I do not think he is as sodden as he would have us believe.” [I send.]

“This is just Unholy at play.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“Glorious exceptions.” [Yelled out Unholy’s appreciative crowd joining his revels.]

“He has a way with ordinary people.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am sorry Father. I tried and failed.” [Fortunate sends appearing at Unholy Terror’s side and slumping.]

“Forget it friend Fortunate you are only one Paradox. Lift up that Tri-optic and take a drink.” [Harbinger replied by Exogenous before passing the bucket along.]

[Fortunate complied.]

“Glorious days like this or ones of infamy depending on your point of view always need to be properly marked. The three fates demand their due dare to deny them and they may punish us for our hubris.” [Unholy shouted out.]

“Lift your buckets to the blessings of the ever mysterious three fates.” [Somebody shouted out turning that into a toast as well.]

[Unholy pulsed yellow.]



[Much later when the party was finally winding down…]

“Of course they all see this as - your - victory Harbinger. You (their Father) are still alive your and thus their enemy Draakhaal is not. If that combination of facts is not winning a conflict I do not know what is.” [Unholy said.]

“Yet I had nothing to do with this Draakhaal’s murder.” [Harbinger insisted.]

“Of course you did not - we Paradox do not hire assassins.” [Unholy said glowing yellow.]

“Unholy you will be earning me an undeserved reputation.” [Harbinger said.]

“Listen Harbinger I do not care if you bought that killer or not either way it is still your victory. In my estimation, a lucky commander is just as blessed as a skilled one. You ask any soldier who has faced death under the orders of another and they will tell you the same thing. You must know that.” [Unholy said.]

“One thing is certain this incident has put me off public appearances.” [Harbinger said.]

“Yes I suppose now that this blatant tactic has been used others may seek to copy its success. I would advise that you be careful out there. Still that is what you have all those Avatars for now I imagine. No doubt others will be using spokespersons for a while except in rare places like the ‘Council of Equals’ and the Parliament.” [Unholy advised.]

“Every victory comes at a cost no less than every defeat.” [Harbinger quoted from the scriptures.]

“That is solid sooth old friend. So what is the plan now?” [Unholy sends.]

“We still have a lot of work to do. Other Draakhaal’s will be out there and we have yet to secure this peace deal with the ‘Fringe’ also somehow we must safely decommission the ‘Three Hundred’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I have been thinking about the latter. We should just pass what we know about the ‘Three Hundred’ along to the ‘Stellar Court’ let them deal with the Cloning Facilities and any political consequences.” [Unholy sends.]

“I made a deal.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Nothing that they can hold you to and the situation has changed. Without doubt Draakhaal is being steadily neutralised. I do not think the ‘Void Skimmer’ leadership can benefit from backing out of the secret and open alliances they have made with us now. They dare not push you too far Harbinger you know too much.” [Unholy sends.]

“I can no longer hold the threat of revealing the truth about Draakhaal over their heads anymore. Their puppet is dead and we have become more and more complicit in all their half-truths and lies about the Arch Chancellor. If the wider ‘Void Skimmer’ nation ever discovered the full truth we could be in as much trouble as the ‘Stellar Court’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Harbinger we always could have been damned by these facts. I suspect if the ‘Void Skimmers’ knew even half of what we know it would be anarchy and war. Nonetheless, the ‘Stellar Court’ members (each one guilty of betraying their own) are in an even worse placed position than we are. They would never survive the truth of their crime of substitution. The ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ Clan Lords would be torn apart by the wrath of their subjects and they know it.” [Unholy sends.]

“We might survive but I dread to consider the cost of that victory.” [Harbinger sends.]

“A final confrontation would give us real closure.” [Unholy sends.]

“Please Unholy do not even jest about such a thing.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We could hit them with everything we have while they are disorganised and fighting amongst each other.” [Unholy sends.]

“Get that idea right out of your head. Do you not realise even thinking such a thing is dangerous? All we have to do is stop Stage III from coming to fruition and reform Stage II. Committing genocide is not a viable option for us I do not think it ever was.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Are you sure about that?” [Unholy sends.]

“Trust me; I have wrestled with the concept like a Paradox Champion of the Third Ring. I have even been tempted but I no longer believe it is a vector worth consideration. To be honest I doubt we could succeed in killing them all they would scatter and the survivors would return someday for vengeance having nursed their hatred. Besides listening to that - death speech - of Draakhaal’s made me think.” [Harbinger sends.]

“What that nonsense about there would be no ‘Core alliance’ without the ‘Void Skimmers’?” [Unholy sends.]

“That speech written in part by the ‘Stellar Court’ was not without merit in fact it rather touched me. It shows that they at least understand the concept and potential benefits of a mutually beneficial alliance.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I disagree; it is far too easy to say what you know others wish to hear.” [Unholy sends.]

“Every dawn brings a new day. I am willing to defer judgement on the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ for a while.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You watch them closely Elder Priest Harbinger. Do not be fooled by the fact that Stage III is even more extreme; that does not make Stage II any better than it ever was.” [Unholy sends.]

“I am well aware of that and I will be monitoring every move they make. As to you Unholy, you had best remember what Happenstance said about hate and blindness. We need to stay alert and open to every possibility or we could miss vital opportunities.” [Harbinger sends.]



[Location: Avatar designated Alpha Five, Hierophant Cad’s Retreat, Trojan Spire, Trinity Harbour, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 14:04.][Date 14.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 14.02.01.]

[Cad and my Captain were watching live feeds despatched from the ‘Fringe Peace Armada’ rally point via members of Harbinger’s covert ‘MTC’ Observer Corp.]

“That is one ugly but very impressive looking Armada that the ‘Void Skimmers’ are massing - all those Battleships with Raw Energy Siphons.” [Hierophant Cad said.]

“I suspected they would go all out to show just how much hardware they can deploy. This is being done as much for our benefit as the ‘Fringe Nations’. I knew the ‘Stellar Court’ would be tempted to use this opportunity to fire a warning shot across our bow.” [Harbinger replied.]

“This is perilous Harbinger I do not want to be stuck in the middle of a major engagement if the ‘Void Skimmers’ decide at the last minute they have arrived to invade ‘Conglomerate Space’ rather than to broker a new peace deal.” [Hierophant said.]

“Relax Cad, I am hoping for a little trouble. That is why I have kept you and the ‘Interdiction Fleet’ out of this.” [Harbinger said.]

“Still thinking again I do not believe the Recyclers will dare to provoke this fleet not when they already have one stubborn opponent to deal with.” [Cad said.]

“I fully agree.” [Harbinger said.]

“However I also do not believe the ‘Stellar Court’ will want to be seen to be the aggressors either. They will not want to start a war on two fronts: away with the ‘Conglomerate’ and at home with us.” [Cad said.]

“On the surface you are correct Cad. This intimidating fleet is a necessity for the ‘Court’ from the point of view of the restitution of pride but starting a war would be ill advised. What they need is to show their people that they are strong and that such insult as (that for us fortunate) Assassination one way or another will not go unpunished.” [Harbinger said.]

“Yet for some reason you do not think they will be content with forcing a favourable peace deal?” [Cad asked.]

“Actually I think the ‘Court’ would be more than happy with that at the moment. In a way it will give them exactly what they want a foothold in ‘Fringe Space’ and the next best thing to direct access to its raw resources - at least the first draft does.” [Harbinger replied glowing yellow.]

“So what exactly are you up to and why are you expecting trouble?” [Cad asked.]

“I expect trouble because Draakhaal is also still in this mix. I am convinced he will somehow endeavour to stir up hostilities given this massive opportunity to unleash his pride and joy against the ‘Conglomerate’. Our foe would love to see his people making an early conquest in that direction.” [Harbinger said.]

“I am not so sure. Why would he want to do that now when his control over the ‘Void Skimmers’ is slipping a victory would just empower his rebellious ‘Stellar Court’?” [Cad asked.]

“Several reasons: To distract us from the real danger, to stir his people up onto a war footing, to test their tactics and weapons and to gain real physical control of those ‘Fringe Space’ raw resources when they trash the Recycler’s outmatched ‘Mercenary Fleet’. Despite how it often looks, Draakhaal is not after self-aggrandizement he is on a pilgrimage. He would delight in destroying the ‘Conglomerate’ who he has often allied with but I am sure secretly despises as likely opponents of his overall vision.” [Harbinger said.]

“What real danger would that be?” [Cad asked.]

“The potential emergence of Stage III of course.” [Harbinger said.]

“You are hoping the ‘Mercenary Navy’ and the ‘Void Skimmer’ armada will just weaken each other. You are taking a big risk with that.” [Cad said.]

“We shall see. The ‘Void Master’ Living Hulls look ugly and impressive enough - just as you said - but I have a feeling that Draakhaal has overestimated his forces abilities, especially against the ‘Conglomerate Recyclers’.” [Harbinger replied.]

“His fleets extensive use of main guns and the Recyclers secret adoption of ‘Tight Focused Ion Disrupters’.” [Cad said.]

“Exactly the ‘Artificially Generated Anomalous Energy Pulse’ main guns that Draakhaal is so inordinately proud of could be his fleets undoing.” [Harbinger replied.]

“His fleet has never really seen any action except against their own and outmatched pirates.” [Cad said.]

“I think if hostilities do ensue the ‘Void Skimmers’ may be in for a costly shock.” [Harbinger said.]

“I suppose if we do not play that card soon it will be lose its value; still I had always hoped the ‘Interdiction Fleet’ would teach the ‘Void Skimmers’ the flaw in their main gun weapon system.” [Cad said.]

“I decided it would be better to make use of this intelligence before it became too late; sooner or later AGAEP’s dirty little secret will be discovered.” [Cad noted.]

“Nonetheless I am not sure whether to hope you are right or wrong regarding Draakhaal finding some methodology to provoke a battle?” [Cad asked.]

“Well I am praying to the Emissary that he does. The ‘Void Skimmers’ military might needs culled and the Recyclers could do that for us, at the same time I still expect the Recyclers to take a pounding which will help our negotiations later.” [Harbinger said.]

“What about the Paradox fleet that will be with the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ what about your own ‘MTC’ assets?” [Hierophant asked.]

“My people should be able to look after themselves. I do not think Draakhaal wants to pick a fight with us - not right now. All we have to worry about is the Recyclers however, if the Mercenary Navy are crazy enough to also attack us our weapons have no drawbacks against them whatsoever.” [Harbinger said.]

“You are beginning to scare me Harbinger.” [Cad said.]

“I am beginning to scare myself.” [Harbinger confessed.]

“Still there are a lot of assumptions being made here.” [Cad said.]

“I know I have contingency plans in place - just in case - but I hope I will not have to use any of them. They would not be anywhere near as satisfying as watching Draakhaal shoot himself in the foot.” [Harbinger replied.]

“It appears Draakhaal has found an apt pupil.” [Cad said.]

“That is not funny Cad.” [Harbinger replied.]

“It was not meant to be.” [Cad warned.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 21:00.][Date 14.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 14.02.01.]

[Harbinger with Unholy had active live news feeds running in the background while they skimmed surprisingly manually through some historic data. I guessed Harbinger was worried that even an elder fetch routine might be traceable, although it was also possible that my Captain wanted to keep Unholy meaningfully occupied.]

“Here is another this one is dated one month ago.” [Unholy said.]

“A Personnel Jump Transport bound for ‘Loomuuduu’s Paradise’ from ‘Twin Stars’ missing presumed destroyed with just over two hundred and fifty ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ passengers onboard.” [Harbinger read aloud.]

“Wait I have a follow up story here. They eventually found some wreckage including trace biomass and a flight recorder. The record showed a sabotaged jump drive followed up by a Pirate attack that went wrong.” [Unholy said.]

“Very neat who investigated that one?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Somebody called Treegass but look at this he was under the supervision of our old friend Drasslaac there is definitely a pattern emerging here what is this about Harbinger?” [Unholy said.]

“Recruits, I suspected if Draakhaal was running some secret operations he might need some immediate recruits and since every citizen in the ‘Core Alliance’ is registered he would have to cover up his personnel acquisitions.” [Harbinger trailed off.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 23:06.][Date 14.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 14.02.01.]

“The assumption here is that they used some unknown form of exceptionally powerful EMP detonation we lost all our scout drones in the immediate vicinity.” [The Observer reported.]

“How did you respond to that loss?” [Harbinger sends.]

“We jumped more drones in. However the first wave was lost as soon as they arrived.” [The Acolyte explained.]

“What did the next wave uncover.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The remains of the patrolling ‘Mercenary Fleet’ as spinning wreckage among some deadly hot spots.” [The Observer reported via a sending.]

“You saw no ‘Splinter’ ships whatsoever?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Nothing Father not even evidence of a fighter drone on our gravity sensor. Admittedly, all the radiation out there made our job rather difficult. I am sorry, I have failed but we did manage to retrieve some samples of the wreckage eventually; after losing some more drones to the Anomalous emissions.” [The Observer sends.]

“Good forward that material on to our forensic laboratories and keep me appraised of any new developments out there.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Harbinger shared the news with Unholy.]

“I do not like the sound of that. What do you think?” [Unholy said.]

“I think the Splinter launched a devastating barrage direct from one of their Harbours that is what I think.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Such a cowardly fighting technique from the ‘Splinter’ would surprise me - that hardly is their style they are brave fighters.” [Unholy said.]

“I get the impression these ‘Splinter’ are more interested in winning now than obeying old customs of battle etiquette.” [Harbinger stated.]

“That is scary Harbinger. ‘Splinter’ Wormhole Harbours and I am guessing heavy ‘AM’ torpedoes and mines would make for a nasty combination.” [Unholy said.]

“I fear we may have underestimated the ‘Splinter’ because of the rigidity of their old warrior codes. I remember Cad telling me once that it was a good thing that the ‘Splinter’ species are by nature technologically conservative because Wormhole Harbours could be as dangerous as any ‘Stellar Orb’.” [Harbinger replied.]

“We will need a defence against that Harbinger. You had best speak with the Hierophants and pray they have or can develop a counter measure.” [Unholy said.]

“I guess that explains how ‘Splinter’ forces have begun to have so many victories.” [Harbinger said.]

“They have hardly suffered a single major defeat worth mentioning since they came under that new commander in that Mother ship you visited. Looking on the bright side these ‘Conglomerate’ losses should help motivate the Sleepers to make peace.” [Unholy replied.]

“I am beginning to wish the ‘Conglomerate’ had not so antagonised the ‘Splinter Raiders’ by trying to steal their Wormhole Harbour technology.” [Harbinger said.]

“I am glad they failed in that acquisition.” [Unholy said.]

“I have some bad news. I have just spoken with Cad he is refusing to help us with this one.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Why?” [Unholy asked.]

“He says releasing any counters to Wormhole Harbours would weaken his own security measures around the Stellar Orb.” [Harbinger said.]

“So against the ‘Splinter’ we are on our own.” [Unholy said.]

“We can still hope if we are pushed Cad will decide to intervene directly against the ‘Splinter’ using his own forces.” [Harbinger replied.]

“If I was you I would start asking him nicely.” [Unholy stated.]

“How dangerous the ‘Splinter Raiders’ new tactic is will depend on their warhead delivery systems. Remember what works well against the ‘Recyclers’ may fare less well against us: we still have our Living Hull Shockwaves for last second missile and torpedo defence.” [Harbinger said.]

“I suppose but in the confusion of a battle all it would take would be a too slow reaction. Besides Harbinger, how many salvos could we destroy before we run out of energy? A Wormhole Harbour could retain an awful lot of torpedoes and we would need to have dangerously loose formations to avoid friendly fire.” [Unholy said.]

“Now you are depressing me.” [Harbinger said.]

“I knew sooner or later those cursed ‘Splinter’ and Rii Roethynn would be trouble; please remind me I need to talk to Leeruu urgently.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

[Paranoid66]

Any comments? Did a small edit to fourteen sorry recent chapters have been coming out a bit untidy.

Also I was thinking the Stellar Draakhaal relationship to the Free Stellar Colonists needed clarified again in the story.

I imagine all the Swimmer factions may be getting a little confusing.

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To further clarify

Swimmer Sea Sphere Dwellers (Swimmer Dwellers) are a largely pacifistic species dwelling in the 'Sea Spheres' inner oceans. [Futuristic Boron]

Surface Dwellers are genetically altered (Robust Swimmer Dwellers) living on the 'Sea Spheres' outer surface in habitats they are adapted to not need dry suits: they can breathe either air or water.

Legion are Surface Dweller troops active during the Surface War.

Stellar Swimmers are more aggressive Swimmers who long ago sundered from the 'Sea Spheres' populace to live in Space Stations and on Space Ships they dream of a time when they can swim in space. They are clannish and territorial. (Once known as Swimmer Renegades).

Free Stellar Swimmer - generally means those who stayed in Stellar Space rather than migrating to the 'Core Alliance' or Stellar Colonists with strong links with the same.

Free Stellar Colonists (Stellar Swimmers who colonised the Sea Sphere surface area (originally not politically under Draakhaal's control)).

Stellar Draakhaal any and all Stellar Swimmer followers of Draakhaal's particular somewhat paranoid vision for the future.

Stage II Stellar Draakhaal Void Skimmers. Genetically altered followers of Draakhaal. These ones are capable of short eva's in space without any need for a vacuum suit.

Stage III Stellar Draakhaal [Theoretical next step in Stellar Draakhaal forced evolution. Creatures able to swim - live - directly in outer space.]

[Snowship]

Even though you partially explained it i'll take a quess and spoiler it...

Spoiler

Show

I'm gathering Stellar III's are just II's which require a DNA "switch-on" to evolve/convert/revert to stallar III's (ie the code dormant in their DNA awaiting a "trigger" )

That's the impression I got anyway

Sorry Paranoid, I was on holidays the last two weeks (and you split 12 after I'd read it so had to be back over it ) <- you always do that to me

I'm still feeling there'll be a breakdown/split between Harbringer & MT (just seems to be slowly heading that way [to me]. Both keeping secrets from eachother and starting to view things more and more differently).

Oh and eagerly awaiting how the Splinter part of the plot comes about (wouldn't higher tier splinters meddling in core affair cause an uproar amoungst the other higher tier races (paradox/trojan/swimmers etc)
Since they all try and do a "hands-off" approach.

Anyway, am enjoying it immensly.
Keep em coming

ps. Do you find it now separate threads of Harbringer (Core and II Tier) and avatars hard to juggle?

[Paranoid66]

Thanks for the comments Snowship.

I guess it was more or less given away. I just thought it would be nice to have the readers add 2 and 2 together rather than for me just to say 4.

I cheat I copy and paste from previous time stamps to keep control of which Avatar is where.

As a result I have to watch the time date closely and have had to fix a few errors via belated edits.

I confess there is a temptation with the Avatars to have - film noir - type flash backs but I have resisted. That would probably confuse everybody including me.

Luckily Harbinger's central conciousness knows everything all his threads know otherwise keeping track would be a major pain (vital new information that is esssential is also shared between theads as appropriate).

Still I am glad 'MT' is on his way back from Tier II.

What I find hard is keeping track of material including ideas that get cut long before posting. I am currently rereading the whole of the third book as I am getting worried that I will contradict myself big time by following something up that I actually ditched.

[Paranoid66]

[[FIFTEEN]]


[Location: Shroud Suit designated as Avatar Beta One’, Lobby, Seven Spires Hotel, Paradise City, Jinn Extents, Sanctuary Orb, Dark Coordinate, Tier II Space, Inner Systems, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 17:05.][Date 15.02.04SA (Second Accord) 9th PA 15.02.01.]

[Being able to see through the Trojans chameleon fields we automatically recognised our disguised friend.]

“Glad to see you could make it.” [Harbinger said.]

“Not as glad as I am.” [Damascus admitted glancing back at the main entrance as two ‘Omerta’ entered the hotel.]

[Harbinger and I escorted the venerable old Trojan to our room. Once inside I fixed Damascus, who was trembling a little, a drink to calm his nerves. He settled on a soft seat looking at the floor.]

[After his long interrogation Damascus looked both unwell and weary.]

[As I offered up the glass of Trojan Alcohol Damascus belatedly turned towards me. He gave a start then frowned while studying my kanji.]

[Harbinger moved closer.]

“This is my passenger and friend Paradox Priest Divergent Opinion. He is a xeno-anthropologist with a deep interest in other species cultures. You can trust him no less than you can trust me. This room is clean of listening devices and has been sound proofed as well. You can speak freely here. I believe they both killed and extracted your Exogenous Link.” [Harbinger said.]

“Not content with that violation they also put a blocker inside my skull so I can not install another.” [Damascus admitted touching his head.]

“May I scan that.” [Harbinger asked.]

“You are worried it might be something more.” [Damascus said shocked.]

“Best to be safe rather than sorry.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Scan away friend but I hope you are wrong.” [Damascus stated.]

[Harbinger carefully deep scanned the implant.]

“It is as you said a blocker.” [Harbinger informed.]

“Even the SARC have some limits.” [Damascus informed us.]

“That implant was very thorough of them and a shockingly disrespectful way to treat any Elder’s integrity. So what has become of your daughter did they execute her?” [Harbinger asked.]

“No nothing like that - thank the Emissary - going on their past form she has been recruited. Between you and me I think that is what she actually wanted all along.” [Damascus said.]

“You believe she did all that just to join the ‘Social Advancement and Reform Committee’.” [I said shocked.]

“To get their attention and garner some respect. I hope Harbinger you can find it in your hearts to forgive her.” [Damascus said.]

“Of all the possible motivations for that endeavour I never imagined it would be that. You will I trust - forgive me - when I say your daughter is devious, dangerous and ruthless.” [Harbinger stated.]

“She has always been a little wilful.” [Damascus admitted sipping at his drink.]

“A little…” [I began.]

[Harbinger placed an extruded limb on my shoulder.]

“Did you know about this?” [Harbinger asked Damascus lowering his Tri-optic to stare into the Trojans eyes.]

“No I swear to you - I did not - all I knew was that she had an unhealthy fascination with SARC and its role in our history but I never ever suspected she would do something as bold as this.” [Damascus said.]

“Your ‘Omerta’ truly are a fascinating species I am glad I stayed behind.” [Harbinger said.]

“To study us?” [Damascus asked.]

“To partake in a cultural exploration.” [Harbinger said.]

“Not to mention to acquire an untraceable source of ‘Anomalous Matter’ warheads.” [Damascus said.]

“You are well informed.” [Harbinger stated.]

“SARC are monitoring your activities here. I am not being paranoid when I tell you they have agents and informants everywhere on the ‘Sanctuary Orb’.” [Damascus said.]

“Do they have spies even among the less reputable factions?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Especially among those, you need to be very careful Harbinger, not everyone here is your friend some believe you to be an agent sent by the Hierophants.” [Damascus stated.]

“Yes I gather many ‘Omerta’ do not share your enthusiasm for Cad.” [Harbinger said.]

“Please forgive our deceptions but we did not want to scare you away. Sanctuary Orb can be intimidating to visitors. ‘Orb Guidance’ may seem to rule this Sphere with a tyrannical grip but in truth, a delicate balance maintains any semblance of order. It is only in extreme cases that brute interventions occur. As I said before: our primary mission is the preservation of as much cultural diversity as possible sometimes that requires accepting the bad with the good.” [Damascus said.]

“Including embracing the actions of your ‘Social Advancement and Reform Committee’?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Sometimes.” [Damascus admitted.]

“Yet you do not like them?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I think they often go too far. In all likelihood I will never see my daughter again they do not encourage familiar attachments in their recruits.” [Damascus said.]

“Who exactly do you work for?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I am a servant of ‘Orb Guidance’ ironically so are SARC. ‘Orb Guidance’ has many faces.” [Damascus explained.]

“I am sorry to hear that Crystal is lost to you. Is there anything I can do to help?” [Harbinger said.]

“Not in relation to my daughter I will just have to come to terms with her choices and loss - not that it will be easy. Otherwise, I thought you deserved to know the whole truth. SARC would never tell it to you.” [Damascus stated.]

“So did Crystal always expect her mission with the terrorists to fail?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I am not sure maybe she planned to betray and hand the terrorists over once she had uncovered more of their network.” [Damascus said.]

“Remarkable.” [Harbinger said.]

“That is one word for it.” [I privately send to my Captain.]

“What will you do now?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I would like to work with you Harbinger. Someday I hope that through you we may all become reconciled with Cad. Of course, I accept it may take decades or even longer. We have tried to force the pace of change in the past with disastrous consequences this time we will be more patient.” [Damascus said.]

“Interesting, although right now I am more concerned with the ‘Core Alliances’ survival than in facilitating difficult reconciliations between parted Trojans.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Perhaps if you will accept my assistance some factions of the ‘Omerta’ can help with your ‘Core Alliance’ problems.” [Damascus said.]

“Some as you know are unknowingly helping already. Tell me Damascus do your people really operate fully outside the cosy Inner Systems Cabal?” [Harbinger asked.]

“We do they shunned us because of our origin and now we have no time for or interest in them because of their abiding prejudices.” [Damascus said.]

“I am surprised they do not move against you.” [Harbinger said.]

“We have had a few altercations over the years now they wisely leave us alone.” [Damascus explained.]

“Do you think SARC would betray my actions to others in the ‘Core Alliance’?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I would advise that you endeavour not to cross them, they have always happily used blackmail as a means of control.” [Damascus said.]



[Location: Secure Command Core, MTC Headquarters, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 09:30.][Date 16.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 16.02.01.]

[Naturally, following Draakhaal’s death a degree of self-examination went on in the ‘Core Alliance’. I personally found I was reviewing our recent cold war period, it was already beginning to feel more than a little crazed to me but I recalled how at the time each counter move made had appeared to be a necessary part of maintaining some semblance of balance.]

[Even such absurdities as Cad unleashing the fear of a ‘Sea Sphere Shield Purge’ (the already fabled Armageddon) almost seemed excusable as a psychological weapon. We had used everything we could think of to try to make the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ and their Master come to their senses and demonstrate a little self-restraint.]

[I wondered could our cold war end with a substantial accommodation between enemies or would it perish in a conflagration of astounding proportions. Having fallen this far I questioned if the ‘Core Alliance’ Paradox could hope to escape the pit they where in.]



[Here and now despite every rushed precaution an expected degree of sporadic violence erupted after the public murder of Draakhaal all of it to my minds senseless.]

[Due to being caught out by the speed of events a few ‘Core Alliance’ dwelling ‘Conglomerate Recyclers’ suffered being quickly set upon by vengeful gangs of ‘Void Skimmers’. The majority of those assaulted perished ripped apart by blood lusting mobs. Holdings associated with the ‘Conglomerate’ also became targets of opportunity for vandalism and destruction.]

[As if victimising ‘Conglomerate’ citizens was not enough a depressing number of ‘Free Recyclers’ also suffered via instances of idiotic mistaken identity. I soon began to believe that the average ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ was far less intelligent than comparable people taken from any of the other intelligent species making up the ‘Core Alliance’ populace.]

[‘Core Alliance’ detention centres began to fill up with unrepentant ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ citizens awaiting trial.]

[It would appear a race of dedicated soldiers did not need to be geniuses just to be lethal and to follow orders. Unfortunately, I suspected they were genetically predisposed to follow only one particular commander’s orders (without question) that being Draakhaal but even that effect seemed to have limitations in its application.]

[Most of the real Machine Heads managed to withdraw back into occasionally besieged embassies (secure locations from which they where later evacuated home).]

[Only a skeleton crew of volunteer ‘Conglomerate’ diplomatic staff remained behind under heavy ‘Core Alliance’ protective guard.]

[Political moves began to gather pace to recall any willing Cadre and Legion back into service - just in case such civil unrest turned into a wider conflict as less stringent security forces and rioters inevitably clashed. Caught in the crossfire a great many innocent civilians also suffered.]

[I wondered how many if any soldiers would officially unconditionally consider answering a call to mobilise. Many warriors still felt aggrieved at their treatment following the end of the last ‘Surface War’. I imagined commanders like Happenstance would take full advantage of the situation. I doubted the Cadre would agree to officially reform before Happenstance gained recorded binding concessionary promises from the parliament.]

[The Emissary once said that every curse hid a blessing and vice versa.]

[All eyes turned towards the so-called ‘Fringe Space’ peace process and the gathering Armada. A great many vain hopes and a mounting degree of more reasonable trepidation now centred on that joint project.]



[Despite the ‘Stellar Court’, being unusually generous and admitting that the evidence suggested the Assassin had worked under his own initiative rather than Sleeper direction: the majority of the ‘Void Skimmer’ population when polled insisted in believing that - at the very least - a short punitive war with the ‘Conglomerate’ was necessary and now inevitable.]

[The sheer potency of the ‘Void Skimmers’ vicious easy hatred (to my great surprise) seemed somehow to arrive as a shock to many peoples systems. This confused me given the ‘Stellar Draakhaals’ poor reputation.]

[The majority of ‘Void Skimmers’ claimed to prefer the option of a holy war of annihilation against the Sleepers believing them communally responsible for the demise of Draakhaal who they constantly idolised and extolled as their late great first citizen.]

[I had no doubt that Draakhaal had become elevated to the stature of a saint and martyr.]

[That the Sleepers did not directly order Draakhaal’s murder seemed immaterial to the average ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ the ‘Conglomerate’ they argued where after all - all one with their cores - and therefore knew each other’s hearts and minds intimately.]

[In a way, this rationale was not without a degree of logic. Due to being one with their computer cores unlike any other species, you could easily argue that the ‘Conglomerate’ acted like a single entity.]

“If the Sleepers were not in truth the secret enemies of our fathers vision this would not have happened they are all guilty.” [One interviewed Void Skimmer spat out to a reporter with typical venom.]

[Among those who clearly had not expected this denouncement of species wide guilt was my Captain. Having spoken to people like Ore Breaker Harbinger appreciated that all Conglomerate were not of one mind (that was not really how the ‘Conglomerate’ operated) and therefore he had not considered the full effect this false belief might have upon the average ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ motivated by a steady diet of propaganda.]

[Moved by the deepening crisis and hardening of opinions the largely pacifist and usually less than outspoken ‘Dweller Swimmers’ belatedly surged into a frenzy of political activity. The Swimmer Dwellers now feared the consequences of despatching the special envoys to ‘Conglomerate Space’. Dweller Ministers warned it would presage the beginning of a new war not the end of an old one. They incessantly lobbied Harbinger and other prominent Paradox to forgo and denounce this (given the current climate) folly of a mission. They even went so far as to jump old Reeskoo in to lecture my owner in person.]

[Other attempts were made by ‘Swimmer Dweller’ delegates in the Parliament to directly stop the Armada from departure via an act of Parliament; when those failed they loudly argued for a reduction in the size of the fleet being despatched that initiative also met with no great success.]

[The reason for this was simple it had become alarmingly clear to most Ministers beyond the idealistic Swimmers that the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ would not bow to any Parliamentary decree on this matter. If the Parliament dared to vote against the endeavour and forced the issue, criminalising the project the result would be a far too close armed confrontation at home between the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ and the ‘Interdiction Fleet’. Already the ‘Void Skimmers’ were openly demonstrating that they had broken the agreement by mustering a fleet far in excess of what they were permitted to do under the ‘Second Accord’.]

[In the end all the Dweller efforts managed to succeed in doing was to delay the envoys immediate dispatch (ironically this actually allowed the Armada to grow even larger in size as more and more ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ citizens decided to sign up to the so-called peace process). The situation had clearly spiralled well beyond ‘Core Alliance’ parliamentary control.]

[When the Swimmers tried to contact ‘IF’ directly to demand the limits of the ‘Accords’ be enforced various bureaucratic obstructions were used to delay and block their reasonable request from officially reaching the command staff.]

[When it became clear that warmongers had completely hijacked Draakhaal and my Captain’s purpose Harbinger also felt free and able to speak out openly against the corruption of the joint plan his first stage of choice was the Paradox ‘Council of Equals’. Of course, by then Harbinger knew it was far too late to halt the massing fleet.]

[The ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ species were clearly not going to back down from their holy enterprise of retribution. My Captain’s words rather surprisingly sparked little open debate just a rather worryingly cold contemplative silence. Seeing the ugly mood Harbinger left early, deciding to avoid making any further comments on the crisis lest it became counter productive.]

[Otherwise Harbinger had to work very hard behind the scenes to keep people like Creed from turning against him making extravagant promises to his allies that greatly worried me.]

[Privately the ‘Stellar Court’ had previously warned Harbinger that their could be only one consequence of any physical attempt to halt the Armada now - civil war - this time an unlimited conflict involving both naval and ground forces.]

[After Harbinger explained the wider situation to Reeskoo we watched the venerable old Elder depart inward via a ‘Swimmer Living Hull’ shuttle. He had promised to attempt to relate our position back to the more politically isolated Swimmer Dwellers in their watery homes.]



“Sadly it has been ages since I last visited the tranquillity of any ‘Inner Sea’.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

“I wonder if they knew how to instigate Armageddon would the Swimmer Dwellers be tempted to push the button and wipe us all out.” [I send.]

“You think pacifists could do such a terrible thing.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is surprising what people are capable of when provoked enough.” [I send.]

[Harbinger went silent at that. If anything the ‘Sea Sphere’ Dwellers had become more pacifistic since the ‘Surface War’ those among them with any confrontational tendencies whatsoever had largely split to become competing ‘Surface Dwellers’ vying with the ‘Free Stellar Colonists’ and of course making up the membership of the Legion.]

“It looks like you have got what you wanted without the need for an intervention by any surviving Draakhaal clone.” [I send.]

“This is not exactly what I wanted.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Is it not close enough - even if it proves both Cad and you wrong.” [I send/]

“What do you mean by that?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Clearly the ‘Stellar Court’ is willing to risk starting a war on two fronts. We are the ones who are backing down and refusing to enforce the full strictures of the ‘Accords’.” [I send.]

“The ‘Stellar Court’ have no choice while we do.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do we, or are we caught in a trap of our own making just like those Clan Lords.” [I send.]

“This is not over yet it is just beginning.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So you keep saying. I thought ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ Clan Lords generally cowed their subjects by brute force if necessary.” [I send.]

“Usually they do but not it would seem on this occasion. Sometimes the rulers are afraid of their people not the other way around. I admit it ‘MT’ I seriously underestimated the depth of the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ populaces’ convictions.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is funny how we often think other people’s beliefs are somehow less stringent than our own.” [I send cuttingly in reply.]

“I judged the mass by their more flexible leaderships actions a small matter.” [Harbinger sends.]

“The ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ species has flexible leadership?” [I repeated aghast.]

“Well relatively speaking. I have recently come to the conclusion that the Clan Lords are more sophisticated in their viewpoints than the average ‘Void Skimmer’ citizen.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am not so sure it is a small matter you have been acting on far too many assumptions. I always said you needed to talk to more ordinary people.” [I send.]

“There is nothing ordinary about any ‘Stellar Draakhaal’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“On some level even ‘Void Skimmer’ citizens are just people maybe if you got to know a few of them you might be surprised.”

[Although once I fully considered what I had said belatedly I felt a little shock of surprise at my own suggestion nonetheless, I refused to retract it.]

[Harbinger meditated on that in silence for a while his thoughts dark to me.]

[However, seconds later my Captain commenced to glow yellow as if amused.]

“What is done cannot be undone, I suggest you forget it and move on, we had best concentrate on our current reality not the past which is fixed forever.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Have the ‘Stellar Court’ no control over their insubordinates at all.” [I send.]

“For once, I have no reason to doubt the ‘Stellar’ Clan Lords words. This once they must run before their own masses charge or perish trampled beneath them.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Look at what you have done I hope you are happy.” [I send to my Captain.]

“You would judge my decisions harshly but how could I have foreseen that some ‘Conglomerate’ fool would think it was prudent to assassinate Draakhaal at this moment of all times?” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is hard if not impossible to trust the unknown Harbinger you have put me in a difficult position. If you want me to trust you, you must trust me. Besides Captain, you set this dangerous peace process in motion so you are culpable for the consequences.” [I send.]

“You really are becoming judgemental ‘MT’.” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow again.]

“You think this is funny.” [I send.]

“I was just remembering back to when we first met: how eager to please and full of deference you were as a newly born Corvette.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That was a long time ago.” [I send.]

“Would you have preferred to have had some other Priest Captain with a less troublesome vision as your owner companion?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Of course not, you should not be so sensitive.” [I send.]

“Me sensitive.” [Harbinger sends glowing yellow again.]

“The way I see it the ‘Free Stellar’ and Splinter are sure to take advantage of this situation: the ‘Conglomerate Recyclers’ will be crushed between their enemies. I know that is what you wanted but I fear this will be more than a reduction in the ‘Conglomerates’ numbers this will be a rout leading to the threat of an eventual extinction.” [I send.]

“You think so even with the ‘Void Master Living Hull’ AGAEP weakness.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Look at the size of that fleet Harbinger and it is not all dependent on main guns. I doubt the AGEAP flaw will be enough to save the already fully committed ‘Conglomerate’ Mercenary Navy from being hastily overrun.” [I send.]

“The ‘Conglomerate’ has a vast fleet the largest force in known space.” [Harbinger sends.]

“They do but they are all over the place and in many instances tied up securing individual assets.” [I send.]

“I suppose you could be right the political shape of our Universe might be about to change again.” [Harbinger sends.]

“We will never get the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ away from those resources once they dig in - not using politics anyway.” [I send.]

“Never say never. Although this is not exactly what I planned I am sure we can still turn this around somehow.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Well this time I do not share your optimism. This is the price of striving to manipulate others; you of all Priests should have known better - after all - you hated being Composures tool and fought against it.” [I send.]

“What does that have to do with anything?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Free souls make poor instruments they tend to slip from the hands that would wield them with dire consequences. You forget the rest of this Universes population are anything but easily led subservient Acolytes and loyal ‘Living Hulls’.” [I send.]

“Everyone accuses us of domineering but we do not I thought you knew better.” [Harbinger sends.]

“In your own way you made us to serve - what are we if not your servitor races.” [I send.]

“An interesting theory I wonder what Trend would make of it.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am sure he is well aware of this fact. Trend unlike you is not blinded by his own culture.” [I send.]

“This is irrelevant right now you would do well to think positively. We are committed and have to make this work. We can always call on Cad and ‘IF’ as a last resort to restrain this outsize Armada?” [Harbinger sends.]

“I thought you believed that would only add more fuel to the fire.” [I send.]

“Right now it would the ‘Void Skimmers’ have worked themselves up into a frenzy of hate - you have seen the visual feeds.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You think they will be more reasonable later? They do not want to see reason I do not think they will be happy until every ‘Conglomerate Recycler’ burns with the Sleepers ruthlessly hunted down and deleted from their cyber existence. If we get in the way they will attempt to go through us as well then it will be open war between us.” [I send.]

“Why would I want us to get in the way? I will not grieve much for the ‘Conglomerate’. I am talking about after the deed is done should it be done or when the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ fleet grinds to a halt and needs our assistance.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You are planning to assist the Draakhaal. What about people like Ore Breaker (innocents forced to become one with the core)? The ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ will not discriminate between victims once they get started they will turn this into a genocide even their losses will simply enrage them to further excess.” [I send.]

“I believe it is sometimes best to do the unexpected. As to those forcefully joined to the core I fear they are lost to us.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That is shockingly ruthless Captain.” [I send.]

“You see ‘MT’ you do not like the truth. I told you I might have to do some terrible things to defeat Draakhaal.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I did not expect that included aiding the Void Skimmers in a war with the ‘Conglomerate’. You almost make me question the convenience of that assassination.” [I send.]

“I am reviewing my options all the time ‘MT’ I have to admit never in my wildest imagination did I suspected the ‘Void Skimmers’ could muster that many warships in despite of all our years of interdiction. I also did not credit they felt quite this strongly about Draakhaal. I knew they revered him greatly but not this much. Now it may be vital to earn their trust and respect I can think of no better way than joining them in battle when they need us most.” [Harbinger sends looking over the truly massive Armada that just kept growing beyond all expectations.]

“Captain you truly shock me.” [I send.]

“I warned you ‘MT’. I told you this could get ugly.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Clearly the ‘Void Skimmers’ have managed to retain more hidden means of ship production that any of our vaunted intelligence services credited them with. As to their feelings about the Father of their nation: all this grief and anger may just be an excuse to do something they are made to do - wage an unrestricted war.” [I send.]

“I confess I have thought the same thing. We had best pray hard that the ‘Conglomerate’ is somehow able to cull a lot of that strength so that the ‘Void Skimmers’ need our support.” [Harbinger sends looking at the fierce fleet on his HUD.]

“No doubt the ‘Conglomerate’ will do some damage but whether it will be enough to humble the ‘Void Skimmers’ ambitions or their pride of that I have grave doubts. Despite the Sleepers being paranoid creatures with extensive static defences guarding their home sectors they will need to be able to mobilise naval forces and most of those are already fully committed.” [I send.]

“I am not so sure I believe the Conglomerate still retains some hidden reserves for an emergency like this.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Are we still dispatching ‘MTC’ forces directly with the Armada?” [I send.]

“Yes - how can I not - officially it is still a mission of peace.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Officially it may be logged as a benevolent undertaking - at least until the first shots are fired - but no one is being fooled anymore especially not the ‘Conglomerate’.” [I send.]

“That is another thing this open massing is giving the Sleepers plenty of warning and time to prepare I do not think they will go down too easily.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I suppose the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ may regret so openly flaunting their fleet. It is beginning to look like they are mustering everything they have.” [I send.]

“Somehow I doubt that as well. One thing is certain we need to be there (as independent witnesses) besides if we are lucky and the Emissary is with us it will be our presence that makes the vital difference to the final outcome.” [Harbinger sends.]

“This is madness?” [I send.]

“In many ways it is the only sensible thing that we can do. If we can belatedly become the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ populaces’ friends we may be able to convince them to do things voluntarily that would be insanity to try and force militarily.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I must say this is the last thing anyone will be expecting does Unholy know this plan.” [I send.]

“Hardly as I have just conceived it.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I would advise that you do not tell him. Best let it come as a surprise.” [I send.]

“I suppose whatever happens it is fitting that I be there ‘MT’: like you said I am responsible the whole Envoy idea was mine. I am not sure the ‘Council of Equals’ will ever listen to another word I say if I do not gain some mastery over this situation.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Perhaps the ‘Council of Equals’ coming to distrust you might not be a bad thing.” [I send.]

[A moment of shocked silence followed that statement.]

“Sorry, but I am beginning to regret encouraging you to return to the ‘Core Alliance’ if I had known this folly would be the result...” [I send.]

“Encouraging me... you judge me too soon. My standing at home will depend on what transpires out there. You need to renew your faith in your Captain ‘MT’ belay any critique of my actions until this thing is fully over.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I will try to do as you order Captain. It is proper that we go out there together. I think we should both see this through in person I assume that is why you recalled me.” [I send.]

“I did but I will not compel you in this instance the ‘Void Masters’ are ‘Living Hulls’ even if they have been grown to be a bit twisted by their makers?” [Harbinger sends.]

“Well if this goes to plan we will be coming to their rescue.” [I send.]

“That is one way to look at it although I do not think they will be under threat of destruction just of losing their ability to finish their endeavour.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am still your ship to command. Perhaps some good can come from this - even if it all goes against your plan - let it be a reminder that we are not gods to do with the Universe as we please not without consequences anyway.” [I send.]

“I am looking forward to being back onboard you.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am also eager to fully embrace my Captain.” [I send.]

“I am glad to hear that.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Still now you see the consequences perhaps you will reconsider going it alone in future when I left I did not mean for our thoughts to diverge in this way. You think I sit in judgement but I simply wish to offer advice another perspective on your choices. You have given me an unusual degree of autonomy do not punish me for accepting it.” [I send.]

“Punishing you is not my intent. In a way this is still a victory - at least we now know something of the true strength of the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You were right about one thing: genocide against the ‘Void Skimmer’ species is not an option for us - now others must acknowledge that fact as well. We must find another way to deal with the spread of Draakhaal’s lethal legacy.” [I send.]

“True enough, although the size of this flaunted Armada is fixing new fears in the hearts of our citizenry. Concerns about hidden capabilities will be hard to expunge later. In a way the ‘Void Skimmers’ have proven their treachery in retaining all those warships despite the ‘Second Accords’ agreed limits and yet they have also shown themselves capable of an unexpected degree of restraint towards us.” [Harbinger sends.]

“It is clear they are no longer afraid to flout their own disrespect for some measures of our pact. Perhaps with Draakhaal dead they see the ‘Second Accord’ as no longer being binding.” [I send.]

[Harbinger silently meditated on that idea.]

“Thank you ‘MT’ I had not considered that possibility, if they believe the ‘Second Accord’ is voided that could be a very serious issue indeed. I must speak with Trend about this.” [Harbinger sends.]

“At the very least they know a new treaty is in the works. I suppose by showing us that we have failed to control their fleet they are demanding full future parity of esteem: a final end to such restrictions.” [I send.]

[Harbinger considered that in silence as well.]

“Perhaps it is too late to politically control the ‘Void Skimmers’ now. You must realise by failing to enforce the regulations on the Armada via ‘IF’ we have tacitly condoned the violation.” [I send.]

“I suppose that is also true.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Now they will consider they have earned the right to muster such forces in future. Maybe in a way they have as well: they did not turn on us despite our fears and this massive hidden capability.” [I send.]

“Like I said in a way it shows they have some restraint but we have only been dealing with Stage II.” [Harbinger sends.]

“At least Leeruu is happy.” [I send.]

“Indeed, but I fear she is just looking at the immediate short term advantages for the ‘Free Stellar’ not the long term consequences of potentially having ‘Void Skimmers’ maybe later even Stage III ‘Void Dwellers’ as neighbours.” [Harbinger sends.]

“She is taking it one battle at a time we should do the same. I suppose it is possible I am insisting in seeing a grim future than will not happen.” [I send.]

“One battle at a time might be wise enough otherwise rational or irrational fears may defeat us before we have even begun.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Do you think she was telling the truth when she swore the ‘Free Stellar’ had not supplied the Splinter with any of the ‘AM’ warheads that we arranged delivery of?” [I send.]

“I have no idea. I suppose it is possible Rii Roethynn has his own sources for ‘AM’ just because the Splinter species have not shared or traditionally used ‘Anomalous Matter’ does not mean they could not have some stock piles or have gained that capability.” [Harbinger sends.]

[With Harbingers permission Unholy warped in and put up an image of the Armada on a large screen.]

“Emissary, look at that sight brother - now we will see something worth recording in the annals of our historic scriptures.” [Unholy said enthusiastically.]

“You believe the way things are going is a good thing?” [Harbinger asked.]

“This is living brother.” [Unholy said.]

[Harbinger stared at his old friend.]

“There is no doubt about it Unholy you were made for battle.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Worst case scenario one of our enemies falls to another. We get rid of the ‘Conglomerate’ today then deal with the weakened ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ tomorrow. Never mind anything else getting a record of massed units of ‘Void Masters’ in action will provide us with vital intelligence.” [Unholy said.]

“As it will for the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ Admirals. Shaking your systems down in real combat will show them their strengths and weaknesses too.” [Harbinger warned.]

“True enough, but it is also about what you do with it later they do not have any inspired Admirals. Nonetheless, I predict that fleet will pound the ‘Conglomerate Mercenary Navy’ to dust but actually taking never mind attempting to hold enemy territory will cost them dear.” [Unholy sends.]

“I have to applaud Unholy’s returning optimism.” [I send to my Captain.]

“My ‘Many Truths’ and I are going with the Armada would you care to join us?” [Harbinger asked.]

“I would be honoured to join your crew Elder I was hoping you would grant me that boon.” [Unholy said blazing yellow.]

“Please I am beginning to hate it when you call me Elder.” [Harbinger said.]

“As you wish brother.” [Unholy said.]

“I suppose I will regret this but you are quite welcome onboard my Dreadnaught.” [Harbinger said.]

“I trust we are not talking about travel in stasis.” [Unholy said.]

“I will have ‘MT’ reform one small Guest Cabin - just for you - but I imagine you will mostly be besides me anyway.” [Harbinger said.]

“What is that huge ship of yours full of that it has so little internal accommodation?” [Unholy asked.]

“Everything this Paradox Priest ever needed or wanted which is exceptionally annoying since I have been stuck here on ‘Green Orb Alpha’ playing at being a politician and business manager largely against my wishes.” [Harbinger replied.]

“You flatter me.” [I send.]

“I am just speaking the truth as I perceive it. I would have made none of these choices if I had not met Draakhaal. I certainly would not have created the ‘MTC’ it is an embarrassment of riches. I personally do not feel the need for or even care about having so much. I have learned one person can only relate to a certain amount of possessions in a meaningful way even when those possessions include family members. I do not want my sympathies to become so dilute that they mean nothing anymore.” [Harbinger sends.]

“You really have missed me.” [I send.]

“You have no idea ‘MT’ I am doing my duty but I do not like it. Do you really think this is easy for me or who I really am?” [Harbinger sends looking about the SCC.]

[That made all my minds think very deeply.]

“This is like being a prisoner in a jail of my own making.” [Harbinger sends.]

[I wondered did I owe my Captain a heart-felt apology. For a moment, I could swear I sensed a deep dark well of misery swilling underneath the controlled calm emptiness and easy mirth that Harbinger had been projecting earlier.]

[Was it possible that my Captain was a far more complicated personality than I had previously considered? Maybe more complex than he ever let me know before despite all those years of close companion-ship.]

[How strange it was that only now - when it seemed that we were drifting ever further apart - that I should gain a brief enlightenment into the truest inner being that was Harbinger my friend and Captain.]

[No matter how close you get to somebody, can you ever really know him or her? Even if you could read all their thoughts and feelings, I am not sure you would fully understand what it is to be a different separate sentient traveller on his or her own lonely private journey through the medium of liner time.]

[I concluded the soul of a sentient being is a wondrously subtle and mysterious thing made up of so much more than the sum of its parts. Perhaps I was deluding myself but I felt at that moment closer to my Captain and yet more alone than I had ever felt before in my entire life.]

[The revelation left me feeling confused because it was both painful and beautiful at the same time. I wanted to both embrace and reject what it was telling me about the nature of being alive especially my own peculiar existence.]



[Location: Many Truths, Trinity Harbour, Green Orb Alpha, Core Alliance Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 13:33.][Date 16.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 16.02.01.]

[I made my final jump directly into port and waited impatiently for my Captain to arrive his Avatar thread here had been decommissioned.]

[When Harbinger warped onboard with Unholy, I felt a sense of completeness that went beyond anything I had experienced with a mere Avatar of my Captain onboard. It was an emotional response but I did not care. Let the politicians make do with an Avatar I found myself thinking Harbinger is my Captain not there’s.]

[I made another jump directly to the Armadas rally point.]

[A Shroud Suit that I had given a soul - to greet by Captain - glowed with mirth.]

[Unholy ignored me no doubt thinking I was just one of Harbinger’s Acolyte crew or companions. However Harbinger stopped and gave my Avatar a more than casual glance that silently acknowledged that he knew better.]

“This promises to be an interesting trip.” [Harbinger said aloud.]

“How do you wish to be introduced.” [Harbinger sends to me.]

[I glowed brighter still realising Harbinger was willing to play along with me in front of Unholy.]

“How about Priest ‘Vested Interest’.” [I send.]

“Excuse me Unholy this is Priest Vested Interest he will also be accompanying us.” [Harbinger said.]

[Unholy spun around to look at me more closely.]

“Apologies Vested I thought you were an Acolyte ‘Many Truths’ so rarely carries passengers. Does this mean I will be sharing a cramped cabin?” [Unholy asked glowing yellow.]

“Not unless you want to. Vested said he was more than happy to remain besides me at all times during this voyage.” [Harbinger replied.]

“What is your speciality Vested.” [Unholy asked.]

“I am something of a diplomat and expert on ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ relations.” [I stated.]

“I suppose that could be useful.” [Unholy said.]

“I hope so.” [I replied.]

“So you are a thinker not a fighter. You have nicely balanced your advisors on this trip Harbinger and together we Priests make a holy trinity I like that.” [Unholy sends slapping both Priests on the back with extruded limbs.]

“The triangulation of good fortune is something best not ignored on a trip like this one.” [Harbinger improvised with a yellow glow.]

“Do you believe in lucky numbers Vested?” [Unholy asked.]

“I certainly do especially when they are backed up by prudent planning.” [I replied.]

[I projected an image of the Armada in front of us.]

“There are some impressive numbers out there too.” [Unholy said.]

“Emissary watch over us in this endeavour, Emissary watch...” [Harbinger intoned three times.]

“Notice how they are forming up into units already.” [Unholy said.]

“They will Jump Lock together and arrive already in tight battle wing formations as will my ‘MTC’ forces.” [Harbinger replied.]

“After scouting the arrival site with drones first.” [Unholy said.]

“Of course, you do not think we would jump blind.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Just making sure the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ were not being impetuous.” [Unholy said.]

“Even if they were impetuous - trust me - I would not be and nor would ‘MT’.” [Harbinger stated.]

“What about those ‘Three Hundred’ Cloning facilities we will be leaving behind us.” [Unholy sends to my Captain.]

“They are still being watched and I plan to inform the ‘Stellar Court’ about them like you said but not until the most opportune time.” [Harbinger sends in reply.]

“Unholy I am downloading some statistics to you. I thought you might like to know the capabilities of the ‘MTC’ units I have deployed. If you like you can help with live Tactical decisions should we see any action.” [Harbinger sends.]

“That would be great I would prefer not to be just an observer.” [Unholy said.]

“If you want you can even take direct control of one of our Alpha Drone Fighter (ADF) wings. I guess they are as close as my forces get to the ‘Nine’.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I am impressed Harbinger this is anything but an insignificant task force that you have mustered.” [Unholy said.]

“My ‘MTC’ cannot compete with the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ in numbers but I like to think every one of my ships is of superior quality they are all updated with the newest and best equipment on a regular basis.” [Harbinger sends.]

“So I see, even your drones appear unusually sophisticated.” [Unholy sends.]

“After a series of recent overhauls one of my fleet’s latest innovations lies with our drones. This fleet will use two main categories of combat drones Alphas and Betas. The Betas are generally cheap expendable craft with specific purposes from flying bombs (think of them as super heavy torpedoes) to units specifically designed to draw enemy fire (Turret Distracters) TD. The Alphas are much more expensive and complicated units that operate more like automated multi-role heavy fighters and bombers: specifically designed to launch lightning sorties, and then return to supply via what we call ‘Warp Wormhole Depots’ or WWD an innovation borrowed from the ‘Swimmer Navy’.” [Harbinger explained.]

“All your fleets ships are outfitted now with extensive drone support?” [Unholy asked.]

“As a general rule they are, due to the miniaturisation of aging technologies small Drones are becoming very capable craft. In many ways it was your own policy with ‘Smaller is Smarter’ that opened my eyes to their wider potential.” [Harbinger explained.]

“Still I see you still have a few very large ships retaining a great many turrets and even three Main Gun using Super Dreadnaughts.” [Unholy said.]

“Do not be fooled by the three Main Gun sporting Super Dreadnaughts; that weaponry is just for show. I built those to fixate and draw enemy fire: They look wonderfully menacing but in reality, when it comes to firepower they are just big targets specifically created to soak up an almost irrational amount of damage. Almost all of their resources are tied up in nested shields of the strongest magnitude and they are covered in and hold a staggering number of the latest disposable energy sinks that when filled are jettisoned to act a bit like area effect dumb fire missiles.” [Harbinger said.]

“That is really unusual Harbinger.” [Unholy sends.]

“Decoy Super Dreadnaughts was one of only a few of Hierophant Cads wilder ideas that I liked. I have never been a great fan of Main Guns or Raw Energy Siphons they have explosive drawbacks if hit in action. The RES on my Super Dreadnaughts are cunningly crafted fakes. In battle I also plan to use the Decoy SD almost like mobile shields behind which other forces can take temporary shelter notice they have a very flat wide slightly curved shape when you look at them in plan view.” [Harbinger admitted.]

“I seem to recall there was leaked information about new ‘MTC’ Dreadnaughts something about an experimental new Main Gun weapon that was supposed to be amazingly potent but with the drawback that they have an unusually limited range.” [Unholy said.]

“A bit of misinformation I managed to disseminate.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Which would explain why your Main Guns are not active against enemies until you close.” [Unholy sends.]

“Exactly, and fear of this short range super weapon should motivate well informed enemies to concentrate on trying to destroy my Super Dreadnaughts before they can get into weapon range of their capital ships.” [Harbinger said.]

“I never realised you were this devious Harbinger.” [Unholy said.]

“I had a lot of help when it came to designing my war fleet.” [Harbinger replied.]



[Location: Many Truths, Conglomerate Border, Fringe Space, Emissary Sphere.]

[Time: 18:00.][Date 16.02.04SA (Second Accord). 9th PA 16.02.01.]

[We jumped in to the official rendezvous coordinate disseminated to the Sleepers following after our own Drone Jump Scouts, who followed the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ who followed their own Jump Scouts.]

“This has to be one of the oddest invasions in known history.” [Unholy said.]

[We arrayed ourselves slightly to the rear of the left flank of the Armadas over all formation.]

[Everyone arrived Jump Locked in tight wing battle groups. Immediately Exit Destabilise Pulse Generators burst into life throughout the entire Armada. The ‘Conglomerate’ Mercenary Navy would have to approach us through open space that is if they showed up at all for this too obvious trap disguised as a Peace Process. The waypoint we had arrived at was suspiciously empty.]

“I am glad ‘IF’ is still guarding ‘Core Alliance Space’.” [I send.]

“The Sleepers wouldn’t dare to attack us would they?” [Unholy asked.]

“Desperate people will do desperate things.” [I send.]

“Are you an expert on the Conglomerate as well?” [Unholy asked.]

“I am not sure anybody fully understands the minds of the digital Sleepers.” [I send.]

“Picking up a wide band broadcast from Admiral Ichhaadiidkaa of the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’.” [I send to Harbinger.]

“Let’s hear it.” [Harbinger sends.]

“I repeat this is Ichhaadiidkaa addressing the Sleepers you know why we are here. Come forth and face your self chosen fate or be hunted down like the cowardly curs you have ever proven to be.” [The Admiral said.]

“I quite like it - very concise - and not in the least bit diplomatic.” [Unholy said.]

“I guess I will have to do the necessary.” [Harbinger said.]

“Ichhaadiidkaa this is Elder Priest Harbinger. What by the love of the Emissary do you think you are doing? Must I remind you that you are not an elected official spokesperson for this joint initiative. We are not here to start a war but to end one.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Silence.]

“Ichhaadiidkaa stand down you have no political authority to issue ultimatums to anyone.” [Harbinger sends.]

[Silence.]

“Ichhaadiidkaa if you continue with this folly you will be held in violation of ‘Core Alliance’ Accords.” [Harbinger sends.]

“Stay out of this Priest or you will get burnt.” [The Admiral finally replied.]

“We come.” [A new broadcast said.]

“They answered now that is a surprise.” [Unholy said.]

“Got them they have jumped in well outside our EDPG range but are closing fast using constant acceleration channelling data to tactical screens.” [I send.]

“Ten very old style Heavy Cruisers what do you make of that?” [Unholy said.]

“Automated disposable assets they rarely decommission defunct ships they just fully automate them as cannon fodder.” [Harbinger replied.]

“Do you think they plan to talk.” [Unholy said.]

“I doubt it, I am pretty sure given Ichhaadiidkaa’s stance so far he will only be communicating with his weapons and the Sleepers are not altogether stupid.” [Harbinger said.]

“I’m dispatching freight drones with EDPG satellites to extend the sphere of our Wormhole prevention zone. ‘MT’ deploy our delicate advanced sensor masts this has to be a ploy.” [Harbinger said.]

“Unless this is a simple ramming suicide run they will have to start braking soon.” [Unholy said.]

“They do not seem to be slowing.” [I send.]

“It looks like the Stellar are tracking them with their ‘Main Guns’.” [Unholy noted.]

“The cruisers are launching ordnance it’s an incredibly dense missile barrage Harbinger. They are also decelerating hard now.” [I send.]

“Clever the launched ordnances speed will be impressive.” [Unholy said.]

“Stellar are launching micro missile counter measures.” [Harbinger said.]

“Those counter measures will be too slow - this is going to hurt.” [Unholy said.]

“Registering explosions.” [I send.]

“So some of the counter measures are area effect proximity charges not so bad after all.” [Unholy states.]

“The Stellar Main Guns are almost in range. The Cruisers are still spewing missiles and torpedoes.” [I send.]

“It is a suicide charge after all.” [Unholy said.]

“No look they are jumping out.” [Harbinger said.]

“Just in time too.” [Unholy stated.]

“The Stellar are activating their point defence turrets mostly flak cannons and have dropped drones but they are taking hits due to the sheer number of incoming devices.” [I send.]

“Their main ships shields are holding they have lost a few minor support vessels nothing important.” [Unholy sends.]

“Got another ten Cruisers jumping in.” [I send.]

“Strange are they really just going to repeat that tactic the Stellar will…” [Unholy began.]

[A bright flare.]

“The Stellar have lost the Void Master Twilight Marauder…” [I interrupt.]

[Another and another explosion.]

“…and the Seventh Stone and the Dark Huntress.” [I send a little shocked.]

“How that is impossible?” [Unholy said.]

“No not impossible just very nasty.” [Harbinger said.]

“Multiple synchronous hits by ‘Anomalous Matter’ ghost torpedoes nothing else could do that.” [I stated.]

“So the gloves are fully off.” [Unholy said.]

“I would guess the Stellar retracted their advanced sensor masts to protect them from the incoming and so failed to register the stealth weapons approach.” [I send.]

“The ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ advanced sensors are even more sensitive to radiation damage than ours are and they have a shorter effective range as well. Upgrades of Cad’s older design remain pre-eminent in that field, their copies are inferior.” [Harbinger said.]

“There goes another Void Master the Symphony of Shadows.” [Unholy said.]

“Along with Admiral Ichhaadiidkaa’s battle clone.” [I send.]

“Humbling.” [Unholy said.]

“The Stellar have dropped their EDPG defences and are Jumping out no doubt to a dark coordinate to regroup.” [I send.]

“This is the CMN [Conglomerate Mercenary Navy] addressing Elder Harbinger of the ‘MTC’ Paradox Fleet. I regret to advise you that you must turn back. Be warned any provocative act of aggression including unsanctioned entry to our space will result in an immediate and deadly response. Without express permission, this and all our borders are temporarily off limits to alien traffic due to an escalation in local hostilities. Applications for entry may possibly be obtained for civilian transports via our consulates and embassies I thank you in advance for your wise cooperation.” [A voice droned out as if bored.]

“This is Elder Harbinger your message has been received and will be relayed to the ‘Core Alliance’ Parliament. May I express my regret at this unfortunate incident; I also must officially protest this border closer. You are in violation of the free movement clause of the treaty of the ‘Second Accord’. As to the use of stealth weaponry of mass destruction that I witnessed here that violates more historic but still active treaties and accords than I care to catalogue.” [My Captain replied.]

“Your protests are duly noted and have been relayed to the Sleepers for their consideration.” [The voice replied.]

“Not what I expected at all. What do we do now?” [Unholy said.]

“We go a little distance away ‘MT’ please Jump Lock us out to our prepared beta rally point.” [Harbinger said.]

“So Priest Vested Interest what will the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ do now?” [Harbinger asked.]

“Apart from keeping their advanced sensor masts fully deployed I imagine they will decant another front line Admiral Ichhaadiidkaa battle clone, revise their tactics and begin jumping in and ravaging ‘Conglomerate Space’ with a rare vengeance.” [I said.]

“That analysis sounds about right to me. I thought the Sleepers might have tried to destroy the entire Armada while it was massed in a known location but I should have known that they generally prefer to avoid straight forward open battles.” [Harbinger said.]

“They may regret giving the initiative away like this.” [Unholy predicted.]

“I wonder was that all the ‘AM’ they have.” [I send.]

“Could be otherwise they will have wasted the disclosure of a dangerous capability.” [Harbinger said.]

“The use of ghost torpedoes is a good psychological weapon even if they carry less extreme warheads. The Sleepers have demonstrated that they are not going to abide by any civilised rules of engagement when threatened at home.” [Unholy said.]

“Indeed used purely in defence I think they may even politically get away with it on the wider stage.” [Harbinger said.]

“I am not so sure about that, the ‘Conglomerate’ did fire first.” [Unholy said.]

“Yet that terse broadcast by Ichhaadiidkaa might be argued to amount to nothing short of a declaration of war as was the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ illegal Armada’s size.” [Harbinger said.]

“The ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ navy have shown their lack of real battle experience today but they will quickly raise their game. The Sleepers missed a vital opportunity as well they could have done some serious damage if they had properly followed up on the use of those ghosts. Sure the loss of those four Void Masters is a blow though mostly just to the ‘Void Skimmers’ morale but it will also teach them a dangerous degree of caution.” [Unholy stated.]

“I have to agree the Sleepers needed to get ships in there with jump inhibitor arrays or coil wrecker emitters to fix the Stellar in place, then mix it up while they remained a little in shock from the ghost strikes. They should have attacked and kept attacking.” [Harbinger said.]

“It is easy to win every battle in retrospect. I think the ‘Stellar Draakhaal’ will prove more effective when they go on the offensive. Today they seemed to be letting the Sleepers take the first shot and they may also have underestimated those battered old Cruisers.” [I said.]

“Did you notice how careful the Conglomerate were not to give away the AGAEP weakness in that engagement. In fact it looked like they fled in terror from the Stellar Main Guns.” [Harbinger said.]

“That is a very good point Harbinger maybe the Conglomerate is just drawing the Stellar in.” [Unholy said.]

[It is also possible those happened to be the only forces they had free to muster. Unsurprisingly I am receiving reports that the ‘Free Stellar’ have opened up a new major offensive.” [I said.]

“Those ghosts must have been smart ordnance to get so skilfully past all that flak fire.” [Harbinger mused.]

“Perhaps the ‘Mercenary Navy’ have picked up a few recent pointers from engagements they lost against the Splinter.” [Unholy pondered.]

“That is a good point brother we should bear in mind that the ‘CMN’ will have a disproportionate number of veteran fighters among their numbers now.” [Harbinger stated.]

“Are we really just going to sit here and wait for more news?” [Unholy asked.]

“Can you think of any other option I do not want to start a war with the ‘Conglomerate’ - not right now anyway?” [Harbinger said.]

“Not now? So you are considering the possibilities that might become available here to wipe out the Sleepers.” [Unholy asked.]

“I am open to any opportunity that helps further secure the ‘Core Alliance’.” [Harbinger replied with greater caution.]

“You are up to something Harbinger I know you too well.” [Unholy said.]