The
Skeet brothers were born on the agrarian world of Shax in the populous Shaxson
system, which was one of the last to join the Legion and it was not an easy
transition or indeed a wholly welcome one.
In
fact it was a protracted and bloody courtship which involved three years of
bitter war and it was that war that saw the Skeet’s swap their plough shares
for Pulsar weapons and tractors for Spider Hawk Fighters, Lyris was 22 and his
brother Zerrad was just 19 when they left their home.
When
the war came to an unsatisfactory conclusion for the Shaxson rebels the Legion
exacted a heavy retribution which lead to some of the former fighters having to
turn their backs on their home worlds to escape the Legions punitive
punishments and give up living on the land and live on the lam instead.
Not
that the Skeets had much appetite for farming after all the action they had
seen.
They
had no family left on Shax by the time the war was over so even if the Legion
had been prepared to allow them to live in peace there was nothing left to bind
them to their birthplace.
So
they left the Shaxson system and signed on for to an inter galactic freighter
and spent two years jumping from galaxy to galaxy until they tired of the life,
albeit a well-paid one, so they disembarked at the Exodus 9 space dock before
the Goliath departed through the star gate.
They
found life outside of the cossetted world of the “deep spacers” and found that
most employers treated people very differently and they had a very
uncomfortable 12 months working as flight crew on an Omega class planet hopper,
the Phoenix, until one day as they were approaching the Exodus 9 space dock to
drop off a load of farming implements Lyris made a hasty decision.
As
they were on their final approach an Apantician grain freighter was just
leaving and momentarily it put the little Omega on its blindside so instead of
proceeding to dock on the outer docking ring Lyris had a sudden rush of blood
to the head and concealed the Phoenix beneath the grain freighters starboard
engine array rendering it invisible to the ship’s crew and the space docks
instruments.
“What
the hell are you doing?” Zerrad asked
“We’re
getting the hell out of this system before this work bores us to death” Lyris
replied
“Better
that than being worked to death on a penal planet” his younger brother pointed
out “and if we go through the gate we don’t have enough fuel to get us to the
next one”
“Firstly
these little Omega’s are ten a penny so they’re not going to waste time and
money tracking us down and secondly we don’t need fuel, we’ll just hitch a ride
on this beast” Lyris said
“But
we don’t know where it’s going Ly” Zerrad said
“Anywhere
is better than here” he retorted
Which
was how and why they ended up living and working
in
the Cammaratian System plying a fairly lucrative trade going from planet to
planet, moon to moon and mine to mine where they worked on the margins of
legality, frequently operating on the wrong side of the law just to make a
living and with Scav Raiders at large they needed their wits about them at all
times just to stay alive.
But
although the Phoenix was unarmed it had a good turn of speed which could outrun
most of the trouble they came across.
They
were only half-brothers, but despite their differences they were unmistakably
brothers.
They
were both six feet tall, broad and muscular but Lyris had black hair, dark
almost black eyes and a short fuse, while Zerrad was blonde, grey eyed and was
quiet and thoughtful.
Like
many of the independents in the system they had their base on Alwi the fourth
moon of the seventh planet Aragon, which was where they got to know the crew of
the Tornado, and Merionwen, Malena and Shiyne were their closest friends
although Zerrad secretly hoped for more in regard to Malena.
Lyris
was content with friendship though, although they were all really attractive
and of the right age for him they all had drawbacks, tall slim Merri with her
abundance of red hair trailing behind her like a mane, pale skin, penetrating
green eyes and an altogether striking appearance but along with that she was a
forthright, volatile and feisty personality and that made her far too like him
for them to be anything other than friends.
Then
there was Malena, also tall and slim, brunette hair, olive skin and hazel eyes,
at least that was how she appeared but of course in reality, she was an Obgaron
shape shifter so in her own natural Mercurial form of liquid silver glass she
looked very different, not that he had ever seen her in that form or any other
Obgaron for that matter, but he understood that even in their natural state
they were very pleasing to the eye, but Lyris was a meat and potatoes kind of
guy, unlike his brother who he knew saw her in a very different light.
And
finally there was the smaller Shiyne, who was completely bald, had cerise
coloured skin and purple eyes who he found to be the most beautiful woman he
had ever seen, alas though she was a Vann, and the Vann were telepaths and he
couldn’t get anywhere with someone who could actually read his mind, it was
difficult enough with the ones that thought they knew what he was thinking.
For
Zerrad it didn’t matter how beautiful Merri and Shiyne were, he had eyes only
for Malena and he knew she was Obgaron and was not really as she appeared to
him but he didn’t care, he didn’t love her because she was beautiful he loved
her because she was kind, gentle and a voice of reason in a turbulent world.
But
nothing ever came of his infatuation, because he was far too shy to press his
suit, so he just enjoyed her company on the occasions when they were both on
the ground at the same time and she filled his thoughts all the time they were
apart, not an altogether sustainable situation which is probably why the
universe intervened.
It
was ten years after they left their agrarian home world of Shax in the Shaxson
system and four since they arrived in the Cammaratian system and it had suited
them very well because it was one of the few remaining neutral zones left in
the known galaxy and it bordered 11 other systems, all much busier and more
populous than itself so it was in effect a short cut, a rat run between systems
with the advantage of far less stringent border controls, ideal for those either
in a hurry or more likely those transporting contraband which the Skeets had
often been known to do.
Using
the Cammaratian routes however was not without risk, which was because of the
lack of scrutiny of the system by the Legion and the Mehreen empire, those
choosing the less high profile route were left vulnerable to the other
inhabitants of the neutral zone “Scav Raiders” which were in essence little
more than pirates, so no one entered the system unarmed unless they were in
convoy or had the benefit of speed and the Omega class Phoenix certainly fell
in that category.
The
other reason it was used so readily despite the perils was because it gave the
merchant men easy access to the star gates beyond the frontiers, which in turn
accessed the lucrative trade routes through hyperspace.
The
Phoenix would occasionally travel in a convoy but more often than not they
pressed on alone and trusted to Lyris’s instincts which hadn’t let them down
before.
They
were quick and they knew the most likely spots where they might be vulnerable
and avoided them, which was normally enough.
But
no one was completely safe even their friends on the Tornado which was fast
enough to out run most of the predatory pirates and certainly out gun them with
the twin Pulsar Lasers at the front and a rear facing Plasma cannon, got
scragged by a posse of raiders and had been grounded with engine problems for
three months.
Which
was why Lyris chose the safer route of passing close to Zandros on his way back
to Alwi, which was regarded by everyone as a safe passage, a milk run even, so
they saw no danger.
They
were making good time and Zerrad had allowed his mind to wander to an occasion
time when he could spend some time with Malena and then it happened, a photon
mine detonated off the port side and disabled one engine.
“What
the fuck!” Ly cursed “Where did that come from?”
“More
to the point why is it here?” Zerrad asked
“It’s
probably just a stray” Lyris retorted optimistically but Zerrad wasn’t so sure
“Maybe”
he said and studied the scanners looking for more.
“It
must have drifted towards Zandros and got caught in its gravitational field”
Lyris added trying hard to convince himself but failed, and Zerrad was even
less inclined to that notion, and he was right to be sceptical as at that precise
moment three Scav Raider craft appeared on their long range scanners.
“We’ve
got company” Z said
“Three
bogies closing in fast”
“We’ll
never outrun them with one dead engine” Ly pointed out
“Hit
the beacon and send out a mayday”
With
that said Zerrad sent out the distress call as Lyris tried to put some distance
between them and their attackers and he managed to keep out of range of their
guns for about ten minute before they were caught and they felt the first Pulsar
strikes on the hull which were followed by strike after strike.
“Are
you sure there’s only three of them?” Lyris asked as he tried to squeeze every
last ounce of power from the engines, but they received repeated hits however they
were still maintaining forward momentum and had sustained a lot of damage by
the time help arrived and they were still taking fire from two of their
assailants while the third was trying to latch on to the hull in preparation to
breach.
They
weren’t aware of it at the time that the help was in the form of the Tempest
Class Freighter, Tornado, and they didn’t even know it was there until one of
the Raiders, which was circling around to attack again was taken completely by
surprise with a sustained targeted strike from the Tornado’s twin Pulsar Lasers
which tore a gash along the ships port side and a few seconds later it exploded
into a flaming patch of debris.
“It
looks like help has arrived” Lyris exclaimed
“It’s
too late” Zerrad retorted “They’ve broken through”
In
response Lyris killed the engines and drew his Laser and said
“We’d
better go and introduce ourselves to our guests”
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