Book 3: Chapter 125: Dreams of Tomorrow

Book 3: Chapter 125: Dreams of Tomorrow

USD: 70 Days after arrival at Fort Glisson

Location: Van Biesbroecks star, Meltisar, Fort Glisson, Company S, 1st Cadre

Despite not really needing to, Alex followed Tia into the showers. There was a small rush by some of the other girls who got out of PT with them, but alacrity was well hammered into all of them already. Even if it was just for a chance to go get more sleep.

Alex hadnt really followed to get clean, however. Alex waited til it was just her and Tia at the end of the row of shower stalls.

You still havent answered my question. Alex said.

Tia didnt answer at first, and only the sound of falling water answered.

Eventually she responded, though. You didnt answer mine really, either. Helping your sister Elis is your only goal?

Mostly, yes. I also want to get back to 92 Pegasi because I have two subcores that might need my help. There was a whole row of things that went on when I reached civilization we might have blown up a Corpo fleet. But we had good reasons.

You what? Tia stammered.

I think I said enough for now. Its your turn.

[Notice: Forced interrogation of sub-core is possible. A directive to answer Avatar's questions would solve questioning issues.]

Nameless! Thats rude. Sorry, dont mind him, hes just like that sometimes.

There was a pinched, pained laugh from the other stall, and Alex winced at the emotion behind it.

Im used to that sort of thing. Tia said.

But he has a point. Are you stalling? I would like an answer.

There was a slight silence again before Tia continued.

No, not really, its just that no one has asked me that before, or rather, I didnt have to be truthful about it.

And? Alex encouraged.

At first, I just wanted to get away. That was my only goal. I didnt really think I would manage it. I lucked out, but then there was nowhere to go, so I came to Meltisar.

Alexs brow furrowed as she considered. It seems the center of everything. Wouldnt hiding on the frontier have been better?

Maybe in the short term, but in the long term, no. Not unless I wanted to take a ship and fly off into a disconnected system and be alone forever. Plus, what I wanted changed after I had time to think without having my own beliefs dictated to me.

Alex looked up into the stream of hot water, letting it flow over her face for a second, enjoying the feel of the liquid. So, Meltisar.

Hiding in plain sight, plus the government and military have had things tightening on them from the others for over a decade. Being a Chi off the noose, I had something they needed.

NAI tech. Nameless has been complaining about their firewall thing that has been blocking his access to the net. You gave them that?

No thats worse.

You still havent told me what you want.

Tia took a deep breath. I want to make a place thats safe for other NAI. Where they wont be enslaved by a higher ranking NAI. Not just safe for me, but for any that can get away from their clutches like I did. Thats why I didnt bother you and hoped that youd leave without causing any problems.

There was a slight pause before she finished, But youre an airhead.

USD: 72 Days after arrival at Fort Glisson

Location: Nu Crateris, Outer System, Hades Approach, SRS Heavens Fire

Amy was amazed at how cramped and claustrophobic the battlecruisers CIC was despite being designed specifically for Heeler. The alien NAI was especially large compared to a human, and she would have expected a much more open and large space to go along with it. She had been completely wrong.

Not that he didnt fit in it, he fit perfectly, but there were only a few seats for her and Wyles with abbreviated consoles. It was more like a cockpit with co-pilot seats than a CIC.

She guessed that the size would mean it would be harder to target or damage compared to a regular human style bridge. Or maybe the saved space was devoted to the nanite control things that he and Abbey needed, although from what she understood, Heeler carried his core around inside his body.

NAI technology wasnt exactly her specialty, but she knew that they could have multiple modules and they would help enhance things. Somehow. Abbey said she needed more of them constantly, and Amy wasnt going to argue since the young girl oversaw almost all their physical operations on A31.

A curled tentacle with a blue eyeball expanded toward her, stopping unnervingly close to her face as Heeler made an announcement. We are entering the tunnel my sister created now. By the time we reach the magma layer, gravity will have reduced 33.8%

Wyles coughed. Are we sure this tunnel wont collapse? Its almost 150 kilometers deep.

Heelers eyeball tentacle pivoted and moved straight toward him, causing Wyles to sit back in his seat straighter.

The crustal composition of the moon is rather homogenous; the tunnels surface has been melted into a hardened silicate glass. My sisters construction bots have also reinforced it with periodic alloy bands and cleared any debris that infiltrated the hole. Our ingress path is safe, unless you question my sisters engineering.

There was an ending growl that hinted that doing so would be a bad idea.

Wanting to diffuse any tensions, Amy made a considering noise that brought Heelers attention back to her. Unfortunately, she hadnt considered that hed uncoil a second eyeball tentacle to look at her.

Im more worried about the magma layer. That it didnt just shoot out the tunnel is a good sign, but it also means it is probably very dense. Do you mind explaining it a bit? Amy asked.

Heeler made a short growling noise before answering. The Magma layer is a misnomer. The layer is a lattice of heated diamond encasing radioactive elements and more diamond. It is the great constructs battery.

Youre saying the entire planetary layer is a fabricated battery? Wyles words trailed off as the struggle of considering it appeared on his face.

You didnt answer my question. We know its a battlemoon, but that seems like it would make it harder to get through the layer, not easier. Amy said before a frown appeared on her face as she stared into the eye that homed in on her. An annoyance prompted her to add an admonishment. And move back a bit. Your eye is too close, and its impolite.

Heelers eyestalk retracted immediately, as if she had slapped it.

I apologize. Human mannerisms are perplexing. I would have imagined closeness would have made your soft-skinned species feel more comfortable.

We only like snuggling soft, cuddly things. Amy responded with a straight face.

Heeler grumbled before tapping a display. The screen flipped to a schematic of the moon.

Hades magma layer is dense and the amount of pressure is intense. However, self-regeneration routines have been detected clogging the wound and preventing it from expanding outward to the surface through the tunnel. It is likely some ancient mechanisms are still active and making repairs to the construct or else it would have decayed much further.

And we will get through, how? Wyles asked.

Do not worry, Heeler growled, I have made the necessary modifications with A31s assistance. We will be super-heating the strata ahead of the vessel while using a pressurized containment field outside the ships hull to prevent compression. As long as the reactors can maintain the field, we will not be crushed, and digging through a liquid layer shall not hinder us.

Wyles frowned. And if the energy to the field is interrupted?

We shall be crushed like an overambitious nestling and melt moments later.

Amy nodded grimly, Well, thats a risk we knew wed have to take.

She looked up at the display screen that showed Hades and their position as they continued the descent. One hundred and fifty kilometers to the magma layer, then another three hundred to the core.

The time for questioning details was before we left your Abbeys nest. Now our course is set. The Heavens Fire no longer has enough space in the tunnel to turn around. Our reverse thrusters would overheat if they attempted to lift us out rather than slow our fall.