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DSRS Exile Fleet, part 5
By: Erika Madison, aka Malissa
The Exile was deep in the flux before we had a chance to assess our
situation. Admiral Rains was now sedated in the Med Lab and Rita
maintained a steady watch over her.
"Darla, status report," I asked as I stepped onto the bridge?
"Everything's in the green Mom. Dad, any problems?" she asked Res.
"No, we are immune from the Flux effects from our last traverse of the
Hole," stated Res. "Perhaps now might be a good time to test your
theories Pearl," he added with a hint of excitement.
"Are you sure?" she asked. "What if it doesn't work?"
There was no immediate reply and I saw everyone beginning to worry.
"Please, what if it doesn't work Dad?" Tabitha asked. "Is there something
wrong with the program?"
"D, Daddy?" Pearl's questioning plea was nearly inaudible.
"Oh my sweet child," he finally responded. "There is nothing wrong with
your program. Go ahead give it a try."
Pearl fed the program into the communications console. "Exile to Pouncer,
do you copy?"
"We copy you Exile. We are ready to follow right behind you. Is it
working on your end?" asked Cree.
"Yes, yes it's working. We copy you five by five with no distortion,"
answered Pearl. "We did it, we solved the communications problem."
"Larissa, aren't you proud of our daughters?"
"Yes Res I am proud of all of 'Our' daughters, and our sons," I answered
him. "We are one big family, and I think that includes the rest of our
little fleet as well."
Admirals Log, Star Date 2375.146
DSRS Exile,
"Our communications officer has devised a new program that has allowed us
to establish open communication with others outside the Flux."
"On a more personal matter, Admiral Rains is remaining in the Med Lab
until further notice, following the accident involving the Admirals
Shuttle. She is getting to know her daughter all over again."
"Further it is my happy duty to log the wonderful news. Drew Rains, he
chose to take Rita's last name when they were bonded, is carrying the
first Human/Herminian child."
Wells, Larissa
Admiral, DSRS Exile
"End Log"
"Pearl, Hail Admiral Horn, Earth Fleet."
"Aye Mom," she replied. "Exile to Sword, do you copy?"
A few seconds later they heard, "Sword to Exile we copy. Authenticate,
Pixie."
"Cut, Pixie, Cut," said Larissa.
"Roger Exile. We don't show you on the screen," said the Comm Officer
onboard the Shield.
"We are still in the flux, the Pounce and Constantine are preparing to
begin their run."
"You say you are still in the flux?" came the voice of Admiral Horn.
"Aye Admiral. Has Admiral Novi arrived? We had a sort of situation on our
side, we entered the Black Hole by accident," stated Larissa.
"His small fleet arrived yesterday. He predicts having the corridor
cleared in the next," he paused to consult someone. "Ten hours. What
happened to cause you to enter by Accident?"
"I'd rather not say over open Channels. Admiral Raines is traveling with
us though, and I would appreciate it if you could be there to meet us."
"I got her personal message, I will be there. How is she doing? How's my
daughter?" he asked.
"They're doing just fine. But I think your daughter might have some news
for you as well, when we arrive."
Admirals Log, Star Date: 2375.147.0936
Admiral Raines has finally begun to recover some of her former self. Drew
and Rita are with her and she actually smiled happily at the news of
becoming a Grandmother.
Rita has reported that while we can use the Transporters technology to
speed up our own Transitions, it is not advised. No one knows yet what
other adverse effects might occur during rapid transition.
Drew has been restricted from using the transporter until the full
effects on his unborn child can be determined.
We are due to drop out on the Earth side of the Hole in twelve hours. And
are preparing for anything that might occur.
End Log
Wells, Larissa Admiral, DSRS Exile
++++++++++++++++++++ Ten plus hours later ++++++++++++++++
"Spinner, ready the Laser drills, full forward focus. Tabitha, Tommy
charge the forward Laser Cannons. How many Photons do we have?"
"Two Mom, but they don't have the Herminian fleet IFF's," reported
Tabitha.
"Take them out of the Loop, if we fire them and miss they'll lock onto
whatever isn't painted friendly."
"Spinner, forward scans on full, maximum range. Pearl start the music," I
commanded.
"DSRS Exile on open frequency to any craft in the Drop out zone. We are
approaching Drop out, clear the zone now!" she began repeating the
message. Over again.
We could scan out of the hole farther than those outside it could scan
into it.
"Cosmos to the Exile, you are clear through your jump vector. Keep it
tight though until you reach the Comm Buoy. Might I suggest you exit in a
spin with your Anti-gravity Generators on full to keep from attracting
anything we may have missed on our last sweep," Admiral Novi's face
filled the Comm screen.
"Thank you Admiral, I'm looking forward to meeting you," she said. Then
noticed his eyes move as if looking behind her.
She turned her head to see Admiral Raines just inside the doorway to the
bridge.
"Commanding Admiral on the Bridge," she called out.
"No Larissa, you're doing just fine," she said as I started to get out of
the command chair. "But could I get a private Com channel with the other
Admirals please?"
There was an empty chair at the science officer's console and Pearl
opened a channel and transferred it to her.
"Jerry, before you ask, I'm fine, I had a momentary panic attack. Admiral
Novi, thank you for coming to our aid. If there is anything we can do for
you, please ask."
"I would appreciate it if you could be on hand in about twenty seven
hours to greet Admiral Jahir and his small fleet of Jump Destroyers. I of
course will be there to help translate if needed."
"I gather that Jahir is a Lycan Admiral?"
"Yes, and he says he has someone you may wish to have in your custody. A
Command Admiral Naruto." As he said it the picture of the man popped up
on the screen.
Now she grinned, "Absolutely." She recognized the man who had sentenced
her family to death.
The mine sweepers moved back in making final sweeps of the jump vectors
and the surrounding area to ensure there were no mines left. Then began
moving toward the next jump point.
Captains Log Supplemental, Star Date: 2375. 148
The Constantine has finally rejoined us along with the Pouncer and the
rest of the Exile Fleet not assigned as home guard security.
The Admirals have all transported aboard the Herminian Command Ship
Cosmos in preparation for the meeting with Admiral Jahir of the Lycan
Defense Forces, Earth Fleet Command and the Herminian Fleet Command.
Carmichael, Darla, officially promoted to Junior Captain, DSRS Exile.
"End Log"
"Carmichael, Darla, Junior Captain, DSRS Exile."
"How was that Daddy?" she asked of her first official Log entry as a
Junior Captain.
"Just fine Sweetie," answered Res. "Your Momma will be proud of you."
They had all the jump points into this sector of space covered against GP
attacks, and were awaiting the arrival of the Snarl and her small battle
fleet.
"All hands to battle stations," called out Captain Myrna Ploy where she
sat with one of the remaining Orion fleet Carriers guarding the Omega
Jump point. "We have a jump ripple of unknown origin."
"Fleet Training Ship Grunge, preparing for Drop out, please hold your
fire, we have friends." The message began repeating. Another was being
transmitted along with it, but no one could decode it.
Second officer Tandi on the Constantine was the first to understand it
and she rushed to the CommTech Post.
"Nuree, Nuree," she transmitted. "Alohanee Chi woo Jahir." Then in trade
standard she repeated, "Friends, Friends, and Welcome Admiral Jahir."
Everyone was looking at her strangely. They were oriented toward the
black hole waiting for his drop out, which was almost an hour late.
The Grunge was in the midst of seven much larger Alien ships. One out
front, one behind and five in a rotating spiral around it.
"Please forgive. Trade Standard is not my Communications Officers strong
point," he said, his face filling the screens. "Ah Novi, a long time it
has been."
"Welcome Jahir, we weren't expecting you to come from that direction," he
stated the obvious.
"We discovered a new Anomaly near the Tran System, unfortunately we lost
a research ship three years ago. Our scouts collected most of the debris,
but retreated to watch an exploration ship as it collected samples in the
asteroid belt," he explained. "When we got your message, we understood
that it was another entry into this universe."
"Larissa," Res got her attention.
"Yes Res, you have something of interest?"
"Those trace readings we picked up in the Tau System, they match readings
from the Lycan ships."
"Captain Wells," smiled Jahir. "My scouts told me of your beauty, but
their reports do not do you justice."
"You know who I am?" she asked.
"Yes, we almost had an incident when you were boarded on your return by
the Far Cry," he named the Battle cruiser which had intercepted Res. "You
were carrying a piece of one of our Transporters, but our scouts decided
it wasn't worth the cost of a war until they could consult with a higher
Command. They left two behind and returned to consult me, while getting
reports from the Drack and Fearless."
At everyone's confused look he said, "Reveal."
Two smaller scout ships suddenly appeared in their midst.
That Jahir already knew who the key players were was apparent. His scouts
could remain invisible so long as they took no direct actions requiring
them to use more than defensive shields, besides their weapons were all
tied into the same generators that powered their Stealth Generators. That
they had broken the Gender Police Codes was apparent.
His scouts had been ordered to remain on the Human side of the Black Hole
and to report, but not interfere. Then when they reported the three
Herminian versions of the Exile returning and the destruction of the
Gender Police ships, he began putting together his handpicked fleet to
send in an offer of assistance.
Like his scouts, his Jump Destroyers could jump through a jump point
unseen, then wreak havoc, something the Herminians had discovered the
hard way.
Oh they had a weakness, a huge weakness. Their stealth generators ate
power almost as fast as the cold fusion generators could produce it. The
three minutes it took to generate enough to fire weapons had cost them,
once the Herminians had learned how to detect them.
At his request, they held the first meeting aboard Exile.
Larissa was confused at first when Cree hugged him, practically purring
into his ear as she wrapped her tail around his.
"Jahir, this is Larissa, Larissa, Jahir my ummm," she looked around
cautiously before finishing, "Bondmate." Larissa knew she had another
mate somewhere out in the stars but she would never have guessed it would
be a wolf.
After the meeting broke up Jahir stayed aboard to talk with Cree.
"Please, my heart is divided enough," she said. It was her way of saying
it had been shattered.
Many of Cree's original crew who had become Captains of their own ships
now had Lycan visitors.
When Larissa started to give them some privacy though, Cree begged her to
stay, and they moved to Larissa's private quarters so the rest could use
the Galley.
Before they could begin to tell Larissa what was going on though Coor
called Cree.
"Daddy is going to stand with us to get the Exile lifted," she said.
Admiral Novi stood at her side, another Lycan Captain on her other in the
view screen.
"Thank you Admiral," Cree said.
"Larissa, I hope you don't think I lied to you," began Cree. "I certainly
didn't tell you the whole truth."
"No, I assumed after hearing part of it, the part which was the same as
my own Exile."
"We were trying to find a way through the black hole into Jahir's section
of space, while we searched for other planets to colonize. Our Exile was
to the farthest point from the Lycan Quadrant. I already commanded the
Pounce before it was discovered that half my crew were bonded with a
Lycan. That's why we had the children with us. They were hoping that
would give us another purpose besides trying to reunite with our Mates."
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
We began planning for a three prong stage jump into the Omega, Taurus and
Gemini systems now that we had enough ships to go on the offensive
against the GP.
"Since we have the most recent knowledge of the Tau System," I began
briefing my crews. "We are to continue through the Bone Yards to that
Jump point. That will put us in position to enter the Sol System from a
fourth direction."
"Mom, why are we escorting those empty Cargo ships?" asked Tabitha.
"Because we will not destroy any GP ships that surrender. Instead we will
use our transporters to strip them of all weapons. Those weapons will be
transported to the holds of the Cargo ships," I answered.
"Also we will be stripping them of all shuttles except for life support
pods," added Admiral Rains. "That will prevent them from being able to
rearm once we move on."
What she wasn't saying, but every Engineer knew was that along with their
Weapons we were also taking the Crystals from the Jump Drives. They would
be stranded in whatever section of space they were in until we were able
to deal with them at our leisure.
My group began vectoring for the Omega jump point, the others started
vectoring to where they could be ready in case the GP tried to take
advantage of my group moving into Omega.
Two days away Darla reported an anomaly, "Mom I've got this really crazy
reading."
Stepping over I looked at her screen, there it was this blanked out space
where there should be a tiny uninhabited planet ahead of us. All the
others were reporting the same thing, and we were almost on top of the
jump point.
The cold fusion readings were off the chart, it was almost like seeing
one of our own DSRS ships, only ten to twenty times larger.
"Mom that anomaly is closing on us, fifty kilometers and, oh shit, where
did that one come from?"
There were now two of them, but we couldn't see anything, just dead
space.
"Attention, DSRS Exile," came over the Com.
"You have my attention, do you know what is causing the Anomaly?" I asked
thinking it might be one of the ships flanking us.
"Mom another of those things just broke away from the first one, it's,"
started Pearl.
"Fifty Meters off our bow," said Tabitha as the anomaly began to take
shape. Then our communications view screen lit up.
She looked human as her image lit up on the screen. "Greetings Admiral
Larissa Wells, I am Calista Dalton of the Bio-Ship Unicorn," she said.
"Why are you blocking my Jump point," I pointed out as I began assessing
our chances of blasting our way past if she became hostile.
"I am sorry about that, but I cannot allow you to use this Jump point.
The GP are concentrated in mass, and have mined the Jump Corridor."
Two more ships almost the same size as the one identified as Unicorn were
now visible and another one behind those that looked like some heavily
armed Passenger Ship.
The girl Calista seemed to be consulting someone else. "Yes Jarrell?"
"Two hours?" "I'll try to stall them until they arrive." She turned back
to me now.
"Sorry about that, we have assistance on the way to join you. But it
won't arrive for about two hours. Might we transport aboard so that we
can be properly introduced and I can try to explain what is happening? I
wouldn't want any misunderstandings."
"As long as you aren't working with the GP," I began.
"You mean the U'shiwi Pureblood and his minions, No the A'shiwi and
O'shawi are not his allies." Her smile was warm and inviting and I tried
to guess her age, somewhere between sixteen or seventeen I guessed. But
definitely not over twenty one.
Suddenly she was there in front of me.
Then Cree was there beside me looking startled. "Please forgive me but
Hub wished me to meet with you both at the same time."
"Hub?"
"The father of all the A'shiwi Bio-Ships. Neither he nor Unicorn are
armed. But my escorts who are, are only here for our protection." she
said.
"Protection from What?" I asked.
"Mom, Admiral Novi reports something is coming through the Black Hole,"
said Darla
"Ahh Star Command is a bit early," smiled the girl Calista. "That would
be the Forlorn Hope if my guesses are correct."
"Holy mother of, where did those come from? Are they hostile?" I heard
Admiral Raines.
"Admiral Raines?" we heard over the fleet channel.
"Yes and you are?"
"My name is Stephanie Zimmer. I am the Commander of Star Command here to
assist you with ridding your Parallel Universe of the U'shiwi led Gender
Police." She turned her head, "No these are friends, register all of them
in the IFF Catalogues."
Behind the lead ship now appearing from the Black Hole were other ships.
"Who can direct me to the location of Hub?"
"We have her Commander," said someone off screen.
"Roger that, Major Jinx set the Hammers Den to stand by where you are.
Phoenix, locate Admiral Raines and disperse your Troop ships to assist
her." The human commander was busy issuing orders to disperse her fleet
in support of ours.
"Commander, we are picking up E'shiwi ship signatures," stated someone.
"Location?" commanded Stephanie Zimmer.
"Commander Zimmer, Admiral Jahir is not a threat. He is here to assist
these U'shiwi and I'shiwi in securing the peace of this universe," stated
a new image on the view screen. "Might I suggest a Command meeting aboard
Hub before hostilities commense?"
"As you wish Your Highness," replied Commander Zimmer.
"Unicorn, you will move into formation to greet Icarus. He is to remain
outside the Hostilities."
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
We all suddenly found ourselves aboard the ship Hub amid a collection of
previously unknown races. Races that had until now been nothing more than
tales of myth told to scare children.
Quickly I, Cree and Jahir found ourselves singled out at the head of the
rest. Then this huge nearly transparent spider touched a feeler to each
of our hands then stated, "Regent these are nearly Purebloods of the
Ancient Races. I think perhaps Tangie would be safe to attend."
"What's happening here?" asked Raines.
The one introduced as the Regent now smiled.
"We came here to either assist you in freeing these universes, or to
ensure that the E'shiwi, I'shiwi and the U'shiwi are no longer a threat
to the Cosmos of the Ancients," stated the one called the Regent. "I am
Sylvia Winterbourne, the Regent of the Bio-Ships. And you are all here to
advise those chosen to represent your Races, it is they who will decide
the outcome of this meeting." She indicated us three.
There was a loud murmur of confusion.
"The Gender Police have been working with another race known as
Skecksies. The Skecksies, are using the Transgendered minds to create
more of their kind. They are Cybernetic, killing machines bent on
conquering everything," began the Regent.
Now an almost angelic creature stepped forward. "Their next expansion
would be to conquer the Quadrants around them, expanding further. These
three have been chosen based on their personal actions."
Angelica
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