“Yes I do, don’t we still have some of it?”
He nodded. “We do, and Itheamh is the place to sell it. It is the largest market for scrap outside of the Union. Every scavenger comes here and of course anyone who needs spare parts, repairs or a complete new ship.”
I frowned and said, “So another Sin 4, basically?”
He shook his head. “No Captain, the planet is at a busy intersection of trans galactic commerce. It is not far from Karthanian space, the Togar Empire is not far and the seven Oghar Kingdoms are also more or less nearby. It may surprise you Captain, but there are many civilizations here that never had any direct contact with the Union and are more or less unknown to you. ”
Shea said, “Would that not exclude the Narth? You’ve been around longer than anyone.”
Narth looked up from his display and said: “We Narth have not really explored space ever since we merged with the NNNTH, and that was over five galactic revolutions ago. Then we decided to isolate ourselves and our knowledge even of what is Union space is quite limited. Narth tend to watch Stars, Quasars, Black Holes and Galaxies and have, until recently, not concerned ourselves with civilizations and societies.There are societies we did have limited interaction with, but those contacts are very sparse and never lasted.”
Sobody seemed pleased that there was something he knew more about than Narth. He continued. "The Itheamh are officially a small independent society, but are closely associated with the Karthanians. While the Karthanians want to do business with everyone, they are extremely xenophobic, when it comes to giving outsiders access to their planets. The Itheamh and a few other small societies act as their markets. It is there where they sell their ships and tech and buy scrap and raw materials. Itheamh is perhaps the biggest space ship junk yard with countless state run break down operations, dismantling yards and scrap processing places. There is always brisk freighter traffic coming and going. Many Kermac Thrall species do business with the Karthanians. So do the Shiss, Union corporations and many independent civilizations.
"Politically it is sort of a fascist-communistic society. The Drake rule the Itheamh with an iron fist, there are much more Itheamh than Drakes. Both the Itheamh and the Drake belong to the same race and share common ancestry. Both originated on the third planet of the system. The Itheamh settled,the harsh fourth planet a few thousand years ago. The Drake fought a nuclear war on their home planet about 300 years ago,and the survivors of that war invaded the fourth planet, as their old, world had become an inhospitable planet.”
Sobody frowned and continued. " The Drake oppressing the Itheamh ever since and the Karthanians support the Drake and thus guarantee cheap labor and an outlet for their wares and cement the Drakes position as the rulers of Itheamh.”
I mused about the information Sobody had given and said,” So that world isn’t lawless?”
Sobody answered: “No it’s quite an orderly society with enclaves of the Karthanian, the Togar and a dozen other civilizations. As I said we Golden maintain a small bazar there as well, and there are business offices of many companies and corporations in a confined district, near their main spaceport. However it is not Union space and not as well regulated. There is no unified law enforcement past the system. That means pirates have free range as soon as they are beyond the reach of the local government. You must know that most civilizations do not have the excellent long range scanner technology and none of them, as far as I know have anything in terms of instantaneous communication. Even the existing communication networks rarely extend beyond the local systems and everyone uses a slightly different technology.”
Hans, who was sitting at his station grunted. “Making it easy for pirates, I sure prefer the orderly well organized Union, if you ask me.”
Har-Hi said: “While the Union in general barely knows about these civilizations, they usually do know about us. While you won’t see any Union fleet ships in these parts, you can run into Corporate ships of Union businesses such as SII, Enroe, Trigon Corp and Ntugul-Ult, to name a few. Those who know about the Union usually envy us but many see us as a big bully and so there isn’t much love lost.”
The Golden agreed and added. “We are near Karthanian space and Arkalon, their main world, about 122 light years from here, in the general directions what you call Galactic North.”
I said, “The Karthanians, are they friendly towards the Union?” Shea answered, “Of all their planets, only Arkalon is still in Freespace and that is why they are signatory to the Freespace treaty and officially considered a neutral civilization.”
Hans punched up a political map and said after Shea was done: “According to our Intel reports, they are indeed neutral in terms of Shiss or Galactic Council. They do not like the Kermac and have little love for the Shiss as they don’t buy enough Karthanian ships, but there is also no love lost towards the Union either. They are renowned space ship engineers and their entire society is based on that industry. There are fourteen Guilds that form a Council Chamber that is their government. Currently the Guild of Hull builders holds the Chairman seat which is something like a President. The position rotates every 11. 5 years to another guild. They sell their products to anyone who can pay. Itheamh is one of four worlds where outsiders can go and buy Karthanian tech. The actual Karthanian worlds are taboo for any non-Karthanians and no outsider has ever set foot on one of their core worlds as far as our Intel knows.
The Golden said: “As I mentioned they are very good customers for scrap, spaceships and Components from all species and are very good at copying technology from others. They not anywhere near Union tech standards but catching up to Kermac tech very fast.
Shea interrupted. "The science council considers them a TL 6 plus society. Meaning they achieved all criteria to be considered tech level six and begun to produce elements and tech considered TL 7."
Sobody nodded in agreement and said. "The Karthanian guilds and two private Karthanian companies maintain space docks and ship yards on and around Itheamh.”
I said: “This is supposed to be a Karthanian Ship and it doesn’t look too fresh on the outside. Would they not become suspicious if we don’t get any repairs done or buy supplies?”
Sobody grinned. “One of the largest ship dealers and ship yard owner is a friend of mine and we can dock at his yard. Emerge later with a nice painted hull and no one is the wiser.”
I looked at him and said, “You know we are undercover, right?”
“Do you trust me Captain?”
“Yes I learned to trust you like I trust every one of my crew.I would not want to miss your advice, knowledge and service and you know I have revised my initial objection to you pretty much the day we met, I am just a bit nervous when it comes to adding strangers to the list who know about us.”
The Golden said, “He will never know who we are. I will talk to him while he thinks I am at the Bazaar. He has a GalNet terminal and Elfi can make him think I am calling from there.”
I nodded and changed the subject. “How are Union relations to the Karthanian?”
Shea again answered: “They are neutral as you know. Karthanian space is not very big and they don’t really expand. They do not accept other species inside their social structure or to settle or live within their society. They do business with all, Piracy and any drug deals are prohibited inside their sphere of control. They do use and buy lots of slaves, usually destined to work on one of their so called Smelter Moons, but most of their slaves come from within their own society. They do not like the Union much as they are jealous of our far superior technology. In their opinion the Union is the largest and wealthiest of the great powers and should do more business with them. Karthanian ships, flyers,tanks and other tech items are available on Union markets and they buy raw materials and ore and of course non classified technology from Union sources. Union Credits are readily accepted by the way. All in all they are a stable and solid society and there is little chance we can convince them to join the Union.”
I coug
hed and said: “I am not planning to invite everyone we meet to join Union.”
Sobody chuckled. “Well so far, every one you met either died or joined.”
Har-Hi laughed. “He’s got a point there.”
Elfi said. “All the regular Comm channels are abuzz with the news that the Nul and Terra are no longer enemies.”
The Gray Prince, still sitting by Elfi taking notes and followed her instructions said: “Since my father now has access to a GalNet terminal, I was able to talk to him a few times. He is deeply impressed by the Terrans and the efficiency of the Union. Not really surprising is that many Nul are excited about a trustworthy ally and partner and that I was saved by humans made big waves. Officially I am preparing to become the first Nul fleet officer. My father thinks the possibility of the Nul joining the Union is quite real and he feels it will happen long before I become King. Trade agreements and Joint Defense pacts are already being worked on, but I personally think we will begin the PUMA process long before these pacts are worked out, making them moot.”
I sighed and glanced at my fingernails. “Well then, ruining a perfectly nice dress stopping that Stomper was not a total waste!”
That caused them all to laugh and I said, “I would have never thought Nul-Nul could laugh or have a sense of humor.”
He also turned his forward facing seat to better talk with me and said: “Unlike humans we actually did bomb ourselves eight times back to the Stone age before the first Gray of all was able to unite all Nul under one rule. That is why we are around as long as the Saresii but haven’t been able to develop a real advanced civilization.
We had to rebuilt and re-invent many times so it took us much longer than other species to finally become a united people and remain a spacefaring civilization. That first gray ruler achieved this by killing all his rivals and prohibiting the slaughter of scientists and artists whenever a warrior felt like doing so.
He also allowed Nul to laugh openly and in public.”
Shea said, “He allowed you to laugh?”
He closed his big eye twice which was the Nul way of agreeing and he said: “It was considered a crime punishable by death to show any form of emotion in public. Live givers killed their young for crying or laughing before the reign of the First Gray. It still does not come as easily to Nul as it comes to humans, but we are improving.”
I said, “I think there is much we have to learn from each other.”
He held up his big hand like appendixes. “Can you imagine how long it took us to build a Computer that wasn’t the size of a house with hands like that? Our tech is still crude compared to Union tech, but what we make we managed to make very durable!”
I looked at his enormous fingers and said, “Now that you mention it I can only imagine.”
He said. “There is this old Nul story about an angry Purple Nul going to a Computronics merchant complaining that his new machine did not work no matter how hard he was hitting it.” The image of that was actually quite funny and we laughed again.
Hans said, “We Saturnians have the same problem. We can’t manipulate small items.”
Cirruit came to the bridge accompanied by an S 61 Multifunction Robot, wearing a black Union uniform.
I said turning my chair, “Don’t tell me he wants to be a crew member too!”
“No Captain, that is just an S 61 Multibot, I have completely removed his brain. This is Starman Tyron Suit. He is simulating a Uniform and actually steering the robot. So it can perform any tasks it needs to do. He’s got hands, feet and a head.”
The Robot saluted, “Starman Tyron Suit reporting officially for duty Captain. I completed the required classes given by our executive officer. I am not only a cadet, but a real Union citizen, Ma'am.”
I agreed with a nod. “Well that isn’t a bad solution actually.”
“Your Engineer is not only a machine like me, but quite brilliant! I am no longer just a garment but can be an interactive and productive member of society instead of being a thing. Did I mention I am a citizen?”
"Yes you did Starman Suit. I snickered while I said, “Then all we have to do is find you a department that suits you. No pun intended!”
Har-Hi put his hand before his mouth and mumbled, “Now I wonder what suits the suit!”
The Suit said, “I was conceived as a battle suit and I feel I could be a good security officer.”
I said. “I am sure Hans can use you and start training you, as the security tasks of a Union officer might not be the same as Seenian requirements.”
Tyron saluted again. “Captain, I was a tool, a thing before. Now I am a being and everyone here crew treats me as such. Captain you might not understand, but I made friends. That you made this possible is the reason I will attempt to make you proud, Ma’am.”
I said. “I am glad you think that way.
My bridge watch ended without any incidents.It was still a day before we would reach space where GalNet communication was possible. The forenoon watch had taken over and I was not tired or particularly hungry.
Since it was a Tuesday, the pool water temperature would be kept to the liking of most of the crew, sadly not mine. So I decided to relax after I had done my log book entry and perhaps read a book. Something I hadn’t done since I had left the academy.
Just as I put the pen down and closed the log book, the door chime announced a visitor and it was Shea. She came in and said.
“Are you busy?”
“No, not at all, I am done with the log book entry and wasn’t even sure what to do with the rest of the day.”
She sat down on the sofa and leaned back. I had kept the lights low in my quarters, except over the desk. The dim light made her beautiful hair shine in a special way that surrounded her lovely face and spilled on her shoulders. She was wearing a Saresii style velvet suit that molded her curves like a second skin and I simply could not put my eyes of her.
She said “We haven’t had much time together since the last time I was sitting here. I know you are the Captain now and I am your Science Officer while we are on duty...”
I went over, sat down next to her and put an arm around her shoulder. She immediately snuggled close to me.
Then she said, while she had her head on my chest, “We are still lovers, right?”
Her hair smelled intoxicating and it was softer than silk to the touch. I said, “Nothing has changed about my feelings for you. I am just so insecure about how to express my feelings. I realize I don’t want to go back to being Eric. I feel free and content the way I am right now, but will it be fair to you?”
She simply kissed me and all questions melted away. There was just us and nothing else mattered. Our bodies now all tangled up and there was no place for words, I simply listened to her breath and her heartbeat, felt her warm body and discovered that love had no rules and no boundaries.
This was the answer, there was a third way. I could remain Erica, embrace all that came with it and at the same time accept all that was still Eric. Right here with Shea it mattered not if I was Erica or Eric,or maybe both at the same time and then for a little while I had completely ceased to exist and there was only us. She traced my lips with her finger and whispered., “I think that answers all our questions.”
Chapter 21: Itheamh
Still almost a day out, Elfi reported that we could now send and receive Galnet.
She established a secure GalCom connection to Fleet command and to the Admiral of the Fleet directly.
This time he was not only presentable but apparently at the Assembly. He wore his uniform and in the background I could see the many of the alcoves that lined the inner wall of the Assembly dome.
He gave me a quizzing look. His first words were “Do I need to sit down?”
“Sir, I am not able to judge your reactions on the report I am about to give, the reason for my call is very urgent.”
“Let me establish secure conditions. I am in the spatial navy alcove at the Assembly and it will just take a sec
ond.”
The view behind him changed to a solid wall and he nodded. “Let me have it.”
After I was done and had transmitted the detailed report he said. “I am informing Richard right away. We knew there was a gate of sort somewhere near the shattered star system but that it connects to Union space is bad news. Does your new Togar crew member know where it is exactly?”
“No, he only knows it is somewhere close to Brhama port. I still have the device that might be one of the devices to activate it. The miner I met there also hinted that there is more advanced alien tech inside that asteroid.”
“There are more fires burning in Freespace than even I considered. Knowing all this, I should have built two Tigersharks.” He then shook his head.“Finding another crew like yours, impossible.”
“Sir do you want me to return and try to find that backdoor?”
“I need to discuss this with Richard and the security council. Stay in GalNet range and I call you back as soon as I can give you an answer.
It did not take long, the Admiral called back within the hour.
“Captain Olafson, continue with your quest for now. We have the KELPI data and sending another Chimera unit to investigate. We have issued a general alert and increased patrol and scanning activity in all Union space. As for the load of Togar you have aboard, we will arrange a rendezvous with a civilian Enroe freighter. As soon as we worked out the details I let you know. As I mentioned at the beginning, keep on doing what you are doing. The prime objective is still the same, find that Seenian depot if possible. Keep your eyes and ears open for...” He sighed and made wide gesture, “for everything I guess. You and your crew, that keeps expanding in the most unusual ways I might add, keeps running into situations we never knew existed.”
“Aye Sir. Keeping our eyes open and run into situations. I think we can do that.”
It was just a few hours after the call. We were close to Itheamh when Mao reported the familiar signatures of the Red Dragon and the Intruder on our scanners. Just twenty one light years from our destination Circuit’s prediction came true. The Intruder drifted dead in space.
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