Author's
note: Helios’ undercover
name is “Odysseus” and that is what the other
Brekkens will call him. "Arrowhead" is his
comm codename. However, for all intents and purposes,
the “omniscient narrator” and Cara will still
refer to him as “Helios.” Again,
this story belongs to me - please do not reproduce without
my permission or claim it as your own work.
Constructive
feedback is always appreciated. :D
Brekken Military Base, Terra V
"Uh, Helios, the ship's scanner says there are seven Brekkens
headed our way. And
I'm guessing they don't want to just talk,” Cara
said tensely.
“Then, we don’t
have much time. I’m going
to chance sending out a rescue signal.” Helios began pressing
various buttons in front of him to activate the emergency
signal.
She gave him a look. “Will
it go through the docking bay doors? And most importantly,
will it actually matter? It's not like there are any
Alliance ships that just happen to be wandering by deep
in Brekken
territory.”
“We have to
at least try," he growled. "Our options are pretty limited
at this point. Somehow, I don’t think the ‘Correspondent
Omega’ title is going to work this time. So unless you
have a better idea, just sit back and shut up.”
"Arrowhead, Phoenix, come in. Are you there? Archangel
over,” Aiden
said again through the messaging system. He was getting
desperate now, having been doing this for at least
ten minutes.
Tori waited a moment
and shook her head once again. “There is no
reply, and scans are revealing nothing. Perhaps if we flew
closer to the base…?”
“Sure, I can
try, but I don't know how long this cloaking
device is going to hold up. I believe this is Dr. Zen’s
first prototype, and I don’t think he tested it as much
as he should have before he attached it to this ship.” Aiden
moved the ship forward with a violent jerk that would have
sent them both flying into the wall if they weren't strapped
in.
Tori looked over at
him. He shrugged sheepishly at her unblinking stare. “I
don’t...exactly have a lot of flying experience.” He
grinned lopsidedly, his eyes apologetic. “Actually, I’ve
only taken a couple of classes and maybe orbited Mars…once.”
“I see. That
explains a great deal about our journey here. I will
fly the ship then.” She
switched the controls over to her console. “You watch
the scanner and keep trying to contact them.”
They both worked quietly
for a couple of tense moments. Suddenly, Aiden spoke
excitedly as he rapidly pressed buttons and turned
dials, “I got something! It’s faint and barely traceable,
but if I make a couple of adjustments to our instruments…got
them! I...I think. They’re behind some really thick docking
bay doors on the south side of the base. I’m sending you
the coordinates…now.”
"We are
in position now, but the docking bay appears to be under
lockdown and completely secured. The
doors will not open,” Tori said quietly.
“Well...I guess
this would be the perfect time to test the magnetic pulse
Dr. Zen and I were tinkering with last week. It worked
okay during simulations, so hopefully...” Aiden
pressed a couple buttons, and their ship emitted a bright
red light that shone on the doors. With some skillfully
maneuvering, the
two could see the doors slowly being pried open by the
magnetic beam.
“I suppose I
should tell you that the cloaking device has failed
and that there are two Brekken fighters coming our way,” Tori
said, as she glanced at the screen.
“Yeah, I figured
it would. Either that or the fighters would have seen
the bright red light. Let’s hope that Cara
and Helios are really in there or else we’re all kind of
screwed.”
"The doors are opening!” Cara yelled as she quickly
geared their ship into flying position.
"And not a moment too soon. The guards are almost here.” Helios
replied, wincing at her shout. Why humans feel the need
to shout and scream when they're excited I'll never know...“Let’s
get out of here.”
Cara nodded and let
out an excited laugh as their ship shot out of the docking
bay as soon as the doors opened wide enough.
A familiar voice crackled
over the comm system. “Arrowhead,
Phoenix, you okay? Archangel over.”
Feeling he'd aged ten years waiting for their reply, Aiden
sighed audibly when Helios' voice was heard over the
comm, saying, “Archangel,
this is Arrowhead. Phoenix is with me as well as Blue
Panther. Head back to base. Be alert. Arrowhead over.”
Aiden turned to Tori.
As usual, he was still a little unnerved at the lack
of expression on her metal face, but cleared his throat
and said, “Well,
you heard him – let’s get out of here.”
Tori
nodded, and steered the ship towards home.
The two ships flew
side-by-side before going into hyperspeed. They soared
through space with the stars sailing past them in bright
blurs, until the they finally vanished out of the Brekken
system with a sudden flash.
The Brekken fighters
that had been closing in on them stopped just shy of
the Alliance-Brekken border. They turned around, and
returned home.
The General stood
in front of the large window in her private office,
her arms crossed, her face
stony, and her body stiff. She remained as she was,
gazing into the infinity of space, even when the door
chimed to alert the entrance of Colonel Heracles. He
walked over and stood quietly by her side.
“Are the fighters back?” she
said quietly, not looking at him.
“Yes, General.
They followed your explicit orders and only followed
them out to the border before returning.”
“Did they see
if the two ships made it back to Alliance territory?”
“Yes, General. They
did.”
Her signature cruel
smile appeared on her face, and even Colonel Heracles
felt a slight chill go down his spine at the sight. “Is
everything we discussed three days ago ready?” she asked,
finally turning slightly to look at him.
“Yes, General.
Everything and everyone is in place.”
“Good…then
all is going according to plan.”
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