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Welcome to Stories from among the
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Stars. You're listening To The Last
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Watch by J S. Do Us.
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Chaudhry. Three. Careful.
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On hadn't grown up in space. He'd
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spent his formative years firmly planted
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on the terror of Elisa until
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his thirteenth birthday brought him to
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the ritual coronation groans and the
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planets only moon, so he well
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remembered what it had been like
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to meet the universe for the
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first time. You're. Looking
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into the past, his father had
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told him by the time the
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light reaches you, those stores could
0:47
be dust. It. Had been
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awe inspiring and humbling. It
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never felt so small. That.
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Is until now. As
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he stood in front of an
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observation window on the Argus though
1:01
observation was generous, he squinted, impressed
1:03
his face closer to the glass
1:05
to get a better look at.
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Nothing. But. Not
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the nothing of a moonless night
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or the baron space between solar
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systems are galaxies. This was done
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Nothing of the divide of the
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edge of the universe. An
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invisible barrier formed millions of
1:25
years ago when the collective
1:27
mass of the cosmos finely
1:29
balanced out the dark energy
1:31
slowing and eventually halting the
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previously ever expanding universe. A.
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Border that separated all matter
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from the void that lay
1:40
beyond the literal edge of
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know where. He. Never
1:45
seen anything so. Dark.
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Yet. It was a blackness that
1:50
somehow went beyond dark, beyond vacuum
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or abyss or void or any
1:55
word they could even begin to
1:57
aptly described. It. There. Were no.
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Twinkling stars hundreds or thousands
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or millions of light years
2:04
away. Unreachable by practical means,
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but still present. Still proof
2:09
of something millennia gone. There.
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Was just. Nothing. And.
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They're never had been and then
2:16
never would be. It. Was
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terrifying. A hand
2:20
patted him on the back join him from
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his reverie. A tall man
2:24
with bronze skin and a shaved head
2:27
stood next to him, grinning out a
2:29
vast emptiness. Dewsbury.
2:32
Inward. The man said in
2:34
my humble opinion. He
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taps the black band on his
2:38
wrist, activating a small holographic screen
2:40
above his form. My
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nexus says Cavil on. No.
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Last name. Just a one.
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Cable and breathed a sigh of relief.
2:49
grateful that despite how poorly his meeting
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with the exit gun, she'd still not
2:54
put his surname into the system. And
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perk the man to Caroline's hand
2:59
in a firm grip. Circuit.
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Or amazed Puck to meet you.
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Like. West. Kevin. One i him
3:07
wearily. he didn't want to be paranoid, but
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he felt like the man was being too
3:11
nice. Sorry. Did you
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see inward? Yeah. There's
3:16
pretty much exactly two directions and
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ear. Plugs, Get it is
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narrowed seen toward the window. L
3:22
word toward you know, literally
3:25
nothing. He pointed a
3:27
lanky finger the opposite direction. And.
3:30
Inward the general direction
3:32
of, well, everything, like
3:34
civilization and our galaxy
3:36
and actual matter. Catalan.
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Swallowed. right? Legionnaires,
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Loved their jargon t to add their
3:45
to the list of terms he'd probably
3:47
forget. Upward and downward
3:49
to I guess. Puck. Added
3:51
pointing either direction with the opposite
3:54
hands. along the plane of
3:56
the spiral arms is one does he
3:58
remember their from back home Surely, Kavalon
4:01
sighed. The spiral arms
4:03
which are 100 million light years away? Puck
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grinned broadly. Those are the
4:09
ones. So you're
4:11
my commanding officer? Kavalon
4:14
asked. Sure am. Walk
4:16
and talk with me. I'll show you around. Puck
4:19
took off down the hallway and Kavalon hurried
4:21
to fall in line behind his long strides.
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How was the trip? Puck asked,
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leading them through a narrow doorway
4:29
and into a main corridor. Perfect,
4:32
traveling to the edge of the universe was exactly
4:34
how I wanted to spend three months of my
4:37
life. They slow-boated
4:39
you, huh? Can you get
4:41
here any quicker? There's
4:43
an Apollo gate run from Legion HQ that
4:46
takes about six weeks, but it depends where
4:48
you're coming from, I suppose. Where
4:50
were you stationed? Nor? Puck
4:53
laughed. No, now
4:55
you're nowhere. Right, I
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mean, I'm not Legion. Kavalon
5:01
scratched under the metal chain of his dog
5:03
tags, already chafing the skin at the back
5:05
of his neck. I
5:07
wasn't Legion. Eh, huh.
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Puck glanced at his Nexus screen. Don't
5:14
give many of those. He continued
5:16
to scroll through the holographic display as they
5:18
walked, expertly sidestepping
5:20
oncoming soldiers. Damn,
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that's a lot of degrees. How
5:25
long did you go to school for? Kavalon
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paused to dodge an approaching soldier, then
5:30
jogged a few steps to catch back
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up. Ten years. Damn,
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he said with a laugh, flicking through
5:38
more pages. Astrophysics
5:40
with a minor in
5:43
gravitational templology? What
5:45
even is that? A
5:47
way to stay at university another year? Ah,
5:51
Puck chuckled and closed his Nexus. Well,
5:54
shit, recruit. Other than Mesa,
5:57
you're probably the smartest one here. She
6:01
runs the Viadar Tech Research Lab.
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You've got a research lab? Puck
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nodded. Oh yeah, they love
6:08
to ship us every piece of random tech
6:11
they don't understand and see if it'll kill
6:13
us. Gives us something to do, I
6:15
guess. They came to
6:17
the end of the hall, which culminated in
6:19
a wide circular corridor. Kavalon
6:22
followed Puck toward a railing
6:24
overlooking an open atrium, four
6:26
deep stories descending below them.
6:29
Welcome to the immediate ship vestibule.
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Puck leaned on the rail with both elbows. There's
6:35
one aft and forward as well, but they don't
6:37
really bother maintaining the lifts on those. I suggest
6:39
you frequent these central ones if you don't want
6:41
to get stuck in an elevator for half a
6:43
day. Good to
6:45
know. Puck gestured over his
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shoulder. That was Novum's
6:50
sector, crew quarters, if you couldn't tell.
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Right below us are Octo and
6:55
Septim, weapons control in the armory,
6:57
sensors, shields, ECM suites. All
7:00
the shit we don't use anymore. Kavalon
7:02
gripped the metal railing, leaning over to
7:04
peer down the circular atrium as a
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draft of cool air wafted from below.
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Bottom deck's quince. Puck
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continued. Home to the
7:14
hangar where the tempest docks. That's
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the ship that rides the Divide. Kavalon
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quirk'd a brow. Ride
7:21
it? You mean travel along it? Yep.
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And they're doing what exactly? You know,
7:28
keeping an eye out for all those
7:30
Vyterships trying to cross over from the
7:32
other side. Puck flashed
7:34
a toothy grin. Kavalon
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sighed. Despite things
7:39
like logic and reason, the colloquial
7:41
myth persisted that the Vyters had
7:43
come from the other side of
7:45
the Divide when they arrived in
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humanity's sector of space thousands of
7:49
years ago. But the
7:51
idea that anything lay beyond had
7:54
been disproved centuries ago when the
7:56
System Collective commissioned a series of
7:58
exploration missions beyond. on the edge.
8:01
Suffice it to say the contractors were never heard
8:03
from again, so either there was something really great
8:06
on the other side and no one had felt
8:08
like coming back, or far
8:10
more likely they all
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died. However, when one
8:14
of the lucky crews chickened out
8:16
at the last minute, they discovered
8:18
that if you flew parallel with
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it instead of perpendicular, the concentrated
8:22
gravity comprising the invisible barrier acted
8:24
like a runway of sorts. They
8:27
realized it could be traveled on, almost
8:29
like falling into an orbit,
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albeit a strangely linear orbit,
8:34
that created its own momentum,
8:36
involving gravity so dense it
8:38
bent space-time. The phenomenon
8:40
must have been what this ship
8:42
of theirs utilized in order to
8:45
ride the divide. That
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anecdote comprised pretty much the entirety
8:50
of Kavalon's knowledge on the topic.
8:52
His formal education had barely touched
8:54
on that bit of theoretical physics.
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Back home, back at the core, the
9:00
divide acted as more a vague concept
9:02
than any kind of reality. People rarely
9:04
spoke of it in any tangible way,
9:07
maybe a passing mention during a
9:09
drunken philosophical debate, or in a
9:11
threat from an angry parent to
9:14
an unruly child, not a
9:16
real place where real people lived. So
9:19
despite being here physically for
9:21
many painful and humiliating hours,
9:24
it all still felt like some kind of
9:26
hazy dream. But
9:28
really, Puck went on. The
9:30
tempest goes out to maintain the
9:33
alert system. There's a whole network
9:35
of ancient alert buoys hanging out
9:37
along the upward and downward stretches.
9:39
They make sure it all stays
9:41
ship-shape. And one
9:43
crew takes care of all that? Kavalon
9:46
asked. Puck gave a grim
9:48
nod. Yep, just the one.
9:51
Only other ships we even have aboard
9:53
are a couple Hermes-class vessels we ran
9:56
charting missions with years back. Hermes-class?
10:00
Isn't that a civilian make? Puck
10:02
chuffed. Yeah, brass spends the
10:04
big bucks on us out here. And
10:06
even then, no warp cores, only sub
10:09
lights. What about jump
10:11
drives? Definitely not. No stars
10:13
out here to charge them anyway. So
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no FTLs? Not
10:19
one. So you have
10:21
nothing faster than an ion engine? Kavalon
10:24
asked, raising his eyebrows. Why?
10:27
Cuz then we could leave. They
10:30
think you're all just gonna run off? Puck
10:32
smiled. Try saying that with
10:34
a straight face in a month. Kavalon
10:37
frowned, then looked out over the atrium
10:40
as Puck gestured to the bottom floor.
10:43
Quoteurs mostly research and development,
10:46
he continued. Trays at
10:49
the ventral bow has all the
10:51
fun stuff, mess, hydroponics, big medical
10:53
psych ward. You have
10:55
a psych ward, Puck shrugged. Something
10:59
about living on the edge of reality gets
11:01
people anxious, I guess. Never bothered
11:03
me. Just another empty place in
11:05
this mostly empty universe, you know? Kavalon
11:08
nodded. Sure. Puck
11:11
gestured across the vestibule to the middle
11:13
level. That guy's
11:15
duo sector, which houses
11:17
all the comms systems. A
11:20
whole sector just for comms? Communication
11:23
near the divide gets tricky. We
11:25
actually don't have direct contact with the core
11:27
or Legion HQ out here. We
11:29
have to bounce our comms off the closest
11:31
Apollo gate, and to accomplish even that, they
11:33
have to retrofit the shit out of the
11:35
whole system. Half the hull on
11:38
the starboard quarter is covered in comms
11:40
arrays. Something about boosting the
11:42
signal enough to overcome the interference, and
11:44
even then, it only worked half
11:46
the time. Kavalon bit
11:48
his lip. There were
11:50
millions of light years from anything
11:53
that could even be remotely likened
11:55
to civilization, so it really
11:57
shouldn't surprise him. But The idea
12:00
of being so vastly out of touch
12:02
with the rest of humanity still unnerved
12:04
him. And. Last
12:06
but not least, Pug. Point
12:08
across the atrium to another core door
12:10
on their level. Una
12:13
leads to the bridge brass
12:15
quarters in the E x
12:17
his office. That. Said.
12:20
Well I will remember any there's. Caroline.
12:22
Said leaning against the railing next to
12:24
perk. And luckily these posts
12:27
and helpful senate's. Puck. Smiled in
12:29
his eyes. Flooded to the new
12:31
imprint son Caroline's left arm. You.
12:34
A lefty. Cable. And pulled
12:36
his sleeves over his wrists to cover
12:38
his much both sets of tattoos is
12:41
possible. Know. Just sell
12:43
better on the list. His.
12:45
Gaze drifted to Pucks arms. His
12:47
sleeves were pushed up in a
12:49
single trail of obsidian squares ran
12:51
down his right forearm from the
12:53
elbowed to the wrist. Caroline.
12:56
Cleared his throat. When. He
12:58
before you. Have not
13:00
had the pleasure of experiencing what the feel
13:02
like. Puck. Admitted. But.
13:04
It's a puny is
13:06
in nature correctional. Or.
13:09
Would the Legion likes to
13:11
call a vital peacekeeping safeguard?
13:14
Cavil. On what His lips reflexively
13:16
ironing the anxiety from his expression.
13:19
Everyone has them. Only those
13:22
who came aboard the rank of
13:24
arduous or who been demoted to
13:26
argue a sense which happens like
13:28
a lot honestly. He shook
13:30
his head and even higher than that gets
13:32
a free pass. The. Exhibitor obviously
13:35
and are feel is second in
13:37
command up to you north. A
13:40
couple of the Enemies in the Century
13:42
in the Captain's the Tempus. That's really
13:44
it. Did I know of? Bucks.
13:47
Back straightened is a thin wisp
13:49
of a woman approached see where
13:51
the proper legion Navy blue but
13:53
in the form of dress made
13:55
of silk folds accented with glimmering
13:57
threads of silver. An embroidered
13:59
silly who'd been drawn up over
14:01
her black hair shadowing her warm
14:04
be skyn. Who. Is certainly
14:06
no uniform. Perk.
14:08
Rubbed his hands together. Oculus
14:11
Catalan no last name is
14:13
meet enemies may sit a
14:15
row. Our resident later experts.
14:18
The. Woman's withdrawn face and sharp
14:20
over large eyes swept over
14:23
Camelot. From. Afar her irises
14:25
had seemed almost black, but
14:27
up close they shown a
14:29
deep brown. Dabbled. With
14:31
tiny flecks of metallic blue green.
14:35
Pleased. To meet you soldier. She.
14:37
Said. You're. A savant.
14:39
Caroline. Said. You.
14:42
Are observant. She. Replied
14:44
flatly her humorless gaze
14:46
on impressed. I.
14:48
Didn't know servants enlisted. They.
14:50
Do Not. Cable. On rubbed the
14:52
back of his neck. So.
14:55
Perk said you run the research lab. Correct.
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I am and animus. She. Said
15:01
as if that alone explained everything.
15:03
Carillon. Looked to park for help. A.
15:06
Science Officer. Park
15:08
explained asking contracted not
15:10
enlisted. Ah, Kevin.
15:13
On looked back to Mesa. Who.
15:15
Kinds of things Are you studying? Most.
15:18
of what we do is classified. She
15:20
said currently. Are the
15:22
System collective finally released the salvage from
15:24
the exists fear of taxes to the
15:26
Legion? Did you guys get any that.
15:29
Mr. Opened her mouth to
15:31
respond before cutting yourself short.
15:34
See. Narrowed her large eyes at him,
15:36
clearly surprised at his knowledge on
15:38
the topic. Well.
15:41
Yes, We received all of
15:43
it insect or will. She.
15:45
Let at a small house. They're
15:48
sending it slowly crate by crate. It
15:50
is infuriating. Getting.
15:53
Good. She. regarded him placidly
15:55
and he wasn't entirely sure she
15:57
intended to respond finally her show
15:59
The scissors slid down, and she drew her
16:01
neck up straight, then gave a curt nod.
16:05
We did recently begin study on a very
16:07
interesting weapon. I have not completed
16:09
my final assessment, as yet, but it
16:11
appears to be fusion-powered." Gavilan
16:14
corked a brow. "...Fusion?
16:16
What kind of weapon?" "...It might
16:19
best be described as a pistol." "...A
16:22
fusion-powered pistol?" "...Yes," she
16:25
said, then cleared her throat. Its
16:28
design is quite fascinating. Despite
16:30
the nature of the power source, the time required
16:32
to prime the weapon is surprisingly short. It
16:35
is very unlike the typical plasma and
16:37
electromagnetic weapons their standard troops carried during
16:40
the Viator War. This
16:42
must have been a weapon reserved for elite
16:44
units, or possibly an advancement developed while they
16:46
were in hiding for two hundred years. I
16:49
think we may have initially underestimated their
16:51
understanding of micro-fusion." Mesa
16:54
clearly attempted to remain formal, but her
16:56
passion leaked through in her eager tone.
16:59
Gavilan found it a little infectious, and
17:01
he couldn't stop from smiling. He'd
17:04
always been impressed by the savant
17:06
capacity for knowledge. Of the two
17:08
attempts Viator geneticists had made at
17:10
crossing themselves with humans, he'd
17:13
always thought savant had received the far better
17:15
end of the bargain. Sure,
17:17
drudgers were freakishly strong with an
17:19
impervious constitution, but they'd been stuck
17:21
with the worst of the Viator
17:23
looks. Though as far as
17:26
interspecies hybrids went, he supposed
17:28
it could have turned out worse. Either
17:30
way, drudgers definitely had none
17:32
of the intellect or ethereal
17:35
grace savant exhibited. Also
17:37
they smelled. So,
17:39
all this tech, Gavilan said.
17:43
Is the goal to reverse engineer it so you
17:45
can make dupes yourself? Crude
17:47
way of putting it, but yes, she
17:49
said. So we glean whatever
17:51
we can from the engineering. Even
17:53
after a millennium of access, Viator technology
17:56
still eludes us on the whole. He
17:59
smiled. Cracked that hole crossed
18:01
over the divide thing yet. Mason
18:04
narrowed her eyes at him in disgust. That
18:07
is a child's tale, soldier. It
18:09
is well known Vyadars did not
18:11
actually cross over from the divide.
18:13
They simply used it just as
18:15
the Tempest does to achieve increased
18:17
relative speed to travel the edge
18:19
of the universe. Then
18:21
sneak attack. Puck flashed
18:24
a grin, crimping his hands and
18:26
pouncing toward her. Mason rolled
18:28
her eyes, though a hint of a smile
18:30
plated her lips. I
18:32
should leave you to your duties. She
18:34
inclined her head then sauntered away, silk
18:37
folds drifting behind her. By
18:40
maze, Puck called after her.
18:43
He tilted his head as he watched her go,
18:45
letting out a wistful sigh. So,
18:49
Kavalan turned to Puck. With
18:51
an effort, Puck pulled his gaze from
18:53
watching Mason's withdrawal. She's
18:56
great, huh? He beamed. Kavalan
18:59
laughed. Yeah, she seems
19:01
nice. Anyway, I
19:04
guess we should get you to your first post. Puck
19:06
opened his nexus, swiping back and forth
19:08
a few times before shrugging. Or
19:11
not. Nothing's in the system
19:13
yet. Nothing, huh?
19:16
Kavalan didn't know whether to consider that good
19:18
or bad. Puck
19:21
shrugged. EX determines it,
19:23
so be nice to her. Great.
19:26
He would probably be mopping floors the rest
19:29
of his life. For now,
19:31
I'll have you help out in the mess, Puck
19:33
said. It'd be a good way for you
19:35
to meet some of the crew and grace you yourself. They
19:38
won't bite the hands of the feeds and all that.
19:41
Kavalan sighed. He
19:43
wanted to believe that. Chapter
19:48
4 Kavalan
19:51
followed Puck to the crowded mess
19:54
hall in Trace Sector. Where
19:56
he received an apron, an unfortunate
19:58
hair net, and a- a comically
20:00
large serving spoon. Puck
20:03
led him to an archaic food service
20:05
kiosk along the inside wall of the
20:07
dining quarters. An open room
20:09
with expansive ceilings that could easily seat a
20:12
crew twice the size of the Argus. Two
20:15
other apron and hair-knitted soldiers stood
20:17
behind the kiosk, dropping food onto
20:19
their comrades' plates as they shuffled
20:21
through the line. Kavalon
20:23
turned to gape at Puck. I'm
20:26
sorry, I know you guys have issues
20:28
with time relativity out here, but we
20:30
haven't actually traveled back in time, right?
20:34
Puck laughed. No? How
20:36
old's this dreadnought? He'd
20:38
only heard of food service like this
20:41
at shelters in the slums of outer
20:43
core planets. EX had
20:45
all the fancy, automated food service
20:47
stuff removed. Puck waved
20:49
a hand dismissively. I guess
20:51
this builds character and shit. This
20:54
really is a prison, Kavalon
20:57
grumbled. Puck gave him a
20:59
sideways grin and a pat on the shoulder. That
21:02
mashed protein is calling your name. Kavalon
21:05
blew out a steadying breath. He
21:07
could do this. He could serve food
21:09
to his fellow soldiers, right? Puck
21:13
grabbed a tray and got in line. Kavalon
21:15
turned the enormous spoon over in his
21:17
hand, then steeled his resolve and pushed
21:20
up his sleeves. Oi'd,
21:23
someone let out a low whistle. Look
21:26
at those tats. Kavalon
21:28
spun to find three soldiers behind
21:30
him, empty food trays in hand.
21:33
The light-skinned, brutish man in the
21:35
front smiled. Kavalon
21:38
groaned inwardly, sliding his sleeves back
21:40
down. Rookie mistake.
21:43
Where'd you get those, pretty boy? The
21:45
man waggled his eyebrows. Black
21:48
market? Nah, the
21:50
stocky man beside him said. Look,
21:53
borrow, golden shit. That's royal
21:56
tea. Dammit. Kavalon
21:58
cursed under his breath. That took
22:00
them all of about six seconds.
22:03
He glanced over his shoulder to find
22:05
Puck, but his CO had disappeared into
22:07
the crowd. Tell
22:10
me it's true, the brutish
22:12
man. Apparently Barrow said, we've
22:15
really got our very own royalty to play
22:17
with? His friends
22:19
laughed. Barrow looked
22:22
Kavalon up and down, his deep
22:24
set eyes sharpening with a glint
22:26
of realization. Shit,
22:28
I recognize you. You're
22:31
the Mercer heir, aren't you? How
22:33
the hell'd you end up on
22:35
Sentinel duty? Didn't think your likes
22:37
enlisted. Kavalon ground his
22:39
teeth. Even with as dumb as
22:42
this lot looked, he had to assume
22:44
that if they read the news, they'd have put
22:46
two and two together. However, it had
22:48
taken him three months to get here, so they
22:50
could have forgotten about it. Though
22:52
headlines like, Mercer's begin tradition
22:55
of sacrificing heirs to Legion
22:57
service, were the kind that
22:59
took a while to fizzle down. Though a more
23:01
accurate headline would have been, Mercer's
23:04
find socially acceptable way to ditch
23:06
defective heir in favor of obedient
23:08
shithead's second cousin. A
23:11
knot tightened in Kavalon's stomach with
23:13
realization. The more likely scenario
23:15
wasn't that these idiots hadn't paid attention,
23:18
but that it had never been
23:20
included in the galactic wide vids to begin
23:22
with. It was living
23:24
with Augustus Mercer 101 to wake
23:26
up and find major news events
23:28
either skewed beyond all recognition or
23:31
simply eradicated from the headlines. It
23:34
gave him a small solace to know that
23:36
what he'd done had been too much even
23:38
for his grandfather to fully cover up. Too
23:41
loud, too flashy, and way too
23:43
expensive, just as Kavalon
23:46
had intended. But it
23:48
wouldn't have been hard at all for Augustus
23:50
to throttle the news and stop it from
23:52
spreading beyond the core. Bile
23:54
rose up in his throat at that,
23:57
because it was specifically those people, the
23:59
colonists in the Outer. core, the expatriates
24:01
in the lateral reach, all
24:03
the exiles all over the galaxy trying to
24:05
build new lives. They were
24:08
the ones who'd really needed to hear that news.
24:10
He'd been stupid for not realizing it sooner.
24:14
Stupid and blinded by that same damn
24:16
irrational optimism that had landed him here
24:18
in the first place. Kavalon
24:21
cleared his throat, refocusing
24:23
on Barrow's stone-faced glower.
24:26
Don't get much news out this way, do you? To
24:29
try not to concern ourselves with the
24:32
Allied monarchies, Barrow cracked
24:34
his knuckles. That
24:36
is until you start trying to replace
24:38
us all with Robo-Dredgers. Kavalon
24:41
sighed. Well, shit. Of
24:43
course that would be the bit of news
24:45
Augustus had made sure to spread far and
24:48
wide. The gathering
24:50
lunch crowd began to murmur, glancing
24:52
over as the conversation heated. The
24:55
stockier man chuffed. Nah,
24:58
Barrow, they're clones, remember?
25:01
A palpable hush fell over the
25:03
crowd, more and more resentful glares
25:05
focusing on Kavalon. He
25:07
flexed his jaw as he strove to keep
25:09
the heat from rising to his cheeks. Clones?
25:14
Barrow shook his head, face scrunching
25:16
with disgust. All
25:18
clones are abominations, even drudgers.
25:21
Barrow took an offish step forward. Because
25:25
you're great, great, great times ten or
25:27
whatever fucking grandparents did decent shit back
25:29
during the Viator War, that doesn't mean
25:31
you all have the right to fuck
25:33
with the laws of nature. Decent
25:36
shit? Kavalon growled.
25:39
If they hadn't figured out how to counter the mutagen
25:41
and turned it against them, not a damn one of
25:43
you would even be here to give me such a
25:46
fucking hard time. Besides, they're
25:48
just drudgers, who cares? Only
25:51
at the swell of gasps and honing
25:53
of glowers through the crowd did Kavalon
25:55
realize what a dumbass thing that had
25:57
been to say. He hadn't
26:00
meant the sound so defensive. The sound
26:02
like he could possibly even for a
26:04
second agree with a single thing his
26:06
grandfather did. But. The
26:08
jerk was being so accusatory. If he'd
26:10
been cordial, may be careful on would
26:13
have told him that. He whole heartedly
26:15
agreed despite their propensity to launch into
26:17
wars, that the mere sight of one
26:19
another cloning as a moral no no
26:21
was one thing everyone across all the
26:24
species saw eye to eye on. Even.
26:26
Near the end of the Vitor
26:28
war when populations and both sides
26:31
had dipped to dangerously low levels,
26:33
neither resorted to cloning to bolster
26:35
their numbers. So.
26:37
Yes, his grandfather's approach to cloning and
26:39
eugenics might have been borderline supervillain, but
26:41
why did I ever would have to
26:44
assume he was in on it? is?
26:46
well, Guilty. By association
26:48
was bullshit. Although
26:50
association implied some degree
26:52
of freedom, many guilty
26:54
by lamentable shared Dna.
26:57
Regardless, Careful On was the only
26:59
one in the room who'd had enough balls
27:01
to do anything about any of it. That's.
27:04
How he'd ended up in this shit show
27:06
after all. Birds. Instead
27:08
of explaining his laboratory exploding
27:11
heroics to his new comrades
27:13
in arms, Cavil on did
27:15
what he did best. Pissed.
27:17
Everyone off. See.
27:19
right? I'm not sure Dredger cloned are
27:21
not would be as well suited as
27:24
you clearly are the baby sitting the
27:26
ass edge of the universe. Bears.
27:29
Eyes sharpened and he took another
27:31
step forward. Would. You trying
27:33
to say. I'm saying you dumber
27:35
than a dredger. Cavil. On
27:37
looked up and st contemplation. Oh
27:40
and uglier to. Bear.
27:43
Tossed his tray away while covering
27:45
the remaining ground between them into
27:47
giant steps. He growled, then slammed
27:49
his fist into the side of
27:51
Catalan space. His vision danced
27:54
as he hit the floor hard. Impresses
27:57
p Truly not expected that
27:59
approach. He begged. The guy
28:01
is more of a brute strangler. Caroline.
28:04
Struggled to regain his senses, his feet
28:07
shuffled toward him. Bears friends picked Cavil
28:09
on up by either arms, dragging him
28:11
to his knees and holding him in
28:13
place. Barrow. Stocked
28:16
forward, making a show of
28:18
clinching each of his fists.
28:20
Carolyn. Snorted at a bitter chuckle with
28:22
the smug look on the burly man.
28:25
space. Like he'd never before
28:27
had some jerks buddies try to hold
28:29
him down so they can beat on
28:31
him. It'd almost be pitiable. They.
28:33
Were going to be so damn gratifying
28:35
to show Bear what a terrible fucking
28:37
idea starting the spider been. Careful.
28:40
June a deep breath, a
28:42
surge of adrenaline slicing through
28:44
him with the tied kinda
28:46
taste copper and the buzzing
28:48
of his royal imprints tattoos.
28:51
The prequels the skin of his
28:53
arms as they folded and unfolded,
28:55
charging and priming. With.
28:58
A grunt of imprint field force travel on
29:00
wrenched his arms from the grips of
29:02
both men. He leapt to his feet and
29:04
cracked the spoon across the head of one,
29:06
then grabs the other and threw him into
29:09
a rack of dirty trace. Barrow.
29:11
Through another punch. The.
29:13
Imprint squares slip Caroline's neck as
29:15
he danced the strike with Barrows
29:18
blink exposed cavil on pummeled a
29:20
fist into his rib cage. Wounded.
29:23
By the blue, Demand gasped. faltering long
29:25
enough for Cavil on the punch him
29:27
away. with a kick to the stomach,
29:30
Sparrow hit the ground and slid into
29:32
the gathering crowd. Cable
29:34
and didn't realize he'd registered the presence
29:37
of another attacker until he leaned back
29:39
to dodge the punch. To
29:41
cut, the soldiers are mid strike, twisting
29:43
to flip the man. Nope. Woman
29:46
on to her back on the ground. A
29:49
handful of onlookers rushed to join the
29:51
fight. Travel. Duct another
29:53
punch, turning into a sweeping kick
29:55
to knock the legs out from
29:57
under another soldier. The.
29:59
Wrong. The crowd escalated until he could
30:02
no longer here his own ragged
30:04
breathing. The taste of copper overwhelmed
30:06
his senses and he spat a
30:08
mouthful of bloody saliva onto the
30:10
ground. Grinning is, he ran his
30:12
tongue over his split lip. After
30:15
three months confined to quarters
30:17
on that tiny ass Mercer
30:19
guard ship, he'd almost forgotten
30:21
how much he missed this.
30:24
The imprint squares word up the side of
30:26
his neck and onto his cheek. solidifying,
30:29
Is a fist came out of the commotion
30:31
and struck him. His shielded
30:33
skyn barely noticed the impact, but
30:35
another strike team on it's heels.
30:37
The imprints were still moving into
30:39
formation when the fist him and
30:41
pains fired Do his job. Caroline.
30:44
Grabbed the offender by the front of his
30:47
shirt and threw him into a group of
30:49
nearby soldiers. A few sidestepped and others attempted
30:51
to catch the man as he crashed into
30:53
them. But. Instead of
30:56
surging past to an actor avenge,
30:58
the men and women froze briefly,
31:00
then rushed to attention. cysts to
31:03
chests. Those nearest him groans
31:05
in pain and keeled over as
31:07
the gripped the black imprints on
31:09
their arms. A hot spell
31:11
over the room, along with a wave
31:13
of uncertainty. A
31:16
narrow but unusually strong form
31:18
locked around Caroline's next, choking
31:21
off his air supply. Silver.
31:23
And copper squares buzzed period.
31:26
flee across the intruders olive
31:28
skin. Travel on.
31:30
gripped the arm with both hands, his
31:32
royal imprints rushing to help, but even
31:34
in the short side, he'd already managed
31:36
to over exert them and he couldn't
31:38
match the strength. Travel. On
31:40
growled is he blindly cursed the
31:43
unknown assailant. Though.
31:45
He already had a pretty good
31:47
idea who it was, which was
31:49
fucking perfect. His. Vision Dance
31:51
This is air supply dwindled. he
31:53
focused on slowing his pulse than
31:56
willed his imprints to reset. The.
31:58
abided return imprint
36:00
tattoos now that he had two sets.
36:03
Using them had not in fact resulted in
36:05
any volatile interfacing
36:08
injury or death.
36:11
This time, at least, he held up
36:13
his left arm. You used these
36:15
against the others, didn't you? Rake
36:17
didn't respond, eyes remaining focused on
36:19
her screen. But not
36:21
me. Why? I
36:24
probably should have, but you were already using
36:26
your other set. I didn't want you
36:28
to end up in the morgue on your first day. Kavalon
36:32
swallowed hard. Just
36:34
a lot of paperwork, she added
36:36
quietly, still not looking away from her
36:38
terminal. He squinted at her. Was
36:41
it a joke? After
36:44
a few moments of silence, she said, I'll
36:47
start you in janitorial. Aren't
36:50
we going to talk about what happened? She
36:53
didn't look up from the display. I
36:55
don't like repeating myself. What?
36:59
We already had that conversation. We
37:02
did? Yes. Would
37:04
you like a summary? You. Cut. Shit.
37:08
Kavalon slid further down in his chair. Right.
37:12
I cut the shit. That
37:14
wasn't you cutting the shit, but I think you
37:16
know that. It wasn't Mike.
37:18
She slammed her fist onto the
37:21
desk. The astrolabe's rings wavered from
37:23
the vibration. Do you think
37:25
I want your excuses? Kavalon
37:27
diverted his gaze. He
37:30
felt like he knew the right answer,
37:32
but he couldn't stop his natural tendency to
37:34
make everything fucking worse. Is
37:36
that rhetorical? She
37:38
stood, menacing in her slow
37:41
purposefulness. She dragged the knuckles
37:43
of one hand along the top of the desk
37:45
as she skirted around it. A few
37:48
silver and copper imprint squares
37:50
unfolded onto the top of
37:52
her hand, and she stopped,
37:54
hovering over him. He looked up.
37:57
Seems like I'm not the only one who's imprinted. react
38:00
on instinct. She grabbed
38:02
him by the front of his vest. His
38:05
feet slid out from under him as she
38:07
lifted him out of his chair with an
38:09
ease that implied imprint assisted strength. That
38:12
same fire lit in his stomach, the
38:15
one that he couldn't quite place the
38:17
origin of. Not the painful
38:19
kind of fear he'd grown up with, but some
38:21
other kind of angst. Maybe
38:23
a fear of authority he hadn't been
38:25
properly desensitized to. He
38:28
imagined it a healthy reverence, generally
38:30
beaten into soldiers early on in
38:32
their careers, but he'd never
38:34
been made to respect anyone except his
38:36
grandfather, and even that only outwardly
38:38
so. Something
38:40
told him Rake didn't give two shits
38:43
that he was unschooled in deference. She
38:45
expected him to have it anyway. She
38:48
cleared her throat. How do
38:50
you think infractions are handled on
38:52
a ship full of criminals? Umm...
38:56
throw them in jail? He said,
38:58
wincing as the edge of his voice
39:00
squeaked. Er, the brig?
39:04
Sure, she said, giving a receptive
39:06
nod. That'd be
39:08
reasonable, in another division, anywhere
39:10
else in the Legion. But
39:12
keep in mind, every soldier I get,
39:15
they already feel pretty at home locked in
39:17
a brig. Confinement's not always
39:19
the most effective deterrent. Part
39:22
of my job? A part I
39:24
don't hate, if I'm being honest, is
39:26
coming up with... Let's
39:29
call them creative punishments to
39:31
ensure everyone's adequately reprimanded. He
39:35
swallowed hard, discovering the back of
39:37
his throat had gone bone dry. She
39:39
kept her unblinking eyes locked on his. Do
39:42
you want to find out, on your
39:44
first day, how very creative I can
39:46
be? He raised
39:49
an eyebrow. No? Mike
39:52
regarded him placidly for a few moments, then
39:55
dropped him to his feet. So
39:57
you are capable of self-preservation?
40:01
He scratched the back of his neck. She
40:04
sat on the edge of her desk and folded her arms. Say
40:08
it with me, though. What?
40:11
No, sir. Kavalan
40:14
licked his dry lips. No,
40:17
sir. No exuberant
40:19
rake, sir. No
40:22
exuberant rake, sir. All
40:25
right. Good job, soldier. All
40:27
right. Good job. He came off
40:30
with an effusive sigh. She buried
40:32
her face in her hands, then took a
40:34
sharp breath in before looking back at him,
40:37
eyes almost amused. You
40:40
obviously need to be babysat. He
40:43
lifted his shoulders in a poor attempt at a shrug.
40:45
She wasn't wrong. He didn't know what the hell was
40:48
wrong with him. She
40:50
rounded the desk and sat, reopening
40:52
her terminal interface. I'm
40:55
assigning you to bridge duty so I can keep
40:57
an eye on you myself. What
41:00
about janitorial, sir? Janitorial,
41:03
bridge duty, she confirmed,
41:06
and a homework assignment. Are you ready for
41:09
it? Yes, sir. Try
41:12
to learn some fucking humility and learn to
41:14
respect what we do here. Yes,
41:16
sir. Extra credit? Maybe
41:19
go five seconds without causing a major uproar.
41:22
You got it. Quirk blinked, her
41:24
stare level. Sir.
41:28
She refocused on her terminal and
41:30
silently slid two files. After
41:32
a few minutes, she landed on one and quirk
41:34
an eyebrow. You've got
41:36
quite a list of credentials. Kavalan
41:39
scratched his chin, unsure of what could
41:41
possibly be in his file that Rake
41:44
would consider a credential. Sir?
41:47
Three degrees? Oh, that
41:50
he nodded. Yes, sir. Aerophysics,
41:54
astromechanical engineering, and
41:57
genetic engineering. No
42:00
surprise there. That one
42:02
was forced on me. Top of
42:04
your class. High marks and everything. My
42:07
fraternity also voted me most likely to
42:09
die before graduation. Is that in there?"
42:12
Her eyes narrowed. He shifted his
42:14
feet. Joke's on them,
42:16
I guess. How can
42:18
you be at once highly intelligent
42:20
and utterly idiotic? I
42:22
know, right? You'd think all the selective breeding
42:24
would have created a nice clean crop of
42:27
mercers by now. Well,
42:29
she said, leaning back in her chair. I'm
42:33
glad to see proof that human nature's fighting
42:35
eugenics. He laughed,
42:37
despite himself. He
42:39
prepared himself for another glare, but her scowl
42:41
had faded, and she shook her head. You
42:45
seem like a lot of work, but we're
42:47
in short supply of educated soldiers right now.
42:50
Kavalon blinked. Uh,
42:52
sir? I'm willing
42:55
to consider advancement, she
42:58
clarified. Then added quietly, almost
43:00
to herself, you might
43:02
make a better animus than a soldier. He
43:05
opened his mouth to respond, but nothing
43:07
came out. He had no idea what to
43:09
say. Rake continued,
43:11
oblivious to his dumbfounded state.
43:15
But you have to fall in line,
43:17
she said. Tone low and serious.
43:21
Get your shit in order. Earn
43:24
the promotion. He
43:26
shifted uncomfortably. He still felt
43:28
like he was in trouble, but she was... He
43:32
wasn't sure. Valuing what he
43:34
might be able to contribute? She
43:36
seemed to think he could, and maybe
43:38
more oddly would, change. It
43:41
wasn't a feeling he was familiar with. Yet
43:44
something about it sat right, clicked into
43:47
place in the back of his mind.
43:50
He'd just started a fight with a guy
43:52
twice his size, in a room full of
43:54
trained soldiers, many of whom probably
43:56
had legitimate cause for wanting to kick the
43:58
shit out of a Mercer.
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