Are you wearing a spacesuit?
Good that makes two of us
Because
I'm an astronaut and
My
mission is to explore Uranus
Are you wearing a spacesuit?
Good that makes two of us
Because
I'm an astronaut and
My
mission is to explore Uranus
If a fraction of the effort that went into
Research
of women’s breasts and their bras
Had
instead gone into exploration
Of
space, the galaxy and the stars
We
would today be operating
Round the world they go
In nineteen sixty-five
Orbiting the earth
So high up in the sky
Dashing round the world
Above the earth they race
Jingle Bells the song, was
The first one played in space
O Jingle bells, jingle bells
Jingle all the way.
Oh! What fun it is to ride
In a spaceship far away hey
Sung to the tune of Jingle Bells
On Thursday night there were two additions to the
staff behind the bar assisting Wisma, one was the redheaded Captain of the
Tornado, Merionwen Strong, who
was a forthright, volatile and feisty personality who liked a scrap, and the
second was the Shape Shifting navigator Malena Endia, who had abandoned her
favoured form, tall, slim, brunette hair, olive skin and hazel eyes, to take
the appearance of Zydia.
Also, in the bar that night seated in the bar were
the Skeet Brothers playing cards and in one corner were the two Gouveian’s, the
mountainous Parse Sacrod and the Diminutive Asti Alegionaris, while out the
back, out of sight of the customers were the Vann Telepath, Shiyne and Bagg who
were seated in the kitchen.
Just before closing time, two men walked in to the
Visitor’s Rest and made their way to the bar, they were both in their early
thirties, well-groomed and reasonably well dressed.
“You’re cutting it a bit fine” Merionwen said,
“what can I get you?”
“I’ll serve these gentlemen” Wisma interrupted and
gave a discrete nod to Merri
“Ok” she said “I’ll go and collect the glasses”
Malena/Zydia was stood in the doorway and retreated
unnoticed to the kitchen.
Merri knew that once in the kitchen Malena would
alert the others so she opened the hatch and started picking up empties from
the tables and as she passed the Skeets she said
“Two men at the bar”
“I’m going to call it a night” Lyris said and
drained his glass
“Me too” concurred Zerrad and they put their
jackets on and walked towards the door
“Good night” Lyris called
“Thank you, good night” Wisma replied
Once outside they crossed the street and hid in the
shadows where they had a good view of the Bar.
A few minutes later Asti and Parse also made their
exit but unlike the skeets they secreted themselves in the toilets.
The last
few customers said their goodnights and the taller of the two men took out a
communicator.
“All clear”
he said and put it away.
From their
position in the shadows the Skeets saw two men get out of a parked vehicle just
outside the bar and quickly go in and the Skeets left their hiding place and
quickly crossed the road to follow them.
With her
ear pressed against the door Asti heard the main door open and close.
“What’s happening?”
Parse whispered
“Another
two have arrived” she replied
Shiyne and
Bagg were still in the back room listening intently to what was happening.
“I hope
you’ve come to your senses?” the tall man said as the door opened and two big
rough looking thugs entered the bar carrying heavy clubs.
“Otherwise
I’ll set them loose again”
Asti slowly
opened the door and when she saw it was all clear she and Parse left the
toilet.
Once in the
vestibule Asti quietly slid back the bolts on the door and let in the Skeets.
Once the
four of them were ready Parse spoke into his communicator
“In
position”
“I told you
last time, I don’t need protection” Wisma said calmly
“I’m very disappointed in you Mrs Berita, very
disappointed indeed” the taller man said
This was
Bagg’s queue and he stepped through the door to the bar and said
“She has
made it perfectly clear that she doesn’t need your protection”
“Keep out
of this old man” said the shorter man. “It’s not God’s protection that she
needs”
“She
already has all the protection she needs” Bagg continued
“Right you
two” the tall one said to the two thugs “smash the place up and then smash up
the God botherer”
Shiyne
closed her eyes and sent her telepathic message “go now” and all hell broke
loose as the four crewmates charged through the door and took the two roughs
completely by surprise flattening one before he knew what was happening and
Asti quickly got him restrained.
The second
one back peddled and managed to swing his bat in Lyris Skeet’s direction but
got no real force into it and he easily avoided it, ducking under the swing and
hitting his assailant hard in the midriff, knocking him to the floor but even
on the floor it took him and Zerrad to subdue him.
Meanwhile
the shorter man at the bar decided he wanted a piece of Bagg and scrambled up
over the bar.
Bagg
adjusted his feet and was about to knock him back the way he came with his
staff when Wisma hit him first with a Brandy Bottle and he
slid backwards onto the floor where Parse found him and tied him up.
The taller
man decided that discretion was the better part of valour and seeing his way to
the front door barred decided to make a run for the back and he reached the end
of the bar just as Malena and Shiyne emerged from the back room.
“Where do
you think you’re going?” Malena said
“I’ve got
this” Merri shouted and confronted the taller man who threw a punch which she
deftly avoided and struck him across the side of his knee with her boot and he
let out a scream of agony and collapsed to the floor.
“Nice work
Captain” Asti said
Bagg gave
the bar a cursory glance and noted they had dealt with all four men with
minimal damage and no injuries to the good guys, so he said
“Ok Shiyne”
She nodded
her bald cerise head and closed her eyes as she spoke to Terrel Vorton who was
nearby in the Stroller, he was a Sciberran Healer and was held in reserve in
case anything went wrong.
Terrel
pulled up outside the bar and the crew loaded the four criminals aboard where
Shiyne set about wiping their memories of that week’s events, then they drove
them to a quiet alleyway, untied their restraints and dumped the bodies.
The next
step was to flag down a Prefect on patrol in Gipki and as soon as they had his
attention, Shiyne, the Vann telepath, invaded the his mind and
when she had control of him she had him climb aboard, then they spent another
twenty minutes seeking out another one and she repeated the process.
With two prefects aboard they returned to the
alleyway, and once they were disembarked Shiyne quietly said to the first one.
“You caught these four men breaking into the
grain store you should shackle them and arrest them”
Without showing any emotion he turned and
walked along the alleyway and restrained the first man, while Shiyne repeated
the script to the second prefect, who them followed the first and began
restraining the men.
After all
the excitement of the battle with the gang of thugs had died down Bagg and
Wisma decided it was time for another picnic, so they returned to the scene of
their first date, “Lake Tranquil”.
It seemed
very fitting as it was their beginning and they had plans to make for their
future.
In
particular whether he should give up his nomadic existence to spend more time
with her, especially in light of recent events, or should she give up the bar altogether
to travel with him, in the end they settled on the third option, which was to
do a little of both, he would spend extended periods in Gipki.
She in turn would train Zydia up to run the Bar on her own while she
travelled with him on the Tornado.
So, they
sat in the late summer sunshine on the plaid picnic blanket up on a grassy
bank, overlooking the lake, and chinked their champagne glasses together.
“Is that a
plan then?” Bagg asked
“Yes that’s
a plan,” she replied
Are you wearing space pants?
Well,
your virtue may be imperilled
Because
wearing those pants
Your
arse is out of this world
If you want to have a Space party
You
should get NASA to “planet”
But
even if they agree, their party,
I just got lost in thought
I’m sorry but that’s my story
Now
you might well scoff
As it was unfamiliar territory
From a highly sophisticated civilization
Far
in advance of our own
They
crossed the great void of space
To
make patterns in the fields we’ve sown
If
that is their idea of fun
When you give your heart to another
You
bathe in the warmth of the sun
You
walk tall upon the earth
Tall
enough to touch the stars
You
make love beneath the moon
And
Venus guides your path
As
you navigate the Milky Way
But
when you are cast aside
You
crash back down to earth
Is it the anger of petulant Gods?
In
their Olympian Penthouse
Exploding
their volcanic wrath
Down a
molten hillside
Or an
angry planet
From
deep within
Trying
to cleanse the earth
Of its
unworthy guardians
So with Merri piloting and Lyris in the
co-pilot seat she used the Tornado’s four vertical take-off jumper engines,
which were engaged, and the Tempest class freighter landed softly in the space
dock.
It wasn’t a huge ship as freighters go but
pound for pound the Tempests had the highest freight to fuel ratio yield of
their class.
The front section comprised of a sizable
pressurized hold for large freight accessed via a front loading ramp, above
which was the flight deck, living and sleeping quarters, mess facilities and
bath rooms, at the rear was the main propulsion and amidships were the
universal pod bays, which allowed for a mixed cargo option, which allowed for
quick inspection and loading, although sometimes pods were sealed which meant
it was either very valuable or very illegal, either way Merri didn’t mind and
transporting sealed cargo paid much much better.
But this time there was no dodgy cargo so they
lowered the three pods ready for unloading.
The Tornado always flew with at least one pod
but then that was because it was where they stowed their gear and where the
hidden compartments could be found, or not, which was where they hid the
contraband, or even fugitives when necessary.
It was
eight months after Bagg and landlady of the Visitors Rest, Wisma Berita, had
been an item, and was more than a month since the Tornado had last touched down
on Eikon Minor, so Bagg was eager to see her.
It was the
rainy season and it was falling in torrents, so because of the weather it was a
quiet night in the “Rest” even for a Tuesday, week nights were normally quieter
as the Legionnaire’s from the nearby Garrison were only allowed off base on the
weekends, but that night it was quieter than usual and the time hung heavy for
Wisma as she knew the Tornado was due, well overdue to be precise, and as they
approached closing time there was only Wisma and barmaid Zydia plus a handful
of regulars.
Due to the
bad weather it took longer than usual to get clearance to land and get unloaded
so Bagg was late leaving the landing field, very late in fact, everyone was
ready to turn in but he persuaded Parse to drive him to the bar so he could see
Wisma.
As they
drove slowly through the filthy weather and were about three hundred yards from
the “Rest” when something in the road caught their attention, a man was running
blindly in their direction, which given the rain was not particularly
noteworthy, but this individual didn’t look like he was running to get out of
the rain, and as he got nearer they realized that they knew the rain soaked
man, it was one of the regular customers from the “Rest”, Rowyn.
Parse
brought the Stroller to a halt and jumped down and Bagg followed.
It was more
of a step down for Parse as the Gouveian was huge in stature, stand 6 foot
8 high and he was broad and powerfully built, his hair was short, curly and the
colour of burnished steel, ivory skin and mercury coloured eyes, and the
altogether striking figure soon had the wet man’s complete attention.
“Hey Rowyn,
what’s wrong?” Parse asked
“There’s trouble at the bar, bad trouble, they’re
smashing the place up” he spurted out.
“Alright, leave it to us” the big Gouveian said
They got back in the Stroller and Parse started the
engine while Bagg contacted the Tornado and the Skeet brothers said they would
be right behind them.
The Stroller pulled up sharp outside the bar and
the two men decamped and ran in and the scene that confronted them was one of
devastation, tables and chairs had been turned over and there was broken glass
everywhere.
Bagg had eyes only for Wisma and found her in the
back-consoling Zydia.
Parse mean while perused the damage and a few
minutes later the Skeets came through the door weapons in hand and after
surveying the scene Lyris said
“Holy war”
“Nothing holy about this mess” Parse said just as
Bagg reappeared
“Everyone ok?” he asked, and Bagg gave a reassuring
nod and said
“Zydia’s a bit shaken up but Wisma’s fine”
Bagg looked around
“I’ll call the Prefects” Parse said,
“Wisma doesn’t want to report it” Bagg replied
“Why?”
“Firstly there isn’t much point, they’ve long gone
anyway and the girls said they didn’t go anywhere a customer couldn’t go, so
there’s no evidence to be had” Bagg said “but mainly she doesn’t want any record
of an incident that could cause the Legion to make the bar “off limits””
Parse nodded his understanding, and knew they would
have to take matters into their own hands, then he said
“Have you got a recorder on you Lyris?”
“Yes” he replied
“Ok get images of everything and you and Zerrad can
speak to everyone that was in the bar, and old Rowyn, he’s the one that alerted
us” Parse said and they both nodded
When they had finished Zerrad took Zydia home and
when he returned he found Wisma, Bagg and his brother Lyris had made
significant inroads in clearing the mess, so Zerrad slipped off his coat and
joined them, and when everything was shipshape they all sat down and had
coffee.
“So, what happened?” Parse asked, “What set them
off?”
“Four men against two women and a handful of old
soaks, not very brave were they?” Bagg mused
“They wanted protection money” Wisma said “and I
said no”
The four of them were visibly shocked, and the
Parse asked
“They demanded money? Out of the blue?”
“Not
really, two of them came in last week, but I thought they were just chancing
their arms because I was a woman” she said.
“So, I
thought no more about it”
“Why didn’t you say something?” Bagg asked
“I really didn’t think they were going to do
anything, if I had I would have told you, I’m not a fool” she replied and
Bagg held her hand
“Attempting
to get protection money from a bar frequented by Legionnaires is very bold”
Lyris said
“Or very
stupid” Zerrad pointed out
“Unlikely
to be locals” Bagg said
“They must
be “off worlder’s” trying their luck”
“That seems
most likely” Parse agreed
“They smashed up the place, so I would know they
were serious, they’ve given me two days” Wisma said
“They’ll be in for the money after closing on
Thursday night”
“Well we’d better make them welcome then” Parse
said
“Indeed, we will” the Skeets added
“What are you going to do?” Wisma asked
“Well first of all we need to get to the Tornado
and speak to Merionwen, because if anyone can come up with a fool proof plan
she can” Bagg said
“I don’t want anyone getting hurt on my account”
Wisma said
“No one will get hurt” he reassured her “Merri is
good at this stuff”
Saturn VI
Iced water Titan
Largest Moon of Saturn
Dense Orange sphere
A planet like moon
Iced water Titan
When I first saw the Blue Planet
Being
advertised on widely on TV
I
have to confess that nature wasn’t
After many years of trying
And
years of deep space flying
After
journeying across the stars
We
finally land a man on Mars
He
begins his walk at sunrise
And
then he finds to his surprise
After
exploring near and far
It was a
bright summer morning as the Tornado’s APMTV, (All Purpose Multi
Terrain Vehicle) turned off
the main road onto a quiet lane lined with age-old trees that formed a canopy
above them.
It was like
driving through a tunnel, the foliage was so thick, and the leaves defused the
sunlight and dappled the road surface with spots of golden light.
The APMTV was nicknamed the “Stroller” which
was an ironic name because when Shiyne or Merri were behind the wheel it did
anything but stroll, but on that morning the former was under strict
instructions to drive sensibly, at least while Wisma Berita was aboard.
All of the
crew were aboard, with the exception of Pulsat and Vanzyl, who were
already engrossed in the repair to one of the Plasma Turbine Pyroclast Engines, the damage to which
was what had facilitated their extended stay on Eikon Minor, as they going on to the Baringita plains,
about an hour beyond the lake, to test drive their recently acquired Hover Dirt
Craft, which was a two seater, tandem recreation
vehicle.
Apart from
being a mad driver Shiyne was a Vann Telepath and was stunningly beautiful
despite being completely bald, with cerise coloured skin and purple eyes, but
she didn’t need her telepathic gift to detect the strong feelings between Bagg
and Wisma.
Nor did she
need Wisma to verbalize her direction as she could read her very clearly, but
Wisma didn’t know that.
“The
turning is just ahead” Wisma said “there’s the sign”
Wisma was
navigating as she knew the area very well as visiting the lake had been a large
part of her childhood.
High above
sunbeams burst through the canopy and illuminated the sign which read “Lake
Tranquil”, so Shiyne turned left into a small, deserted pot-holed clearing,
which obviously served as a vehicle park.
“We have
arrived” Wisma said and smiled at Bagg who returned her smile with interest.
The moment the Stroller came to a halt Bagg
climbed down and then took Wisma’s hand as he helped her down, and after Parse had handed him the picnic
basket, he said goodbye and closed the door, then paused to look at his
companion with pride, before taking her hand again and heading along the path
that lead away from the clearing.
After five
minutes they emerged from the wood and Bagg caught his first look at the lake,
and he was instantly struck by its beauty.
He couldn’t
believe he had never been there before in all the times the Tornado had been
visiting Gipki.
It was not
of course the first time that Wisma had viewed it, but it was however the first
time she had seen it while holding the hand of a man she loved.
“The best
picnic spots are on the other side” she said and he nodded and they walked
towards the head of the Lake where it was fed by a stream.
Breathing
fresh air, feeling the sun on his face and the breeze off the water were all
the things he missed when he was aboard ship.
When they
reached the stream there was a stone bridge that crossed it, Bagg paused
briefly before crossing and turned to look across the lake and was again struck
by the beauty of the natural scene, it was very pleasing to the eye, then he
turned and looked at Wisma and thought that she too was pleasing to the eye and
then still holding her hand they continued across the bridge.
It appeared
that they had the lake to themselves so Bagg allowed Wisma to guide him and
choose a suitable spot where he then laid out a plaid picnic blanket
“Milady may now be seated”
“Why thank
you sir” she said and sat down gracefully
Bagg opened
the basket and produced a bottle of wine, which he took down to the water’s
edge, and after tying a piece of string to the neck he lowered it into the
water and tied the string to a low branch, before joining Wisma on the blanket.
After about ninety minutes of amiable
conversation, while taking in the lakeside scenery Bagg said
“I think that wine will be ready to drink”
“Oh good, I’m parched” she said and began
unpacking the basket while Bagg got the wine.
They spent
all day by the lake and couldn’t believe the time when Shiyne contacted Bagg on
the comms to say they were already waiting for them in the clearing.
“My
goodness” she said “Where did the time go?”
“I don’t
know” he said “But losing all that time was very pleasant”
“Yes it
was” she agreed and then they quickly packed everything away and walked back
the way they came, holding hands again.
When they got back aboard the Stroller they found the crew in a
boisterous mood, covered in dirt, dust and even a bit of blood and doubtless
beneath the grime there was also to be some considerable bruising, and were all
eager to regale them with tales of their exploits on the Hover Dirt Craft, which
was apparently also dirty battered and bruised.
Bagg and
Wisma thought their first date, which was how the crew described it, was a
great success, so they made plans for a second and a third.
Whenever
the Tornado was on Eikon Minor the two of them were virtually inseparable and
both of them were amazed by that and the fact that she had found love again and
he for the first time.
Over the
months, that love deepened, possibly because of the periods of time they were
apart, but they tried not to analyze it, but they did have discussions on the
matter of how the relationship might develope.
In
particular whether he should give up his nomadic existence to spend more
time with her or should she give up the bar to travel with him, although for
the time being they concluded they should just maintain the status quo.
Across the void of space
The
alien race from Danubiah
Came
only to destroy us
The
human race they call Terravian’s
These
Huge Terrifying creatures
Slimy
with dripping talons
And
the sole reason they came
With
only vile and evil intent
The
reason we had to fight them
In
the mud and the blood and the fear
Because
our emissary of peace
Our
ambassador of understanding
Voyager
one had entered
The
Transdanubian space way
The frozen Dwarf planet Ceres,
The largest asteroid among the stars
Between the belted giant Jupiter
And the red planet of war Mars
Visitors
were a Christian sect who took to the stars with the first migrants to visit
new worlds, spreading the word while seeking enlightenment, and they had
established Visitor enclaves in every corner of the known universe, they even
thrived in Mehreen space and they were the least spiritual beings to ever draw
breath.
The
difference between Visitors and the established Christian Church on earth was
its spontaneity, they didn’t wait until Sunday to worship, they did it wherever
and whenever it was desired, and it didn’t need to happen in a church, Visitors
worshipped everywhere.
Visitor
Parham felt blessed, and thanked God for placing him on Alwi at the moment of
Merionwen Strong’s great need, and for facilitating his enrolment on the crew
of the Tornado.
Which
had given him new purpose in life at the time he was floundering, he felt
needed on the freighter, admittedly more for his cooking than his ministering,
but it felt good for him to be part of something.
Bagg,
as he liked to be known, left his home world, Mars, as a young man and set off
into the stars to spread the word, and he had never returned, and was still
travelling thirty years later, and he had a lot to be thankful for, being part
of the Tornado family for one and being reacquainted with his brother Trebreh
and his family for another.
When
you were a Visitor, meeting family was one of the rarest of occasions, when
there were two Visitors in one family they were almost impossible.
Apart
from his brother Trebreh, who he hadn’t seen for twelve years, and his wife
Xandra there was her brother Ale, who was his boyhood friend and a host of
nephews and nieces whom he had not met before, in the agrarian settlement of
Montrose on Eirkos, where he and the crew were regular visitors.
But
after being reunited with his family he found himself, for the first time in
his life, regretting not having a wife and children of his own, thought his
regret was short lived as he had enough blessings in his life to count, he did
though occasionally feel lonely, especially on a ship full of couples, rare
though those times were, but he always found cooking a batch of scones helped.
On
the Tornado crew’s first visit to Eikon Minor they went into town of Gipki,
they all went off in different directions, with different needs to fill and as
he often did, Bagg headed for the market place and went in search of the herbs,
spices, dried and desiccated fruits that he needed to replenish his cupboards.
He
loved markets, even if he didn’t need many provisions he would never give up an
opportunity to stroll around among the abundance of food stuffs on offer and
allow him to indulge his passion for the exotic foods, and his vocation in one
fell swoop and when he had completed his task he headed for the rendezvous
point, which was a bar and restaurant.
He
grew a couple more inches when he saw that the hostelry was named The Visitors
Rest, and it quickly became a regular spot for him and the crew.
But
the Visitors Rest didn’t take on its true significance for him until the day he
met the new owner Wisma Berita, because that was the day he fell in love for
the first time.
Wisma
Berita was a mature woman a year or two younger than
him and the first time he saw her he was smitten, she was certainly not
in the first flush of youth, and she was a widow who had bought the pub from
her brother in law, the previous owner, who had retired after a health scare.
Wisma
was no stranger to hospitality, she had been doing it since she was a girl and
that was where she had met her husband, and they had run a place together until
he died and then she had run a bar on her own as well since, though not
anywhere near the size of the Rest.
She
could quite easily have lived a comfortable life with her inheritance, but
chose to work instead, and she chose Gipki because that was where she had been
born and raised.
Bagg
was beyond fifty in years with long white hair and a short trimmed beard, tall
and disproportionately thin, but cut an impressive figure in his full length
pale blue robe, tied at the waist with a royal blue cord and this was beneath a
full length dark blue leather jerkin, and he carried a simple roughhewn staff
which was undecorated but for a carved cruciform relief a few inches from the
top.
Wisma was still a very attractive woman, 5ft 6 inches tall with
nice legs and a trim figure, and kaleidoscopic hair, which could appear, red,
blonde, brown, blue, or black depending upon which angle you were seeing it
from.
They hit it off immediately, maybe it was because they shared a
similar sense of humour, the same faith and a love of cooking, but in truth
their mutual attraction was due to more than them having a lot in common.
When they were on Eikon Minor he found himself spending more and
more time in the “Rest” and Wisma spent the time he wasn’t in there wishing
that he was, and
it went on that way for several months until one day when he was in the bar for
lunch, after neglecting to walk the market again.
A thin man ran
Makes
a large stride
Left
planet
Pins
flag on moon
On
to Mars
Unknown to Gustav Holst
Pluto, the Dwarf planet
Inhabits the Kuiper belt
And is no longer the ninth planet
Of our solar system
Not even the biggest Dwarf
But Second to Eris
Gustav Holst’s bringer of war
The red planet
A place of high mountains
And deep canyons
Red dust deserts
And frozen Polar Regions
Gustav Holst’s bringer of peace
Second planet from the Sun,
Earth's “sister planet”
To the ancients
The Morning Star
Or the Evening Star
Shrouded by opaque
Highly reflective
Clouds of sulphuric acid
The Tempest Class Freighter was powered by 4
Plasma Turbine Pyroclast Engines, which allowed for a very quick turn of speed
once airborne, and four vertical take-off jumper engines, whose purpose is
self-explanatory, they could also be used independently to provide auxiliary
power on board while they were on the surface for periods when the solar
converters were inadequate.
It wasn’t a huge ship as freighters go, but
pound for pound the Tempests had the highest freight to fuel ratio yield of
their class.
The front section comprised of a sizable
pressurized hold for large freight accessed via a front loading ramp, above
which was the flight deck, living and sleeping quarters, mess facilities and bath
rooms, at the rear was the main propulsion and amidships were the universal pod
bays, which allowed for a mixed cargo option, which allowed for quick
inspection and loading, although sometimes pods were sealed which meant it was
either very valuable or very illegal, either way Merri didn’t mind and
transporting sealed cargo paid much much better.
The Tornado always flew with at least one pod
but then that was because it was where they stowed their gear and where the
hidden compartments could be found, or not, which was where they hid the
contraband, or even fugitives when necessary, but not so much in recent
years.
It had been almost three years since the
Tornado, reached the Eikon Cluster with a full complement aboard, funds in the
coffers and three pods of Thermalium mineral ore for delivery to Eikon Major,
and two years since they finally shook off their Ghambran pursuers once and for
all, thanks to the Gouveian Crown Jewels, Commander Emad Salmin of the Legion
Aeronautica, and some cunning in planting the stolen jewels aboard the
Ghambran’s Scorpion Cruiser.
They should have felt guilty after effectively
framing the Ghambran’s for a crime they knew full well they didn’t commit, but
they didn’t.
They may indeed have been innocent of the
criminal, subversive and treasonable acts that landed them in court, but they
were not innocent, they had committed many and varied crimes and had always
gotten away with them because they were under the banner of Prefector Collis’s
protection.
But the charges that they faced, they had to
face alone, because Maxil Weltz and
Vint Reganus were disowned by Prefector Collis, who chose to distance himself
from his former employees fearing he might otherwise find himself in the dock
for treason.
In reward for finding the Crown Jewels,
Commander Salmin was made Supreme Commander for the whole of the Eikon Cluster
and those aboard the Tornado, and their friends and allies felt the weight of
his gratitude.
As a result of their action to preserve the
life they loved in the Cluster they actually Malena Endia and Shiyne had their
lovers, Zerrad Skeet and Terrell Vorton with them, Zerrad’s brother Lyris had
been tamed by the member of the Gouveian Royal family among their number, Asti
Alegionaris.
While engineers Pulsat Rad and Vanzyl, who
were magicians with all things mechanical had also found love, a love for the
children of Montrose, who loved them in equal measure.
Even Visitor Parham, who tended their
spiritual needs, while his alter ego Bagg fortified them with his culinary prowess,
had also found love in the form of his family on Montrose.
So, everything for the Tempest Class Freighter
Tornado was set fare, and Captain Merionwen Strong knew that apart from a good
crew, good food and a liberal quantity of love, that on the Tornado’s Sojourns
around the Eikon Cluster they were bound to have more adventure, and she was
not wrong.
Merionwen Strong was 32 years old and was best
described as statuesque, she was tall, straight backed, proud and was blessed
with an abundance of red hair that trailed behind her like a mane and
penetrating green eyes to stare you down with, and overall, she cut a striking
figure and along with her appearance went her forthright, volatile and feisty
personality.
She was owner and Captain of the Tornado, and
her love interest was Parse Sacrod, whom she called Beefy, a former Legionnaire
of the Royal Guard of Gouveia who she met after Princess Asti Alegionaris was
abducted at the space port by the Ghambran’s.
He was huge in stature, standing 6 feet 8 high
and he was broad and powerfully built, his hair was short, curly and the colour
of burnished steel, and with the characteristic ivory skin of the Gouveian
race, and with his mercury-coloured eyes he was as arresting a figure as Merri
and they had become inseparable, and always spent the long watches on the
flight deck together.
Technically the ship belonged to the Garangon
mining company, but as they went out of business when they inadvertently
destroyed the moon, they were mining, Merionwen’s father Ben kept the Tornado
in lieu of payment and it passed to her on his death.
Apart from Merri the only other survivors from
her father’s crew were her co-pilot and navigator, Malena Endia and Shiyne, the
latter being that rare commodity in any crew, someone who could and would
perform any task required of them without question, but her real strength was
in the role of negotiator and as an eternal optimist.
The rest of the crew arrived in dribs and
drabs mainly as a result of being stranded on the stranded on the surface of
Alwi, the fourth moon of the seventh planet Aragon, in the Cammaratian System.
The first to arrive was Visitor Parham, a
Christian minister who it turned out set a chain of events in motion, firstly
he brought with him two first rate engineers, Pulsat and Vanzyl, who were
magicians with all things mechanical and the next day they lifted off and went
for a spin among the stars.
It was during that test flight that they had
to go to the rescue of the Skeet brothers whose ship, the Phoenix, was attacked
by Skav Raiders, and the attack was so severe that they had to eject in a life
pod which nearly cost them their lives anyway, but they were saved in the nick
of time, and when they recovered from their injuries they joined the crew, and
it was the Skeets injuries that brought Sciberran Healer Terrell Vorton aboard
the Tornado where two significant things happened, firstly he saved Zerrad
Skeet’s life, which was crucial in reconciling the unresolved love between him
and Malena, and secondly it brought him into the close orbit of Shiyne where
they also fell for each other.
When the Tornado left Alwi bound for Delta 500
they had a passenger aboard and that was Princess Asti Alegionaris, youngest
granddaughter of the Regent of Gouveia, who was subsequently abducted and
rescued, which introduced Parse to the captain.
Visitor Parham’s role aboard was to tend to
their spiritual needs, but his alter ego Bagg, fortified them with his culinary
prowess.
Once they arrived in the Eikon Cluster, so
called due to the high number of M class planets and moons in the Eikon solar
system, they quickly found an abundance of work with Golbolt Interstellar,
based on the moon Somar.
The
main reason for that was that the Operations Manager was Oshwin Lemik and he
fought against the Legion in the Shaxon War with the Skeet brothers, they as
pilots and Oshwin as Logistics Commander.
From the moment they were reacquainted, the
Tornado got as much work as they wanted and regularly ran between Eikon Major
and Minor, Eirkos and its moons, Soman, Rekar and Marikya, and neighbouring
planet’s, Achrem and Zenden as well as Zenden’s moon, Linden, plus a host of
other smaller moons and asteroids.
In
the time they had been in the Eikon Cluster they had familiarized themselves
with the planets and moons they visited and had cultivated great friendships
along the way, so whatever part of the system they were in they always knew
where to go where they would be welcomed, and they could relax and enjoy their
down time.
Although Merri would have been just as happy
to stay aboard with Parse and enjoy a bit of “alone” time.
Similarly, the diminutive Princess Asti with
her short platinum hair, ivory skin and silver eyes, would have preferred to
keep her six-foot-tall, broad and muscular, black haired, dark eyed boyfriend,
Lyris Skeet, all to herself.
Shiyne and Terrell just wanted to be wherever
the other was, such was the depth of their love, though they were an odd
couple.
They were both the same height but that was
the only thing they had in common, he was older than her by 6 years and was
stoutly built, while she was slim, his skin was of chalk white and hers was
cerise, his eyes were violet, Shiyne’s were purple and Terrell’s hair was
midnight blue and she was bald, the other difference was that he was very quiet,
and she would often chatter incessantly.
Physically Zerrad and his brother were very
similar and only blonde hair and grey eyes differed from his older dark-haired
brother, and his lover Malena was a tall slim brunette, with olive skin and
hazel eyes, at least that was how she appeared, her true form was more
mercurial, but Zerrad loved her in any form.
Pulsat Rad, Vanzyl and Bagg had no significant
others, but the latter would have indulged his love of baking in the Galley
while the other two would have happily played with their engines.
So for differing reasons they would all have
been equally happy staying aboard, but Merri insisted they should all spend
time away from the ship, which was why they had so many places, recreational
bolt holes, but their favourite would always be the agrarian settlement of
Montrose on Eirkos where Bagg’s brother and his family lived, but there was one
other location that held particular significance for him, and that was the
Gipki on Eikon Minor where there was a small Legion Aeronautica Garrison, and a
hostelry called the Visitors rest, and more particularly its proprietor Wisma
Berita.
Gustav Holst’s Mystic
Farthest planet from the Sun
Beautiful ice giant
Whose brilliant blue
Appearance belies
The deadly atmosphere
Of frozen methane
Gustav Holst’s magician
Beautiful ice giant
Whose clouds of methane
Present a featureless disk
Of blue-green colour
When they had landed on Linden the Commander
addressed the five members of the Scorpions crew, who were all restrained.
“You will now be taken outside where you will
wait under guard while your vessel is thoroughly searched”
“And when you find nothing, I will have you
lick my boots as an apology before I have you thrown out of your precious
Legion Aeronautica” Maxil shouted
Prior to the arrival on a rocky plain on
Linden of the Scorpion and its Legion escorts, Lyris landed the Spider Hawk on
top of a cliff overlooking the plain from where Merri, Lyris, Malena, Shiyne
and Parse watched the scene unfold below them through binoculars.
They would have liked to have been there in
person to witness the capture of the Ghambran’s, but they knew that as
enjoyable as it might undoubtedly have been to witness at close hand the
humbling of Maxil and Vint, it would not have been the wisest course of action
because if it were known that they had been responsible for the Ghambran’s
arrest and the subsequent shame inflicted on Prefector Collis and Ghambra as a
whole, they would merely have disposed of one set of pursuers only to have them
replaced by an infinite number of new ones, so they preserved their anonymity and
watched from a safe distance via a lens, although they couldn’t get a clear
look at the Ghambran’s from their vantage point as the Scorpion was between the
watchers and the prisoners.
They did however record the images that they
got, to show the rest of the crew when they returned to the Tornado.
They continued to watch as a procession of
Legion personnel streamed inside the Scorpion while Commander Salmin paced up
and down and after more than half an hour they were getting a little impatient.
“What on earth is taking so long?” Merri asked
“How well did you hide it Malena?”
“Not that well” Malena replied
“Perhaps we should just call the Commander and
tell him where you hid it” Lyris said
“You could give him a long-range hint Shiyne”
Merri suggested
“I can try” she replied, “But he’s a bit far
away and he’s an intelligent man so it won’t be easy”
But she closed her eyes and tried to seek out
the Commander with her mind but only moments later Merri interrupted her
“Somethings happening”
So, they all resumed their spying positions.
The Commander, who had never desisted in his
pacing, had been brought to a halt by the presence of Lt Nulak who first
saluted and then handed him the leather bundle.
The Commander looked at it and then asked the
Lt a question, who nodded a response followed by another salute.
The commander was visibly relieved to have the
prize in his hand and slapped his thigh when he thought no one was looking.
A few moments later Maxil Weltz and the other
Ghambran’s appeared and were directed to where the Commander was standing.
They couldn’t hear what was said but they
could get the gist.
The Commander was obviously confronting them
with the evidence found aboard the Scorpion and his captives acted angrily to
that evidence and it was clear that Weltz and Reganus were using some very
uncomplimentary language and the former was raging and his eyes were bulging,
and his face changed colour.
“I think he must have a little Vann DNA in him”
Lyris said “his complexion has definitely taken on a shade of cerise”
“Oh dear, he’s going to have a heart attack if
he carries on” Merri added
“I think he’s safe, after all you need a heart
first” Malena said
The five of them continued watching and were
enjoying the view as the angry Ghambran’s were marched aboard the Legion
Command ship.
After watching the Legion fleet and the
Scorpion leave the surface of Linden Merri said
“Come on let’s go home”
And everyone knew what she meant because that
was precisely what each and every one of them thought the Tornado was, home.
And when the Spider Hawk docked with the
Tornado and they climbed down through the hatch the greeting they received from
the rest of the crew was more one of relief than triumph.
But they all went to the mess room and shared
one of Bagg’s excellent meals in what felt to them all like a family occasion
rather than a celebration.
They saved the celebration meal for when they
returned to Montrose although they did have a drink or two with Oshwin Lemik on
Soman.
They should have felt guilty after effectively
framing the Ghambran’s for a crime they knew full well they didn’t commit but
they didn’t.
They may indeed have been innocent of the
criminal, subversive and treasonable acts that landed them in court, but they
were not innocent, they had committed many and varied crimes and had always
gotten away with them because they were under the banner of Prefector Collis’s
protection.
But the charges that they faced, they had to
face alone because Maxil Weltz and
Vint Reganus were disowned by Prefector Collis, who chose to distance himself
from his former employees fearing he might otherwise find himself in the dock
for treason.
Because of the sensitive nature of the crime
the trials were held “in camera” so no one on Gouveia knew how close the house
of Alegionaris came to disaster.
In reward for finding the Crown Jewels
Commander Salmin was made Supreme Commander for the whole of the Eikon Cluster
and those aboard the Tornado, and their friends and allies felt the weight of
his gratitude.
So as a result of their action to preserve the
life they loved in the Cluster they actually enhanced it greatly.
And apart from no longer being pursued by
hostiles, and with perpetually full cargo pods, the full complement aboard also
enjoyed an abundance of love, Merri had her hunky Legionnaire Parse by her
side, her best friends, Malena and Shiyne had their lovers, Zerrad and Terrell
with them, Zerrad’s brother Lyris had been tamed by the member of the Gouveian Royal
family among their number, Asti.
While engineers Pulsat and Vanzyl, who were
magicians with all things mechanical had also found love, a love for the
children of Montrose, who loved them in equal measure.
Even Visitor Parham, who tended their spiritual
needs while his alter ego Bagg fortified them with his culinary prowess, had
also found love in the form of his family on Montrose.
So, everything for the Tempest Class Freighter
Tornado was set fare, and Captain Merionwen Strong knew that apart from a good
crew, good food and a liberal quantity of love that on the Tornado’s Sojourns
around the Eikon Cluster they were bound to have more adventure.
Gustav Holst’s
The bringer of old age
In a state of perpetual storm
Saturn the mighty gas giant
With Iconic rings of dust and ice
An image comforting and reliant
I Love Sci-Fi , but not all of it To give you a clue, I will just say That I’m in my element when I Boldly go to a galaxy far far away