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“You ladies get all the searching done that you wanted?” Alex enquired.

“That, we have! You know it pays to know where to go to look for the exact look you want, right?” Natalya asked her man.

“I know, and I’m grateful for the help! Still getting used to how the galaxy works and all!” Alex replied with a grin as he finished adjusting his jacket.

The man smiled at his outfit, looking like the perfect merchant navigator. He and the rest of the crew of the Darkstrideragreed to forgo any semblance of USA insignias. While some of the galaxy knew about them and had allied with their new initiative, there were those who would sabotage them given the chance. The powers that be would not take kindly to a new player on the block, who they would be hard pressed to contend with, if they continued gaining ground as they had.

While he was eager to see their new initiative gain more allies, Alex knew they had to be prudent in who they told. So far, they had been lucky with the UCW defense force and the people of the Abandoned Frontier. Both parties owed him and his crew a great debt and they could be trusted to keep things quiet. The only thing that worried him was the Takharian warlord, Arcann Saubath.

The man had been a sleeper agent of the Tosh’Kanthi Collective and there had been some chatter Jaesa had picked up about them. Nothing major, but there had been some movement and things changing out in the galaxy. Assets had been shifted then vanished, as though the Collective was going into hiding. That suited Alex just fine, as the Collective retreating like that was a good thing.

Maybe Saubath had his own agenda in mind? The Takharian had struck Alex as someone who was more than he let on. That could have been his allegiance to the Collective or something else. Whatever it was, the man had dropped off the map, but he would keep an eye out for him should he ever resurface.

“Hello? Earth to Alex? Are you there?” Kasumi asked him, waving her hand in front of his face.

“Sorry. Spaced out there for a sec,” Alex replied.

“What were you thinking about, babe?” she wondered.

“Potential problems in the future. Notably those who got away in both Veldhern and Prodosia encounters,” Alex sighed.

“Don’t worry too much about it, sweetie. Jaesa’s on it and making sure that if anything pops up on the waves, we’ll hear about it,” Shazza told him as she ambled up next to him.

“Not to mention that Talon’s called in a few favors to keep watch on the darker sides of the omniweb. Sawyer or Saubath get mentioned out there in passing, we’ll know,” Natalya reminded him.

“Yeah, I know. I still worry, all right? It’s in my nature,” Alex replied with a smirk.

“How about we give you something else to worry about?” Korsa asked as she strode up with the rest of the crew in tow.

“Oh? Like what?” Alex wondered.

“Like who’s going to be ravaging your ass after the night is over? You know the effects a well-tailored suit has on a woman,” Kasumi told him.

“Fair enough! Everyone ready to go?” Alex asked.

The entire crew was there dressed in casual clothes, and all nodded. As one, they all walked to the exit point of the Darkstriderand debarked as quickly as possible. Once they were clear of the ship, they made their way to the station proper, flagging down multiple cabs for the lot of them. The cabbies were told where to go and after around twenty minutes, the entire crew was on the ground in Ohnakhla Plaza in the Skolahzza district of the station.

“Ah, dear captain Sunara! Glad to see you arrive!” came the jovial voice of Dagan Min.

“Hey there Dagan! Sorry for the wait!” Inari apologized as she finished paying and tipping the cabbies.

“No need to apologize, dear lady! It was a bit early, and we were all a bit peckish, so we got something to eat while we waited!” Dagan grinned as he finished what looked like a bagel.

Comments

Michael56Smith

First and foremost, a wonderful rescue mission in chapter #56, which was followed closely by the release of the teaser for chapter #57, ... mid-October has been a true Promethean delight, ... and the rogue merchant and charming scoundrel, one Captain Dagan Min has turned up in exactly the nick of time, that bald rogue surely knows how to make an entrance, that is for certain, ... Also, I hope that Vincent handles space flight alright, I worry about the bird on a space vessel, ... thank you for this story, it is a joy to read, .... -- Hey, is Dagan Min a little bit of an auto-biographical scoundrel? ... and that would make your wife a Pirate Queen, ... awesome!... say hello from me please, ... ;-) ttfn

C. H. Darkstrider

Actually, no! Dagan Min is the creation of one of the fine folks who support me! It just so happened that he was a perfect creation that I have since integrated into the story!

Michael56Smith

... that's too bad, you strike me as the scoundrel with a talking bird type, ... oh well, .... at least your wife can still be a pirate Queen, if she wants to, .... -- and I am happy that Doctor Zusie is finally all put back together, .... -- Also, I hope that the Darkstrider crew can take Dagan Min's four ships (with 4 trustworthy crews) along with a large number of supplies, (a shopping list and some credits provided by Commadore Alex Tomasic, USA to supplement these useful purchases) and high tail it back to the Prometheus ASAP, ... and Heaven help any who get in their way, ... ;-) ttfn

Jay Emberhowl

Looking forward to the full chapter when it comes out, hope your weekends been a good one for you.

Michael56Smith

Alright now, ... just when are you going to let us in on the happenings back in the Telemkha system? I would've expected Jaesa/Perseus to further aid the Artucian in restoring their domes, and planting good food crops, ... -- the Ark's AI (Ylena) needs some aid, with power supply and maybe an Avatar, .... might they decide to restore the Ark fully, as in a space capable vessel, ... or use portions of the Ark for a few schools, tech centers, and manufacturing, ... salvage as much a they can, tools, plants/seeds, medical equipment, any non-perishable goods, ... blankets and cloths, .... weapons too, look out beasts of Telemkha, there's a new sheriff in town, ... and they have a few squads of Security bots to help them, ... -- And super bright AI, Jaesa, in orbit on the Perseus, might continue to at least partly construct many of the needed fleet of ships (80% to 90% completed), just awaiting some of the rarer materials the Darkstider is to bring back with them, ... if she runs low on the crashed ships for building materials, she might try some automated asteroid mining, .... --- and is Lumi a big sister yet? ;-) ttfn

C. H. Darkstrider

All in good time, good sir. All in good time. I have a plan and I am executing said plan.

Michael56Smith

Also, for when they head back to the Perseus; I would not only love to see Captain Dagan Min and his 4 ships (Steadfast, Sparrow, Bonny, and Silver) accompanying the Darkstrider's on its return trip, ... but I would also hope that Alex will use the scoundrels' services to both purchase and to transport a few of the remaining materials that are needed to restore the Prometheus Dreadnaught, and to help rebuild its support fleet of ships, .... obviously less material supplies for Darkstrider to be recorded as buying, and therefore be tracked against the Darkstrider, ... maybe by using the scoundrels' accounts it might give them a little more time to get their stuff / act together, before the Pirates or the Confederacy (Sawyer) or the Collective figure things out, ... and don't forget that mysterious, tea drinking and face changing, bounty hunter, known only as Thanatos, ... -) ttfn

Michael56Smith

Oh, and I once figured that in the more than 6 centuries since Alex had knocked up Analisa, that would make it approximately 20 generations that had passed, ... but what if using the Aether causes Alexs' decedents to live significantly longer lives? Maybe only 6 to 10 generations have gone by, ...If so, how much longer might Alex and his ladies live? -- See what happens when you take more than a month between chapters, we start to think of stuff, .... so it's all your fault, ... ;-) ttfn