Saxon Andrew: Searcher

“I would suggest that you cut a section of the moon off these ships were hiding behind and fire your weapon at it to let them see just how strong we are.”

“Will you carry that out?”

“Certainly”

The ships continued to fire at the small ship and saw that nothing was getting thru the small ship’s defenses. Suddenly a bright white beam leapt out from the small ship and cut a section off the top of the small moon behind the largest ship. The section was longer than fifty miles and moved quickly away from the moon’s surface. The small ship then hit the cut off section with a bright red beam that disintegrated it. The twenty four ships stopped firing.

“Well, Aladdin, that was a good suggestion. Now let’s see if we can communicate.”

“I have been monitoring their ship to ship communications and I think I have enough of their language now to broadcast electronically to them in words they understand. Just talk normally and I’ll set the frequency and translate automatically.”

Matt raised his eyebrows and shook his head. He pressed his com button and said, “Why don’t we try this again. I don’t want to attack your ships but I’m curious as to why you fired on my ship as I flew through this system.”

There were a few moments of silence and then a voice answered, “We were expecting to be attacked by the Gresh. We thought you were one of them.”

Matt thought a moment, “Are you from the Planet they are attacking now.”

The voice sounded puzzled, “No, they defeated us seven rotations ago and destroyed most of our fleet. These twenty four ships are all that survived and they have been chasing us since the battle. I am the elected leader of our world and I was made to board this ship and flee.”

Matt sent a picture of the planet he had discovered that was being attacked and asked, “This is not your world?”

“Oh, my God; they’re attacking Hugon. No, that is another planet that we have been trading with for centuries. There are seven other worlds that we have peaceful and harmonious relationships with; Hugon is one of the most populated of the eight.”

“I have stopped their attack on Hugon and one of my Realm’s ships is there now insuring the safety of the planet’s population.”

“You stopped their fleet with your small ship?” the voice asked incredulously.

“Yes. I think I would like to go take a look at your world to see what’s happening if you don’t mind taking me there.”

“My ship would be destroyed if I went back to my home. The Gresh have scheduled the execution of more than 200,000 of my people in two days for resistance to their invasion.”

Matt grew angry, “Where on your planet are these executions planned to take place?”

“The Gresh have set up a holding camp outside our ten largest cities and are going to broadcast the executions. The camps are surrounded by thousands of their warriors armed with heavy disintegrators.”

“What is your name?”

“I am Goige and I am the Select of my people.”

“You may call me Searcher, Goige. I want to attempt to save your people but I need you to help me make that happen. Do you have a recording of the surface of your planet and the location of those ten camps?”

“We have pictures of them that we took before we escaped. I don’t see how you are going to be able to prevent their deaths. They will fire on my people at the first sign of trouble.”

“Even so, I have to try and you might be surprised at what I might be able to accomplish.”

“Thank you for your willingness to help. I have sent the information to you.”

Matt looked at his com and thought, “Al, do you have the information.” There was silence. Matt thought a moment and then thought, “Aladdin, do you have the information?”

“Yes I do.”

“Aladdin, I’m going to shorten your name to Al. So if you will respond to either name I would greatly appreciate it.”

“Change made, Searcher.”

“You may call me Magic, Al.”

“Magic it is.”

“Do you see any way we can save those prisoners?”

“Not without the use of our Realm’s Red Warriors, Magic.”

“How many would we need?”

“A hundred for each site would probably do it, however, just like before these ships would stop firing, we need to impress our power on the invaders. A company at each location would make that kind of impact.”

Matt thought for a minute and then hit his com, “Angel, do you have a moment?”

“Well hello, Magic. I am bored to tears right now. I won’t begin my first assignment for another week. I have all the time you need.”

“Angel, I need you to come help me try to save 200,000 people from being executed.”

“Where are you? I’ll be right there.”

Matt sent her his coordinates and her ship appeared instantly. “Angel, these ships have been chased from their home world and have told me that the invaders are planning to execute hundreds of thousands of their civilians.”

“Tell me what you want me to do.”

“First I want you to listen in to my conversation with Fleet command then we’ll decide how we want to handle it.”

“I’m all ears.”

“Fleet Command, I need to communicate with the Delta Ship in the Hugon system.”

“Go ahead, Searcher.”

Matt quickly filled in the commander of the SR Defender Ship Vgrig Summer. “It doesn’t surprise me. These Gresh are pretty bloodthirsty and are bent on total conquest. Reminds me of how my race used to be. We have removed them from this system and are standing by to insure they don’t return.”

“I am planning to try and save prisoners from execution but I wanted to see if perhaps your ship is better equipped to handle the exercise.”

“I’m sure we could but I think it would give you and some of the graduating searchers an excellent opportunity to take part in an action that will help them shorten their learning curve. I am also of the opinion that you could probably get in closer and faster than a ship this size. Your ship also possesses advanced systems that this class of vessel does not.”

“I tend to agree, Sir.”

“It is I that should be addressing you as “Sir”. The commander of an Alpha Ship outranks me.” Matt and Angel were surprised. “All Alpha Ship commanders outrank any other ship’s commander. You have the authority to use Fleet Command’s resources any way you think is needed.”

“Does Fleet Command have ten companies of Armored Red Warriors available if I need them?”

“I’m sending you a com code for General Durk. Tell him what you need.”

“Thank you.”

“Angel, I need you to go to Goige’s home world’s coordinates and scan the planet. I am going to call in eight other searchers and use them to screen the prisoners when we begin our exercise. I’ll have Al send you the language we have learned so you can speak to him directly.”

“Who is Al?”

“He’s my ships computer. Have you spoken with yours yet?”

Angel looked puzzled and Matt said, “Ask Wings to download the language program from Aladdin.”

After a moment Angel said, “Always the Magic man. Obviously you found yours first. I’ll use the time going to the planet to familiarize myself with my new friend. Thanks for inviting me to take part in this exercise.”

“Love having you here, Angel.” She smiled and disappeared from his com.

Matt hit his com and said, “I request the following Searchers to please come to my location to take part in a defender exercise: Stone Tree, Red Sky, Quilleron Sword, Blue Sea, Bright Star, High Shore, Dorg’s Son, and Vrig’s Wind.”

Angel returned from making her scan and found nine Searchers waiting for her. The twenty four ships of the Exkath were gathered around the small ships listening to the planning of the rescue. Matt pressed his com and said, “Welcome back, Angel. Were you seen making your scan?”