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The threat
By Christine
Jason had accomplished his fifty-first mission and it was about to be
executed. He looked out the window of his tiny spy craft at the planet
below, CentauryIV. He sent a message to the eight fleet grand admiral
Shanya. "Last outpost has been found. The traitor Abu is here with his
fleet and the rest of the rebel sect of orions. The beacon is active. "
A tight smile spread across Jason's face.
The orions, he thought with disgust. They were crazy religious sect that
his government has declared enemies. Government Caricatures depict them
as hooked noses, bent frames and molesting women. The government told
people that they steal, murder and plunder populations. During the first
fifty years of the empire, hundreds of billions were sent away, never to
return and the remaining Orions went into hiding and a few built up
fleets to resist the government.
This was the last outpost of their resistance. After this, the civil war
would end and then he would be free to marry the empress's niece. He
earned his time off for this.
***
"A message came in for the grand admiral from Jason," a yell came across
the bridge from the com. The captain Julian gave a disgusted sigh as she
leaned over giving instructions to a new trainee. She ignored the yell
and continued his present task.
"Ma'am," was the reply from her trainee.
"Continue your duties engineer. Trace that feed for me." She stated
briskly.
"Yes, ma'am."
She heard his footsteps get closer. When she judged he was close enough,
she turned and presented all of the regal weight thirty-five years in
service of the Imperial fleet could present. She saw his steps falter
and an uncertain look on the young mans face.
Julian let the silence hang in the air for a couple of heartbeats. "This
isn't a slave auction at a remote outpost, lieutenant Tachal. This is
the bridge of an Imperial battleship. Routine information is not, I
repeat not simply shouted in the direction of its intended recipient. "
Her voice was calm but icy cold. "Is that clear Lieutenant?"
The young man swallowed, "Yes ma'am.
Julian nodded and said, "Good, you may continue."
"We received a message from Jason, its for the grand admiral. The last
outpost was found. The traitor is there with his entire fleet. He's
activated his beacon. "
Julian smiled a tight wolfish. This was good news indeed. "Good
lieutenant. Continue your duties. I am going down to see the grand
admiral. Continue tracing the lines. " She turned and headed out the
door. If procedure frowned on shouting across the bridge, it frowned
even harder on interrupting the grand admiral's sleep by intercom. One
spoke to her in person, or one did not speak to her at all.
She didn't know what the grand admiral did with her long hours she spent
in her personal office she had constructed soon after the empress
granted her the esteemed rank of grand admiral. She was given command of
the vast fleet of the empire. 'Perhaps', Julian thought to herself, '
she was about to find out.
She entered the hallway and approached one of the red suited guards that
protect flag ranks of the Imperial fleet. She stated, "There's a
personal message for the grand admiral. " The guard nodded and opened
the door for her. She proceeded though the protected corridor and at
last, saw what she did.
Her eyes adjusted to the darkness. She saw holographic images
surrounding the naked grand admiral sitting in the center cross-legged.
She saw her commander's eyes open. She looked up from her displays,
"Greetings Julian. What is your message?"
"Capt Jason has found the last outpost of the orions. The traitor Abu is
there with his entire fleet. He's activated the beckon. "
The grand admiral smiled and pressed a switch on one of her counsels.
The image of Jason was replaced with a new holographic image of the
galaxy with a blinking circle where Jason's beacon was. "So there it is,
captain. Proceed there at once."
Julian opened her com and gave the orders for the fleet to enter
hyperspeed.
Then suddenly the grand Admiral asked, "So what do you think of Jason,
Julian?"
Stunned by the question but Shanya didn't hide that she has a
fascination toward Jason. She didn't understand it herself. He was cute
but very small for a twenty-five-year-old man. He had an almost,
effeminate look about him. He had a very tiny body for a male. Face soft
face and he styled his hair very femininely. "Well ma'am, I don't know
what to think. He's a good officer, I guess. Why do you ask?"
The commanders response was, "Because I'm thinking of a new project for
him. Jason is perfect for it. We could name him Jennifer don't you
think?'
Julian was getting confused and stammered, "But that's a name for a
female, Admiral Shanya, why would you change his name for?"
She responded evenly, "Because of our new project. Jason would look
great as a woman. I certainly have the authority to order it. Jason has
the perfect frame and build. The transition would go perfectly, don't
you think?"
Julian let those thoughts go thought her mind for a few seconds and then
stated, "Well yeah but he's engaged to the empresses niece. What do you
think Jason's response to it will be?"
Shanya simply said, "I don't care. I am his superior officer."
***
She peered thought the spiraling vortex of her ships traveling thought
hyperspeed and then suddenly she felt the ship slow.
"Grand Admiral, we have CentauryIV right in front of us and the last
remnants of the Rebel Abu's fleet is there with them. We finely have
them!"
Shanya said, hiding no satisfaction in her voice, "Good. There's no need
for subtly here. Open fire at will. They're trapped between an anvil
and a hammer."
It was over quickly. Abu never had a chance against the awesome power
arrayed against him. His ships destroyed one by one in fury fireballs.
***
Jason docked his ship just as he saw the landings and the black troop
ships of the Imperial Inquisition squads go though the atmosphere to
round up the Orions.
He stood in front of the grand admiral as she presented him with a
medal. He thought he would get some leave but she simply ordered him to
his cabin.
Ten minutes later he was alone in his cabin and wondering when he get
some leave.
***
"The scout ships have returned from their scanning mission in the Athos
arm of the galaxy. They found an undiscovered planet that has
intelligent life, a kind of civilization with primitive industry," Said
a junior grade officer to the captain.
She took the report and looked it over. She said "looks like it is at
least worth giving further attention." I will give a report to the
Empress. Send a dedicated scanning fleet to the edge of that solar
system. Do not enter the system. Record all transmissions emanating from
the planet and send it to me. We will call this undiscovered planet,
Solarus.
***
Four weeks later.
A monstrous battleship was heading toward colossal spherical station. A
small shuttle flew out of the docking bay silently. The pilot stated
briskly, "Doomgiver, you are commanded to lower the deflector shield
immediately."
"The deflector shield will be lowered when we have confirmation of your
identity. Transmit your clearance code now," was the reply and the pilot
felt sweat trickle under his collar. His passenger wasn't in the mood to
wait. She looked back to see the black clocked figure glaring with her
glowing eyes at her.
Her trembling hands danced over the keyboard keying in the sequence
code.
The controller on the other end, in the bridge of the Doomgiver looked
at his readout with disbelief. What came back with the confirmation code
was the very symbol of the Empire. He looked at the display for several
seconds before it hit him, who that shuttle was transporting. The
Doomgiver captain came up behind him, wondering what the holdup was for
this shuttle was. They both said in unison, "The Empress."
He said in a firm voice, "Code accepted, proceed to the main docking
bay."
The shuttle engines flared up and sped toward the enormous spherical
station. The pilot could see hundreds of thousands of small fighters
orbiting the station in honor of the empress's arrival. The shuttle
silently entered the docking bay. She could see enormous columns of
troops standing in ridged formations. The shuttles ramp lowered.
Captain Julian and Grand Admiral Shanya were standing in front of of the
enormous columns of assembled troops.
On top of the ramp, the praetorian ran down and poised themselves in two
lethal rolls at the bottom of the ramp in watchful guard of their ruler.
Then a dark clocked woman appeared out the doorway of the shuttle. She
looked malevolent and cruel. Her face was darkened under the hood but
her purple glowing eyes seemed to burn holes in whoever she looked at.
She started moving down the ramp with absolute confidence and power, a
twisted cane taping as she walked down. When she reached at the bottom,
the two commanders knelt to their dark ruler. She beckoned to the two,
"You may arise." They stood up and started walking in between the
assembled troops. The empress said, "You have done well, Shanya. I have
studied the reports of this new planet and I have foreseen that it will
become important strategic possession for the Empire. I have come to
supervise the conquest personally. This will be one of the greatest
conquests since CentauryIV." She cackled and the evil sound reverberated
throughout the great hall.
***
Shanya and Julia were at a meeting onboard the Doomgiver battlestations
war room. There were hundreds of officers and generals there attending.
In front of them all, were a team of elite commandos assigned to Jason.
There was a holographic projection of the planet they named Solarus in
the center of the room.
Shanya started the meeting, "The Empress has ordered us to begin
preparations for this absorption of this planet into our great empire.
This planet is what we are focused on. An undiscovered planet, this is
what our empress has commanded to be absorbed into our empire.
This planet is roughly thirteen thousand kilometers at the equator.
Around seventy percent of the planets surface is covered in salt water.
Its landmass is distributed between six continents. There are roughly
two connected continents at each hemisphere. The planet also had roughly
eight billion intelligent and they seem to be very violent and warlike.
They have by consequence, caused much misery and death among themselves.
They are separated and have formed separate nations on their planet that
war against eachother by various alliances. Shockingly, They are
exactly like us, humans. We need to find out how this came about. Their
weapons are weak by our standards. Their most powerful weapons are
primitive fusion bombs and ballistic missiles but they are still
devastating in an atmosphere. Our intelligence would also indicate that
several of their nations have vast arsenals of such weapons. Enough to
wipe themselves out, and that is their plan when all seems lost. A
stupid military doctrine called, MAD: Mutually assured destruction.
They have achieved the power to propel ships out of their gravity. Tiny
craft routinely orbit their planet and they seem to have sent several
ships to their own moon. They have has thousands of satellites orbiting
their planet. The satellites do anything from send info about military
movements to porn to spying and global positioning. They do seem to have
built a small station in high orbit.
The empress has ordered closer observation in preparation for our main
landing. Capt Jason will land and provide the direct observation we
need. His orders are to find out their exact capabilities to oppose our
landing, and what their likely response would be to diplomatic overtures
to willingly join us unconditionally. He is to find out who they are,
what they have and their attitudes and customs. He has some leeway: it
is fully up to him how to proceed. That concludes this meeting. Victory
to the Empress."
The officers replied in kind.
***
The grand admiral called Jason into her office for a meeting.
She started the meeting, "From what our intell has said, This culture
doesn't seem to have learned that women can be just as good and in many
cases stronger that their male counterparts. They view women as week
silly people, mostly interested in material things or looking pretty.
Males on that planet view women mostly as sexual objects and not taken
seriously. Would you agree?"
He nodded, "Yes ma'am I agree."
She said evenly, "Since they view women as unthreatening, I order you to
go as such. You have the build and frame to make a very convincing. You
have the skills to defend yourself with lethal force. How you proceed
after that is up to you. Now you are ordered to report to doctor Ryan
for the transformation."
He stammered, "But, but Admiral, you cant be serious."
Her face hardened, "I am very serious. It's weeks till your marriage and
you wouldn't want to be thrown in the brig for insubordination, would
you?"
He snapped his heels and said, "No ma'am. I will report as ordered."
Turned on his heels and walked toward the ships infirmary.
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