M.J. Markgraf
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Blue Star Enterprises Chapter 2-57
🕑 Added 2024-11-13 13:00:10 +0000 UTCAlexander didn’t bother watching the man drift into space to die a slow death. Not killing the man outright was monstrous, but he would do it again without question if Yulia was threatened.
He closed the cargo ramp and hurried over to the stasis pod to ensure it was still functioning. It was. His sigh of relief was lost in the vacuum of the ship. Without the pod, Yulia would have suffocated.
That thought was so bleak that he simply stood there to process how close his daughter’s death had been. When he finally worked through the emotions that the revelation brought up, he moved to the room he rescued her from.
The far wall was charred black from the explosive, but his concern was with the ragged hole blasted in the side of the ship. Armor should have prevented a breach like this from such a tiny explosive, but the hull in this room seemed thin. He did his best to bend the panel back in place, but he wasn’t able to seal the hole. There didn’t appear to be an emergency kit in the room either.
Instead of wasting time searching the ship for some quick seal kits, he made his way to the cockpit. It was a good thing the man had fired the laser pistol at him and not the hull. The first thing Alexander did was cut the engines. Then he located the radio and sent a text message about the situation.
A quick reply came from both Fury and Resolve, letting Alexander know the ships had trailed them. He was only able to send and hear the response because he was directly connected to the ship once more, locking down any possible system that might cause him issues.
He was happy about the fact that his new crews were on the ball, although, he wasn’t sure what they planned on doing.
While he waited for the ships to arrive, he pondered what he could have done to prevent this attack. They had plenty of defenses to keep people like their kidnapper from approaching the planet, yet he had somehow snuck through. It shouldn’t have been possible.
While he was connected to the computer, he learned that this ship was armed, but the weapons were somehow shielded from normal scans, which is how the ship got past a cursory examination. That was unacceptable, he would figure out a way to bypass this shielding as soon as possible to prevent something like this from happening in the future.
That would take care of one issue, but he still didn’t know how the man had gotten the explosive inside Eden’s End. He would need to speak with Archie and the Hawks to try and figure that out. He knew it wasn’t corruption or incompetence that had allowed it. He trusted the Hawks and Damien to run a tight ship when it came to safety.
Alexander looked at the small blood stain on the wall from where he cracked the man across the face with the laser. For a moment, he regretted tossing the man out the airlock instead of just snapping his neck. Hopefully, there would be enough DNA to get a positive ID on the individual. There was no way their kidnapper wasn’t in some criminal database somewhere.
That was another thing he was going to have to ask the Hawks about.
In the end, Alexander could have the best defenses money could buy, but that would only take him so far. As long as that bastard Harlow was out there, his and Yulia’s lives were at risk. That was unacceptable. He would not live his life in fear of some scumbag pirate on the opposite end of human space.
Alexander wasn’t stupid though. He knew Harlow Anazi was responsible for pushing back the STO. Going up against him with two warships and a retrofitted mining ship was a suicidal proposition, even with his improvements.
He needed allies, ones who would be more than happy to see Harlow gone. The STO was the first group that came to mind, but they were obviously already engaged in a war against the man and his fleets. If they could do more, they already would have.
He could try hiring more mercenaries, but BSE’s finances weren’t bottomless, and Alexander didn’t want to offer other mercenary companies the same compensation as he did the Hawks. From speaking with Jasper, he knew most mercenary companies were more like Captain Harn and his crew from Petrov Station. Very few had the same morals and ideals the Hawks personified.
That left his pool of possible allies rather limited. There was one he had considered but was on the fence about. The second group of pirates, who had attacked, and been driven off by Krieger and the Dawn. Ever since that encounter, Alexander had mulled over the idea of forming some sort of non-aggression pact with the Char pirates. While their short back-and-forth communications hadn’t ended well, they had at least communicated, which was more than he could say for any other pirates so far.
He hadn’t pursued that idea very far because he knew being seen colluding with pirates would have prevented him from forming his own nation. Now that he was recognized as his own nation, he no longer had that restriction. Because of the way the STO’s laws were written, they couldn’t retract the fact that they acknowledged them as a sovereign entity, even if they engaged in piracy or other actions. It was a rather glaring loophole in their law, but it wasn’t one Alexander planned on taking advantage of.
He would need to think about this idea more and speak with people who knew the political landscape a bit better. All he knew was that something had to change.
An hour later, the ship shook as one of the BSE vessels docked with it. Alexander would have turned this ship around, but he was unsure how the damage to the outer hull would react to a deceleration burn.
Two men with pulse rifles entered the central corridor and Alexander waved to them. He had turned his avatar back on. The men looked relieved upon seeing him. After a bit of pantomiming, he got them to follow him to the cargo hold where he checked on Yulia and unplugged the stasis pod. The men helped him carry the medical device through the airlock and into the Resolve.
Once they were back in a pressurized environment, Alexander started bringing Yulia out of stasis.
“What happened?” the captain asked. “We were told you were attacked, and to report to the ship so we could track you. I assume they wanted us to look for an opportunity to capture the fleeing transport, but with such limited information, we were unsure of how to proceed.”
Alexander really needed to learn his new employee’s names. “You performed admirably based on what you knew, Captain. There wasn’t anything you could have done. My daughter was kidnapped to get to me. I managed to free her and put her in the stasis pod before I engaged with the kidnapper. He detonated some device, which blew a hole in the side of the ship, but I was able to deal with him.”
“I’m glad you’re ok, sir.” The man scratched his head in confusion. “If your daughter is in the pod, where are you?”
He planned on sharing this information with his employees eventually, but it seemed now was as good a time as any. “Since you all work for me now, I’ll let you in on an open secret. I’m inside this robot. I always have been. The rumors of me being sick and stuck in this pod are just that, rumors. I would appreciate it if you didn’t spread this information though. It seems that rumor saved both our lives today.”
“We work for you, Mr. Kane. If you wish to hide your situation, it’s none of our business,” the man said pointedly as he glanced at the other crewmen who had gathered. They all nodded.
“I appreciate that…”
“Captain Horatio Ramirez, sir.”
“Thank you for your assistance, Captain Ramirez. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to borrow the Resolve’s repair robot to fix up the hole in the other ship. I would have turned it around and flown back to Eden’s End if it was just me on board, but I didn’t want to risk it with my daughter.”
“It is your ship, sir, we are at your disposal.”
The stasis pod would take twenty minutes or so to wake Yulia, he wanted to be there when she came to, so he quickly went to a terminal and activated the repair drone. The instructions to weld a plate over the damaged section of the other ship were simple enough that he didn’t need to monitor the robot.
He was glad he included a robot and a small print bay with each ship. It was mainly for initial testing, but he hadn’t gotten around to removing the one from Fury yet. Maybe he would leave them in place. They did come in handy.
“Sir… where is the corpse of the attacker?”
Alexander turned to Captain Ramirez. “I tossed him out into space. Why?”
“While I can certainly agree to disposing of criminals in an as efficient manner as possible. He may be able to answer more questions. Assuming you left him in his suit.”
Alexander didn’t want to admit it, but the Captain was right. He provided the man with a likely search area based on the ship's scanners and speed at the time.
Yulia woke up before Fury was able to locate the pirate and Alexander led her to one of the private bunks on the Resolve.
“Why do people keep attacking us?” she asked as soon as the door shut.
He knelt down next to his daughter. “They think they get to me through you. Unfortunately, they are right. Don’t worry, this will never happen again.”
“Ok,” she replied, taking his words at face value.
Alexander wished he had as much faith in his ability to keep her safe as she did in him.
Shortly after, a knock came at the door.
“Mr. Kane. We were able to recover the object.”
He opened the door and thanked the man for being tactful. “Yulia, wait here, I’ll be back in a few minutes. If you need anything, this fine man will assist you.” Her eyes grew wide in fear, and Alexander thought she might refuse.
She looked at the man, who nodded. “I’ll wait right outside the door if you need anything.” That seemed to mollify the terrified girl.
Once again he thanked the man before he made his way to the bridge.
He arrived just in time to hear a conversation between Ramirez and the other Captain.
“You’re sure there is no way to revive him, Captain Hall?”
“Revive who?” Alexander asked as he entered the room.
Both captains turned to him and nodded, but it was Captain Hall who spoke up. “The man bit his own tongue off and he was dead before we were able to recover him. I’m afraid we won’t be collecting any more information from him. At least with the full corpse, we can identify the man and you can claim any bounties he might have.”
Alexander was unmoved by the man’s death.
“What about pulling information from his mind?” There might still be some electrical activity. If he could somehow map or record it, maybe they could figure something out.
Alexander’s question made both men squirm uncomfortably.
Hall cleared his throat before speaking up. “Mind-altering and mind-reading technology has been banned by the STO for over a hundred years, sir. It was deemed too easy to misuse.”
Ramirez added his own point. “We only know about those technologies because it was one of the things we were taught to be on the watch for when we served in the STO Navy.”
He wondered what brought that sort of ruling about, but he didn’t really have the time or patience to ask about it at the moment. “Forget I brought it up then. As soon as the freighter is patched up, send a pilot over to fly it back. We have a lot to discuss, and I want to ensure both of your crews are trained and ready for anything. We will not have a repeat of this incident ever again.”
“Yes, sir!” came a chorus of replies.
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After everyone was back on Eden’s End, Alexander tore apart the attacker's ship with a vengeance until he learned the secret of how it hid its weapons. It turned out, the weapons were easily hidden by a modified static field generator. He couldn’t quite figure out how to bypass the field since it was internal and essentially all it did was mask open spaces. A strong enough pulse from a sensor might be able to affect the field slightly, but he would need to test that.
As for who the bastard that attacked Yulia was, the results were inconclusive at first. It took a full-body autopsy to figure out what was going on. The autopsy also revealed how the man had snuck in the explosives. He had hollowed out his bones and pushed the items out through his muscles and skin to assemble the explosives and detonators.
The fact that someone would do that to themselves made Alexander sick.
Captain Matthews was the one who brought news of who the attacker truly was, shocking everyone. “Alex, we finally got a positive ID on your attacker. His name is Dalton, he is a high-level assassin, hitman, fixer, you name it. If it was illegal, the man probably did it. He was employed by all sorts of nasty people, but the majority of his work was done for the Anazi family.”
“So, he probably told the truth about Harlow being the one who hired him. And his bounty?”
“Well, that’s a bit more difficult. As soon as we ran his DNA profile over the Qcomm, we have been getting non-stop requests for confirmation from dozens of entities within STO space. It seems Dalton had a criminal record going back twenty years. And the man was single-handedly responsible for the deaths of some very important individuals. They are all demanding a third-party verification before agreeing to pay out the separate bounties. The STO bounty was paid to BSE though. That alone was four hundred million credits.”
Alexander didn’t react to the information. While the bounty was welcome, it wasn’t as important as getting rid of one more piece of shit. “Tell those other bounties that they are welcome to send their own representative to verify Dalton’s corpse. We will keep him in the morgue for six months. If they can’t get someone out here by then, that’s their problem.”
Alexander simply had more important things to concern himself with than assuaging people's feelings. He needed to speak with Archie and the Hawks’ new leadership to come up with a plan. If he wanted to be rid of Harlow and the man’s infatuation with him, he needed to come at it cautiously. He was pretty sure the Char pirates wouldn’t be too hard to convince considering how they reacted to seeing Arkonis Anazi’s ship in Unokane. The hard part would be convincing the Hawks to work with those same pirates.
Comments
Jaksterzoo
I think the thought is that the suit keeps him alive for longer and by biting his tongue he dies quicker due to chocking on his own blood.
Mobious
Dalton biting his own tongue off wouldn't kill him any faster than vacuum exposure or lack of air would.
Silver Beard
Mistake. Kane should deliver Dalton when he delivers the Engines. Fletcher would be happy to verify the corpse. Inviting more undesirables that he may not be able to space is less ideal.
Zachary Patterson
Aah enemy of my enemy is my friend! Thank you for the chapter!
