The Tornado Sojourns (4) – Chapter 08 – Clarissoss

 

So, once they had made their decision it was left to Malena to make all the arrangements and they spent the following two weeks suppressing their excitement.

 

During their time in the Eikon Cluster They had heard a lot about Clarissoss, but they had never been, in fact the closest they had got was the capital, Rendon.

 

After spending two days on Eirkos at the agrarian settlement of Montrose they said their goodbyes and leaving Pulsat, Vanzyl and Bagg, they boarded the Stroller for the drive back to Cranack.

When they got back Malena remotely opened the ramp on the Tornado.

“Alright everyone, get aboard” Merri said to the crew “next stop Clarissoss”

Once disembarked from the Stroller they all walked up the ramp and then Merri drove up the ramp into the cargo hold.

Ten minutes later the Tornado lifted off and headed towards Eikon Major.

 

After what seemed like an eternity, which was in fact marginally quicker than usual, Merri entered the atmosphere of Eikon Major, with her piloting, and Malena in the co-pilot seat and she used the Tornado’s four vertical take-off jumper engines and landed softly on the apron at the Rendon Space Port.

Once they had shut down all the Tornados systems and secured the ship they left the space port and boarded the shuttle to the resort.

 

Clarissoss was originally a family-oriented leisure resort geared more towards children, but it wasn’t different enough from all the other similar attractions to pull in enough visitors, so the owners closed the traditional loss-making family resort and opened something that targeted adults, and offered a wide range of entertainment, not all of which were entirely legal.

But over the years Clarissoss evolved into the premier resort in the system.

 

The diminutive Princess Asti Alegionaris was beside herself with excitement, and her Ivory skin tingled with delight, and her silver eyes sparkled, when she saw where they were staying.

The Galileo Hotel was located between the Casino district and the Sports complex and adjoined the Spa center which offered, fitness classes, gym, rock sauna, infra-red sauna, aroma steam room, ice fountain, drench showers, Jacuzzi, a Romanesque pool, Reflexology, Raki, facials, scalp massage, hand massage, Manicure and Pedicure, and that was only the tradition array of services that originated on Earth but there was also an extensive catalogue of practices and treatments from other systems including her own home world of Gouveia in the Dania system, and she hadn’t had any of those for a very long time, but she was soon going to rectify that, and then she would have a full range of beauty treatments and put some life back into her platinum hair.

Her huge fellow Gouveian Parse Sacrod, contrasted immensely from Asti, apart from the ivory skin.

He stood 6 foot 8 high, broad and powerfully built, with short curly hair the colour of burnished steel, and mercury coloured eyes, and he had no interest in relaxing or being pampered, so he headed straight for the sports area.

 

Merri, Malena and the Skeets wanted some adrenalin fueled fun, and although Shiyne would also enjoy that, she and Terrell also enjoyed the cultural Center in Rendon, where museums, art galleries, sculptures and antiquities, so they did alternate days.

One day Terrell would join Shiyne and the others for whatever nerve tingling event Merri and the others came up with and the next day they would get the shuttle into Rendon for a day of cultural pursuits.

But at the end of each day they would all go out and eat together and exchange tales about their days, followed by drinking and dancing.

 

In addition to the gambling, pampering, partying, clubling and catering for the sport obsessed, Clarissoss had also become a very popular venue for the sin seekers, but the visitors in pursuit of seedier activities found that they were to be found hidden away from more sensitive eyes, but although the Tornado crew were far from sensitive, they had no interest in that part of the resort.

 

After ten days none of the crew were showing any sign of slowing down but they had begun to tire of the usual restaurants that they had been frequenting so on night ten they were going to a very up market place, which even had a dress code.

So, it was decided that they would dress in posh frocks and dinner suits and would meet downstairs in the bar.

 

Merri was still getting ready when Parse left their room as he had broken a cufflink and needed another set, so he went downstairs to the Hotels Plaza and bought some new ones, he didn’t dress up much since joining the Tornado so when he did he wanted to do it properly.

He quickly chose a set he was happy with and the girl in the shop put them in his cuffs for him and then he ambled slowly across the plaza to the bar where they were all to meet, which was when he caught sight of Merri, but she wasn’t wearing the beautiful green dress she’d had on when he left the room, instead she had on a figure hugging top, leather trousers and knee high boots, and although she still looked gorgeous he was a little disappointed.

He picked up the pace and followed her and caught up with her halfway between the door and the bar.

 

“Hey, why did you change?” he said touching her arm “you looked stunning in that dress”

In response she turned around to face him

“Whoa steady on big fella” she said “No touching”

“Oh” he exclaimed when he looked at the familiar face possessed with someone else’s eyes

“Sorry, I thought you were someone else” he said meekly “you are the spitting image of her”

“Seriously? Is that the best you’ve got, I’m the spitting image of a girl you once went out with?”

“No, you’re the spitting image of the girl I’m going out with now, and she’s… standing over there”

She craned her neck to see this remarkable double but as she was a foot shorter than the big Gouveian she couldn’t see her.

“Of course, she is” she remarked and then he smiled and said

“Very funny Malena, you got me, morphing into Merri”

“Who the hell is Malena?” The doppelganger asked

“I am” she said as she appeared and then Merri joined the group and she did a double take, looking firstly at Mal then at her double and then Mal again before saying

“What the…? You’ve got my face, and my eyes and my hair,

And you dress like me, who the hell are you?”

She demanded

“I like your boots by the way”

“Thanks, I got them on Androsin Prime” she replied

“I’m Dwynwen”

“She’s even got a sing songy name like you Merri” Asti said as she joined the group along with the Skeets, Shiyne and Terrell

“So, what’s your name then?” Dwyn asked

“Merionwen Strong” she replied

“No that’s my name” Dwyn replied

“I thought you said your name was Dwynwen?” Merri asked

“It is, Dwynwen Strong”

There was a full minute of total silence as the two redheads took in the new information and then the pair said in unison

“I need a drink”

 

SATURN VI

 

Saturn VI

Iced water Titan

Largest Moon of Saturn

Dense Orange sphere

A planet like moon

Iced water Titan

The Tornado Sojourns (4) – Chapter 07 – Holiday Talk

 

After an enjoyable and surprising Eastertide Festival on Marikya the Tornado returned Bagg’s brother, Trebreh, his wife Xandra, and her brother Ale, along with Duff Tarver and his wife Chani to the peaceful agrarian settlement of Montrose on Eirkos, and then proceeded to Soman to pick up a load for delivery to Eikon Minor.

After delivering the three pods of freight to the Legionnaires Garrison they returned Wisma Berita to the Visitors Rest which was the bar she owned in Gipki, then with all their passengers returned to their homes, the Tornado returned to plying its trade in the Eikon Cluster.

The system was known as the Eikon Cluster due to the high number of M class planets and moons in the Eikon solar system,   they could always rely on an abundance of work with Golbolt Interstellar, based on the moon Soman, and the main reason for that was that the Operations Manager was Oshwin Lemik and he fought against the Legion in the Shaxson War along 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, and in the months that followed their Sojourn to Marikya they delivered their cargo to every planet, moon and asteroid in every corner of the system with barely a moment’s respite.

Until after almost nine months of continuous toil Merri exclaimed

“We need a vacation!”

She was on the flight deck, sitting in the left seat with the huge framed figure of Parse Sacrod stood behind her with a hand on each shoulder, the Tornado’s second in command Malena Endia was in the co-pilots chair and Shiyne was at the nav panel.

They were in a holding pattern on approach to Eikon Major following a Leviathan tanker, which was going painfully slowly, and it was as she looked out through the glass at the arse end of a Leviathan when she made her exclamation.

“We need a vacation!”

“Yes, that would be nice” Shiyne said unenthusiastically, she had made the Vacation statement countless times before and they never got one, so they had no reason to think this time was any different, they had short breaks of course like the one on Marikya, but not a proper holiday.

“I’m serious, we really need a vacation”

“We agree” Malena said “But that doesn’t mean we’ll get one”

“Why not?”

“Because you always say you need one and then another job comes up and then bang goes the vacation” Shiyne replied

“Well we’re having one” Merri said indignantly “Get everyone in the mess room once we’ve unloaded”

“Aye, aye Captain” Malena said and threw a salute

 

The Tornado wasn’t a huge ship as freighters go, especially compared to a Leviathan or a Gargantuan, 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, they had even toyed with the idea of doing away with the “special” pod, but couldn’t bring themselves to do it. 

 

Once on the surface the Tornado dropped their cargo pods, which were driven away, and then the ground crew maneuvered the three loaded pods into position for the return trip.

Once the Pods were in place Merri lowered the Tornado to secure them and then lowered the front ramp, so the remaining smaller freight could be unloaded.

There were only four small pieces for the return so once they were aboard and the manifests had been checked and signed they closed the door and as they had three hours until they could take off again, Merri called the meeting.

 

Lyris was the last to arrive in the mess and Merri said

“Good of you to join us”

“I thought it was just the usual scones and coffee, or is there a special occasion?”

“Yes, there is and that’s because we all need a vacation” she replied, and her remarks were met with a chorus of derision

“Not that old chestnut” Lyris said

“We’ve heard all this before” Asti added

“You always talk about a vacation but that’s as far as it goes” Zerrad chimed in

Even Pulsat and Vanzyl were emanating unsympathetic noises so she asked

“What about you Bagg?” 

“Well we have been here before” he replied “and we probably will be again”

“Oh, is that right, well let me tell you this, I’ve already contacted Oshwin and told him to clear us a fourteen-day window so what do you think of that?” she said, and a happy murmur spread around the room.

“That’s made you change your tune” she said, and they all took it in turns to kiss her and say thanks.

“Well I suggest you all start making plans” she said trying to keep her composure and then added “and now I will have pancakes”

The whole mood aboard had changed, and the mess room was buzzing with excited chatter as they made their plans while Bagg fed them freshly made pancakes.

 

Merri checked the time and after finishing her mouthful she said

“Our departure time is approaching, so it’s time to prepare for take-off, Lyris you’ve got the left seat, Asti co-pilot, and I’ll be up when I’ve had more pancakes”

 

There was a lot of discussion among certain members of the crew as to how exactly they would spend their holiday, but not so much for others, as Bagg would spend it with Wisma and along with the two engineers, Pulsat and Vanzyl, go to the peaceful agrarian settlement of Montrose on Eirkos, where Bagg and Wisma could enjoy two perfect weeks with his family, brother Trebreh, sister in law Xandra, her brother Ale and friends Duff and Chani Tarver.

For the engineers the time would be a little less peaceful but nonetheless enjoyable as they would be run ragged entertaining the village children, or “small humans” as they called them, Pulsat running and chasing them in the meadows and Vanzyl swimming with them in the lake.

For the rest of the crew however, as much as they loved Montrose and the people, had something a little more adventurous in mind, they would obviously spend a day or two enjoying their warm hospitality, but the bulk of their holiday would be spent elsewhere, the problem was where.

Merri, Malena and the Skeets wanted some adrenalin fueled fun, and although Shiyne would also enjoy that, she and Terrell also enjoyed cultural centers, where museums, art galleries, sculptures and antiquities would keep them enthralled, an activity to be made all the more enjoyable as they were doing it with each other.

Asti was looking for luxury and pampering, while Parse Sacrod primarily wanted to play some sports, but they all wanted to spend the vacation together.

So, they looked for common ground and in addition to their first choices, they all liked to dance, they all liked to drink, and they all loved to gamble, so in the end it was an easy choice, The Clarissoss Resort City on Eikon Major.

With Luxury Hotels, casinos, bars, clubs, and restaurants, sporting facilities to suit every taste, located close enough to the wilderness for the adventurous types and only an hour’s shuttle ride away from Eikon Major’s Capital City, Rendon where those of a more cultural bent could indulge themselves to their hearts content.

 

So, once they had made their decision it was left to Malena to make all the arrangements and they spent the following two weeks suppressing their excitement.

 

During their time in the Eikon Cluster, they had heard a lot about Clarissoss, but they had never been, in fact the closest they had got to it was the capital, Rendon.

LUMINARY STAR

 

Luminary star

Celestial body

Shine down

Life giving light

The Tornado Sojourns (4) – Chapter 06 – Amota Tricona

Malena Endia was from Obgaron Prime in the Alandis system which was now deep in the heart of the Mehreen Empire, though she, like many of her species, fled into Legion territory after their world was invaded, but many of her kind died after the invasion and she wasn’t sure exactly how many were left because they weren’t easily recognized as they were a race of shape shifters.

The Mehreen were a brutal regime who conquered world after world without warning, either for tactical and strategic reasons or for want of the planet’s resources, but in the case of Obgaron Prime there was no strategic value and it was poor in minerals and Orr, their destruction was for a very different reason altogether, fear.  

The mighty Mehreen Empress feared the Obgaron because of a long-held prophecy that the Empire would been brought down by beings who could transform themselves into Mehreen High Councillor’s and seize power unnoticed, so they thought those beings were shape shifters, so they slaughtered everyone they could lay their hands on without mercy.

 

The Obgaron were a peaceful insular people who had had minimal exposure to the universe outside their own system so the majority of the inhabitants weren’t fearful of an impending invasion. 

Malena however was not among them and fled, stowing away on a deep space exploration vessel with a few of her like-minded people and slipped through the Mehreen net by transforming.

Though she could change form at will she could only transform into a being she had touched.

Only the briefest moment was required and then it was in her memory banks and could be recalled whenever required.

But that need to touch a subject in order to shift cost many more lives during the invasion among the Obgaronian’s who had no suitable form to shift into to when the time came, in order to evade the Mehreen hordes.

The form Malena took was that of a 27-year-old human whom she met on a remote mining colony when she first entered Legion space, that was more than 20 years earlier and she still looked exactly the same.

It was on another mining planet 12 months later that she first met Ben Strong and joined his crew aboard the Tornado where she quickly proved herself to be invaluable, firstly as just one of the crew but she soon showed a natural gift for navigating and she also excelled as a nanny to 9-year-old Merri.   

But in all that time she had never once seen or even heard of another Obgaron, which was why when Terrell injected the errant Sister, dispatching her with a jab to the neck so she crumpled to the floor, and she transformed from the Sister dressed in traditional white habit with the face of a human, shimmered and faded to be replaced by a very different Mercurial form of liquid silver glass, she was stunned.

“My God she’s Obgaron” Malena said and sunk to her knees, as did the other sisters, and then rest of the Tornado crew appeared.

“I’ll get the Prefects” Parse said

“No, please, not yet” Malena pleaded “I need to talk to her first”
Never have spoken to or seen another Obgaron in over twenty years she couldn’t hand her over to the Prefects without a word.

 

The Sisters temporarily closed the Chamber and locked the doors leaving the two Obgaron alone inside, the rest of the crew were anxious, no more so the Zerrad Skeet, but Shiyne kept up her own line of communication going. 

“What if the Sister changes into some Dragon thing?” Zerrad asked

“Then Malena will change into a bigger one” Lyris retorted

 

“What’s your name?” Mal asked the Sister who had now returned to her human form

“Sister Tabatha” she replied

“You’re real name”

“That is my Church name” she insisted

“Very well” Malena said and instantly transformed into her natural state and said

“My name is Malena Endia, what’s yours?”

This made Sister Tabatha gasp and prompted her to change as well

“Amota Tricona” she said “I thought I was the only one left”

“Have you never seen another of our kind either?” Malena asked and Amota shook her head

“The Sisters took me in more than twenty years ago and I have stayed with them ever since” she explained “I would have died if not for them”

“And they have you steal for them in return” Malena said

“No, no, they didn’t know” she replied “I did it to repay them for their kindness to me, I told them they were donations, and they didn’t know I wasn’t human”

“Very noble, but it’s still theft” Mal pointed out

“But I only take from the wealthy” Amota said defensively

“I don’t take anything they can’t afford to lose”

“But you have taken precious things, not precious because of their value but of the sentiment attached” Mal explained “Irreplaceable things” 

“I didn’t think of that” Amota said “I’m sorry”

“So where are the things you took today?” Mal asked

“Over here” she replied and led Malena into a dingy corner and opened a cupboard.

“I’m looking for an Androsin Gold bracelet with an intricate design inlaid with platinum and a handcrafted leather bag” she said “Both taken today”

It only took Amota about a minute to locate the two items and hand them over

“What happens now?”

“I don’t know” Mal replied “Under the law you should be handed over to the Prefects, that’s what we intended before I knew you were you, so now I don’t know”

“What will the Prefects do to me?” she asked

“I suppose it depends on the Sisters, and if they will speak in your defense” Malena replied and Amota’s shoulders slumped and when they did Mal closed her eyes and said “done” in her head.

 

Shiyne gave the signal and they all walked towards the door where Visitor Parham had been in deep conversation with the Mother Superior.

“We can go in now” Shiyne said

“Ok, but I need to talk to you all first” Bagg said

 

“We are not going to hand her over to the Prefects” Bagg said

“What?” Parse exclaimed

“The Mother Superior will send Sister Tabatha on their next transport, to one of their closed orders, away from the faithful” Bagg said “That will be punishment enough”

“What about the stealing?” Parse asked

“Stop thinking like a policeman” Bagg said “She wasn’t doing it for personal gain”  

“What about the bracelet?” Lyris asked

“Malena has it, and the old ladies’ bag” Shiyne announced

“I think it’s the best solution” Bagg said “I’m sure Malena will agree”

 

Malena was visibly relieved when Bagg told her what had been decided, Amota would have been little more than a girl when she fled her home world, and she believed she was merely repaying the Sisters for their kindness.

The Sisters didn’t care that she wasn’t human, and she would always be Sister Tabatha to them and Malena knew she would be safe in a closed order.

 

A month later Malena had Zerrad fly her back to Marikya in the Spider Hawk when it was time for Amota to leave so she could say goodbye.

“Do you think we are the only two Obgaron left?” Amota asked

“If I’d been asked that a month ago I would have said I was the only one” she replied “but now I know there are two of us so I suspect if there are two then there are a lot more, we are very good at hiding, but we must stay hidden, because the Mehreen still want to kill us” 

They stood on the landing field at the foot of the loading ramp and embraced

“We will see each other again” Malena said “So stay safe”

“You too”

Zerrad put his arm around Malena and she had mixed emotions

as they watched the transport lift off, she was happy that she was no longer the last of the Obgaron but sad that Amota Tricona had to leave, but as she stood with the comforting arms of her lover around her she felt at peace and she knew for certain sure that she would see her again, even though she didn’t know when. 

 

AURIGA

 

For the Auriga constellation

Look up into the northern sky

You will find the charioteer

Between Perseus and Gemini

The Tornado Sojourns (4) – Chapter 05 – Sisters of St Agatha

 

Merionwen Strong, Parse Sacrod, Terrel Vorton, Shiyne, and Asti Alegionaris, were sitting in a café across the plaza from where the Sisters of St Agnes were performing the healing, when Visitor Parham (Bagg) walked in and sat down with them.

He had just returned from the enclave where he had left Trebreh, Xandra, Ale and Wisma in safety, he didn’t want them to get mixed up in one of their adventures.

 

“We need an old crock” Merionwen said

“What?” Bagg retorted

“We need an old crock” Merri repeated and Bagg looked at her blankly while everyone else looked grave, with the exception of Shiyne, who knew exactly what Merri was doing, and struggled to suppress a laugh.

“Well we can’t queue up to see the healing Sisters if you haven’t got an ailment, and the more obvious the better” she explained

“Damn” exclaimed Lyris

“There’s one” said Asti excitedly

“Hold on Princess” Parse said “We can’t just grab one at random and kidnap them”

“Trust me” she said and leapt up “We’re not going to use her exactly”

“Oh God we’ll all get done by the prefects for kidnapping” Bagg said and put his head in his hands.

About ten minutes later Asti returned with an old woman and Zerrad Skeet walked in behind them.

“Asti you can’t...” Bagg began

“Don’t worry Bagg its Malena” Asti said and laughed “Merri sent Lyris to get her”

“So, who is manning the Tornado?” he asked

“Pulsat and Vanzyl” she replied

 

Malena Endia was from Obgaron Prime in the Alandis system, which was now deep in the heart of the Mehreen Empire, though she, like many of her species fled into Legion territory after their world was invaded, but many of her kind died after the invasion and she wasn’t sure exactly how many were left because they weren’t easily recognized as they were a race of shape shifters.

She could change shape at will, but she could only transform into a being she had touched, only the briefest moment of contact was required and then it was in her memory banks and could be recalled whenever required.

She could also manipulate that memory and add or subtract from it for example in her everyday life she chose to take the form of a 27 year old human whom she met on a remote mining colony when she first entered Legion space, but she chose to be the human girl and wear clothes on that form but it wasn’t necessary and that afternoon for the mission she chose to simulate the old ladies clothes, partly in case she needed to shift, it would have looked very odd indeed if she needed to shapeshift into a man and he was then wearing girls clothes.

The second reason was that she wanted it to appear that she was adorned with jewelry but when the thief tried to steal it she would know instantly and be able to react.

 

The Sisters of St Agatha were not an ancient order but her life predated Christianity.

Agatha was born on Earth, on the Island of Sicily, in 231 BC and belonged to a rich, important family but she dedicated her life to God as a young person, and resisted both marriage and sex, making a vow of virginity.

Young, beautiful and rich she rejected the amorous advances of the low-born Roman prefect, Quintianus, who thought he could force her to turn away from her vow and force her to marry him, but his persistent proposals were consistently spurned by Agatha who lived a life dedicated to God, so Quintianus, knowing she was a Christian during the persecution of her faith by Emperor Decius, had her arrested and brought before him, where he tried to profit by Agatha's sanctity.

He expected her to give in to his demands when she was faced with torture and possible death, but she simply reaffirmed her belief in God by praying:

“Jesus Christ, Lord of all, you see my heart, you know my desires. Possess all that I am. I am your sheep: make me worthy to overcome the devil”

She prayed for courage with tears falling from her eyes but to force her to change her mind, Quintianus sent Agatha to Aphrodisia, the keeper of a brothel, and had her imprisoned there, but Agatha never lost her confidence in God, even though she suffered a month of rape, assault, and efforts to get her to abandon her vow to God and go against her virtue.

Quintianus sent for her again, argued, and threatened, but once again Agatha refused his advances, so he had her imprisoned and had her tortured

She was stretched on a rack, torn with iron hooks, burned with torches, and whipped and she even had her breasts cut off, then after further dramatic confrontations with Quintianus, Agatha was then sentenced to be burnt at the stake, but an earthquake saved her from that fate; instead, she was sent to prison where St. Peter the Apostle appeared to her and healed her wounds, but later she died in prison aged just twenty and following her martyrdom she was venerated as a Saint.

The Sisters adopted Agatha as their patron Saint as they were already healers, though more akin to nurses, but then like the Visitors they took to the stars and thrived.

 

Terrell Vorton described them as “charlatans”, but they didn’t do what they did for financial gain, they were essentially good, and they accepted no payment for their healing, other than faith.

 

Which was why they were so popular with the pilgrims and why there was a long queue to get in to see them, and in the queue were Malena, disguised as an old frail woman and she was flanked by Bagg and Terrell Vorton.

The former was a tall and disproportionately thin figure, wearing his Visitor regalia, of a full length pale blue robe tied at the waist with a royal blue cord and a full length dark blue leather jerkin over the top, and he carried a simple rough-hewn staff which was undecorated but for a carved cruciform relief a few inches from the top, and the latter was a small stout Sciberran Healer, standing 5 foot 5, though still striking in appearance with chalk white skin, short hair of midnight blue and violet eyes.

 

If they were right about the healers, and it was by no means certain that they were, they had no idea how many of the Sisters were involved in the thefts, which was why Malena had two escorts, Bagg had proved himself to be very handy in a scrap, and Terrell had about his person an assortment of pharmaceutical weapons.

One of the concerns however was communication, as the healing chamber was a huge faraday cage preventing any radio waves entering or leaving.

But the crew of the Tornado didn’t need communicators as they had Shiyne and she was a telepath.

All of the Vann were telepaths, by varying degrees, and many of them left their home world at some point to use their gifts to earn a wage.

Those at the zenith of their talents work as corporate negotiators or in the justice systems of the Legion. 

Shiyne was a Vann with mid-range capabilities and she could read most species to some extent, her skills were limited with the more sophisticated or complex brains, lesser minds were easier for her to explore, but she was more than a match for a faraday cage, so she positioned herself on the plaza with a good view of the edifice.

There was only one way in and one way out, so the rest of the crew took up station, far enough away to be able to see someone fleeing but close enough to charge the entrance if necessary.    

 

When Malena and escorts reached the front, they waited patiently until the curtain opened and a Sister stepped through.

And after a traditional Christian greeting they were ushered inside St Agatha’s chamber and amazingly the three of them felt immediately at peace, after a few paces Terrell and Bagg were told to stay and one of the Sisters took Malena by the hands and led her further and began chanting, but she could still hear Shiyne’s reassuring voice in her head and then Mal was surrounded by another five sisters who were feverish praying, and then all of a sudden she felt a hand grasping at what the thief believed was a bracelet.

Shiyne was instantly aware and signaled the rest of the crew to be on their guard.

The moment that Malena felt the thief’s touch she grabbed the arm and dragged the errant Sister from the pack towards Terrell who had already reacted and had an injector in his hand and took two steps forward and dispatched her with a jab to the neck and she crumpled to the floor.

Now if what occurred had surprised the Sister then what happened next surprised everyone else because the Sister dressed in traditional white habit with the face of a human, shimmered and faded to be replaced by a very different Mercurial form of liquid silver glass.

“My God she’s Obgaron” Malena said and sunk to her knees, as did the other sisters, and then rest of the Tornado crew appeared.

“I’ll get the Prefects” Parse said

“No, please, not yet” Malena pleaded “I need to talk to her first”