Ian Douglas - Earth Strike - Star Carrier - Book One
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- Название:Earth Strike: Star Carrier: Book One
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- ISBN:9780061840258
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Ian Douglas. Earth Strike: Star Carrier: Book One
(Star Carrier — 1)
For Brea,
who has seen me through many, many light years
Readers of the Galactic Marines series may wonder at first why the background for Earth Strike seems so different from the universe of Heritage, Legacy, and Inheritance. Where are the Xul, the Builders, the Marine Corps families and traditions extending across two millennia?
There’s a simple explanation. Earth Strike is the opening volley of a completely new military-SF series, Star Carrier, which explores the lives of Navy combat fighter pilots of the far future. Welcome aboard the Star Carrier America as she faces a new and deadly threat to Earth and all of humankind.
I hope you enjoy the cruise!
Ian Douglas
December 2009
Prologue
25 September 2404
TC/USNA CVS America
Emergence, Eta Boötean Kuiper Belt
32 light years from Earth
0310 hours, TFT
The sky twisted open in a storm of tortured photons, and the Star Carrier America dropped through into open space.
She was…enormous, by far the largest mobile construct ever built by humankind, a titanic mushroom shape, the kilometer-long stem shadowed behind the immense, hemispherical cap that was both reaction mass and radiation shielding. Her twin counter-rotating hab rings turned slowly in the shadows. Swarms of probes and recon ships emerged from her launch tubes, minnows streaking out into wan sunlight from the bulk of a whale.
Around her, the other vessels of the America Battlegroup emerged from the enforced isolation of metaspace as well, some having bled down to sublight velocities minutes before, others appearing moment by moment as their emitted and reflected light reached America ’s sensors. Some members of the battlegroup had scattered as far as five AUs from the star carrier in realspace, and would not again rejoin her communications net for as much as forty more minutes.
The ship’s pitted and sandblasted forward shield caught the wan glow of a particularly brilliant star-the sun of this system nearly seventy-one astronomical units distant. The data now flooding America ’s sensors were almost nine and a half hours old.
Within his electronic cocoon on the America ’s Combat Information Center, the Battlegroup Commander linked in through the ship’s neural net, watching the data scroll past his in-head display.
STAR:Eta Boötis
COORDINATES:RA: 13h 54m 41.09s Dec: +18° 23’ 52.5” D 11.349p
ALTERNATE NAMES:Mufrid, Muphrid, Muphride, Saak, Boötis 8 (Flamsteed)
TYPE:GO IV
MASS:1.6 Sol; RADIUS:2.7 Sol; LUMINOSITY:9 Sol
SURFACE TEMPERATURE:~6100 oK
AGE:2.7 billion years
APPARENT MAGNITUDE (SOL):2.69; Absolute magnitude: 2.38
DISTANCE FROM SOL:37 ly
BINARY COMPANION:White dwarf, mean orbit: 1.4 AU; period: 494 d
PLANETARY SYSTEM:14 planets, including 9 Jovian and sub-Jovian bodies, 5 rocky/terrestrial planets, plus 35 dwarf planets and 183 known satellites, plus numerous planetoids and cometary bodies…
Rear Admiral Alexander Koenig was, in particular, interested in the planetary data for just one of the worlds circling that distant gold-hued star: Eta Boötis IV, known formally as Al Haris al Sama, informally as Haris, and more often and disparagingly within the fleet as “Ate a Boot.”
“God,” he said as he watched the planetary data unfold. “What a mess.”
America ’s AI did not reply, having learned long ago that human statements of surprise or disgust generally did not require a reply.
Eta Boötis IV was not even remotely Earthlike in atmosphere or environment-greenhouse-hot with a deadly, poisonous atmosphere-a wet Venus, someone had called it. What the Arabs had seen in the place when they put down a research station there was anybody’s guess.
As the America ’s computer net built up models of the sensor data, it became clear that the enemy fleet was already there, as expected, orbiting the planet-or, rather, that they’d been there when the electromagnetic radiation and neutrinos emitted by them had begun the journey over nine hours ago. It was a good bet that they were there still, circling in on Gorman’s Marines. America ’s delicate sensors could detect the hiss and crack of EMP-the telltale fingerprints of nuclear detonations and particle beam fire-even across the gulf of more than seventy AUs.
“All stations, we have acquired Objective Mike-Red,” the fleet commander said. “Launch ready-one fighters.”
The America had a long reach indeed.
And now she was going to prove it.
Chapter One
25 September 2404
VFA-44 Dragonfires
Eta Boötis System
0311 hours, TFT
Lieutenant Trevor Gray watched the numbers dwindle from ten to zero on his IHD, as the Starhawk’s AI counted them off. He was in microgravity at the moment, deep within the carrier’s hub core, but that would be changing very soon, now.
“Three…” the female voice announced, a murmur in his ear, “two…one… launch .”
Acceleration pressed him back into the yielding foam of his seat, a monster hand bearing down on chest and lungs until breathing deeply was nearly impossible. At seven gravities, vision dimmed…
…then flashed back as the crushing sensation of weight abruptly vanished. It took the Starhawk 2.39 seconds to traverse the two-hundred-meter cat-launch tube, and as it emerged into open space it was traveling at just over 167 meters per second relative to the drifting America .
“Blue Omega Seven, clear,” he announced.
“Omega Eight, clear,” another voice echoed immediately. Lieutenant Katie Tucker, his wing, was somewhere off his starboard side, launched side-by-side with him through the twin launch tubes.
He brought up an aft view in time to see the rapidly receding disk of the America ’s shield cap dwindling away at over six hundred kilometers per hour. In seconds, the dull, silver-white shield had fallen astern to a bright dot…and then even that winked out, vanished among the stars. Icy and remote, those stars gleamed hard and unblinking across night; the other fighters of VFA-44, even the other capital ships of the Confederation fleet, all were lost in dark emptiness.
“Imaging, full view forward.”
The view from his SG-92 Starhawk’s cockpit was purely digital illusion, of course. At his command, the aft view projected across the curving inner surface of his cockpit vanished, replaced by different stars. One, directly ahead, gleamed with an intense golden brilliance-the local sun, though it was too distant to show a disk.
To port and low, another gold-red star shone almost as brilliantly-twice as bright as Venus at its brightest, seen from Earth. That, Gray knew from his briefings, was the star Arcturus, just three light years away.
Arcturus, however, was not his problem. Not anymore.
And not yet .
“Imaging,” he said. “Squadron ships.”
Green-glowing, diamond-shaped icons appeared on the stellar panorama, above, below, and to the left, each attended by a string of alphanumerics giving ship number and pilot id, and Gray felt just a little less lonely. Eight other Starhawks besides his drifted in the void out there, their AIs nudging them now into a ring ten kilometers across. As the minutes passed, three more strike-fighters moved up from astern, taking their places with the squadron.
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