by Richard Fox
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THE END
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The story continues in Soul Invictus, coming soon!
From the Author
Hello Dear Reader,
Hoo boy! How can I leave you hanging like that? Don’t worry, I’m hard at work on SOUL INVICTUS and you’ll have it as soon as I can finish it. You want explanations and you’ll get them.
I’m glad Standish found his way back into the story. Who knows who’ll show up in the next book…
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--Richard Fox
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The Ember War
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The Ruins of Anthalas
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Earth Defiant
The Gardens of Nibiru
The Battle of the Void
The Siege of Earth
The Crucible
The Xaros Reckoning*
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The Ember War Saga Volume 2: Terran Armor Corps
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The Dotari Salvation
The Ibarra Sanction
The True Measure
Rage of Winter
A House Divided
The Last Aeon
Valdar’s Hammer
The Beast of Eridu
Ferrum Corde
Gott Mit Uns
The Ember War Saga Volume 3: The Ibarra Crusade
Ashes Fall
Steel Sworn
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Belisarius
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Bloodlines
Wings of Redemption
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Terra Nova. The promised world is humanity’s new home, safe from the threats of a dangerous galaxy, where veterans of a long war could live in peace. The promise was a lie.
Chief Katherine “Kit” Carson, of the elite Pathfinder Corps, joins the mission as a last-minute replacement, hoping to put a spotty past behind her and build a new life on a brave new world.
The expedition arrives on Terra Nova, expecting to join the first wave of colonists, instead they find abandoned cities and are soon faced with a new, terrifying enemy humanity has never encountered before.
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Chapter 1
The hardest part was the waiting.
Director Ken Hale stood in front of the captain’s chair on the Enduring Spirit’s bridge, watching as his crew took in last-minute reports from the small colony fleet about to jump with him to Terra Nova, twenty-five thousand light-years away in the Canis Major star cluster beyond the galaxy’s edge.
After years of prep work for the mission, the final countdown before the wormhole jump filled Hale with a sense of foreboding, an oncoming dread worse than what he’d ever felt during years at war.
Earth filled the bottom half of the bridge’s viewport where city lights traced along the Mediterranean Sea. Venice and Athens had been rebuilt in the past decades, but the wide swaths of darkness across Europe reminded him just how far humanity had to go before the damage from the Ember War was repaired.
Along the edge of the view port, enormous basalt-colored spikes poked into view. The Enduring Spirit and the colony fleet sat in the center of the Crucible, a giant gate in the shape of a crown of thorns that would send them all to Terra Nova in the next few minutes.
There would be no return for the Enduring Spirit, her crew, or the rest of their small fleet. They would step beyond the edge of the galaxy and that would be the last any of them ever saw of home.
What lay ahead wasn’t what bothered him; it was what he was forgetting.
Despite years of concerted effort to prepare this colony mission—choosing the crew, overseeing the special construction of the Enduring Spirit, procuring everything the colony would need—and spares—and the endless meetings—he still didn’t feel ready. And he was in charge.
“Sir, good news,” said a crewman named Hue as she spun around in her chair, “the Old Forge found their heavy-metal cargo and the tertiary foundry computer cores.”
Hale breathed a sigh of relief.
“Where were they?” Hale asked.
“Right where they’re supposed to be.” Marie Hale walked down the ramp behind the command deck and handed a data slate to her husband. “Deep in the bays underneath fifteen other containers that were a pain to move. Someone screwed up the last manual count and the Old Forge’s entire crew were jumping through their ass to make sure we weren’t leaving Earth with a foundry that couldn’t produce anything once we got to Terra Nova.”
“Every time the fleet does a manual count, we get screw-ups like this.” Hale swiped a fingertip over the slate, noting all the green status indicators.
“And every time we do a manual, we find something the computers missed,” Marie said.
“Which is why I’m so glad you insisted we do them.” Hale looked up at the viewport, where the great basalt spikes of the Crucible shifted against each other.
“I cancelled the emergency resupply,” Marie said. “Not that Ceres station could have gotten it to us in time anyway.”
“The boys all right?” Hale asked quietly.
“Jerry and Elias are in our quarters. It’s not like a Crucible jump is anything special for them,” she said. “They’re more excited about this than you are.”
“They’re teenagers; they have no responsibilities.” Hale felt the screen on his forearm buzz with an incoming call. “It’s Keeper. We must be getting close. Start the final checks for me?”
“You have to say something to the fleet. You’re the director,” Marie said. “You think I listened to you rehearse for hours and now you’re going to pawn off—”
“I’ve got my speech ready, Marie. Let me check with Keeper and make sure something hasn’t gone horribly wrong before I give a speech about our grand adventure and then have to announce a delay minutes later. I never liked the Marines’ ‘hurry up and wait’ mentality. I’m not going to be the leader that tells everyone to hurry up and wait even more.”
She gave his arm a squeeze and walked toward the workstations.
“Crew, report final checks from all stations,” she said, using the commanding tone of one who’d led void fighters into battle. The sailors responded in a well-practiced sequence, and Hale felt a bit of confidence return.
Hale tapped the incoming call icon on his forearm screen and lifted a holo projection off his arm.
The head and shoulders of a woman with a fit body but elderly face appeared.
“Keeper, you’ve good news?” Hale asked.
“Do you want a long answer with quantum-state algorithms and wormhole loci or the crib notes?” the woman asked.
“Pretend I’m still the dumb Marine you used to know,” Hale said.
“The Crucible’s working overtime to form the wormhole. This is the second time we’ve ever sent a fleet so far with a single jump, but the gravity tides are just as the Qa’Resh promised. Sending you through with zero velocity isn’t optimal, but it’s the only way the math works,” she said.
“My ships are glorified lumps in space,” Hale said. “We have enough engines to get us into Terra Nova orbit and then to shuttle everything down in pieces. Just get us there, Keeper.”
“Say hello to your brother Jared for me,” Keeper said. “I met him a few times.” She touched her face and fractals spread out across her cheek. “I’m not sure how he’d react to me now.”
“Lots of news to pass on.” Hale looked over at his wife and thought of their boys, one of whom they’d named after his brother. “That we survived the war with the Xaros will be the headline.”
“We won that war and now we’ve got to win the peace that comes after,” Keeper said. “No matter what happens back here, I’m glad that humanity’s got an ace in the hole with Terra Nova. A colony in uninhabited space, far beyond the reach of any enemy here. Good luck and fair winds, Hale. I hope our math with the Crucible is correct and that I might get to say hello to your descendants someday.”
“Thank you, Keeper.”
“You’ve got eight minutes.” She cocked her head to one side. “Not sure if your personnel transfer will make it. Excuse me. I have to concentrate for this last part.” The hologram clicked off.
“Personnel transfer?” Hale looked over at Marie.
His wife held up the data slate and pointed to a blinking yellow box.
“Your spiel,” Marie said. “I’ll handle this last emergency.”
Hale’s jaw clenched, but he decided to let her deal with the issue. Choosing Marie as his executive officer had been the easiest—and best—decision he’d made since he’d asked her to marry him. He motioned to the ensign at the communications station and straightened out the utility uniform he wore over the thin void suit beneath. It never felt right being on a void ship and not in his Strike Marine armor, but here he was.
A whistle blew the notes for “general call” through the speakers. A lens lit up on the ceiling and Hale cleared his throat. His image went to every screen in the fleet.
“Terra Nova expedition, this is Director Hale. In a few minutes, we will embark on our mission beyond the galaxy’s edge, to a brave new world that will be our new home. All of you aboard the Enduring Spirit, Old Forge, New Phoenix, Acme, Vesuvius, and the Standish,” he remembered not to grumble the last ship’s name, “volunteered for this chance, and you are amongst the best humanity can send to sow our future far beyond the Milky Way.
“We leave Earth behind forever, but the embers of what survived the war with the Xaros remain. We carry the torch to Terra Nova, where we will join those who went before us and build our new home.”
Marie leaned over a workstation, speaking low and forcefully to someone on the other end of a transmission. He recalled the rest of the speech, then decided it could be left to a footnote in history.
“All ships, secure for transit. Hale out.” He stepped away from the camera and ignored the applause from the bridge crew as he hurried toward Marie.
“…if you’re not aboard in the next eight minutes, you’re not coming. It’s as simple as that.” Marie shook her head.
“What personnel trans
fer?” Hale asked.
“Byers, our Pathfinder team chief, got cold feet and pulled his packet this morning,” Marie said. “His girlfriend—who’s not on this mission—found out she’s pregnant. That also happened this morning. So I put in for a replacement from Pathfinder command and she still hasn’t arrived yet.”
“Byers dropped?” Hale’s hand went to his forearm screen, then he looked up at the mission clock. Only minutes until the wormhole formed. “Who did you…why didn’t anyone—”
“Because I’m the XO and you can’t make every single decision,” Marie said. “And when all this blew up, you were doing a photo op with the media and President Garret. You’re welcome.”
“Who did you pick? Why did it take so long for anyone to—”
Marie passed him a data slate, facedown, as she chewed her bottom lip. Hale knew something was up.
“Marie…” He turned the slate over and saw the picture of the Enduring Spirit’s final crewmember.
“No.” Hale shook his head. “Not her. Not in a million years. Send her back.”
“She has the skill set and we’re not going to get someone else to replace Byers,” Marie said evenly.
“I’ll train someone else personally.” Hale reached for the microphone on the station behind his wife but she grabbed his wrist.
“I made the decision for the good of the mission,” she said. Hale stood up and she let him go. “We need her.”
Hale glanced at the plot for a Mule transport closing on the Enduring Spirit, then back to the mission clock.
“It doesn’t matter,” Hale said. “She’ll never make it in time.”