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Charles Sheffield: Resurgence

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A few years after the disappearance of the mysterious Builder Artifacts salted throughout the inhabited regions of the universe, a new phenomenon appears in the unexplored Sagittarian Arm of the galaxy, a force with the power to destroy planets. Capt. Hans Rebka and his team of galactic troubleshooters travel to the threatened Marglot system only to find themselves directly in the path of destruction.

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They had reached ground level and begun walking to a waiting car. They passed half a dozen men and women, but only Jeremiah Frole seemed concerned about Hans Rebka’s nakedness.

“We will provide you with clothing as soon as we are on board the ship,” he said. At the car he hesitated. “Your file describes you as a problem solver and troubleshooter. I hope that remains true.”

“Why? Seems to me you just got me out of trouble.”

“Perhaps. I notice that you have not asked why I came here to take you to Miranda. That is just as well. For if you were to ask, I am not at liberty to tell you.”

The councilor held open the car door for Rebka. “However, when you do learn the reason why you are being removed from Candela, I hope that your feeling toward me and the Council will still be one of gratitude.”

CHAPTER TWO

On Xerarchos, at the far end of the Zardalu Communion

For the full three weeks while Hans Rebka sat naked in a rusty iron chair, Louis Nenda had lived the good life. Thirteen hundred lightyears away from Candela, he sat now in lordly ease and surveyed the arid surface of Xerarchos.

True, the planet beyond his ship’s ports was not most people’s idea of a garden world. The dust storms came every season and raged worldwide for months on end. The air was thin and dry and tasted like powdered iron. If you went outside without a suit, fine grit worked its way into your teeth and eyes and every body cavity. Water was so scarce on the scoured surface that no gemstone or precious metal could match it in value, ounce for ounce. The natives were warlike and bloodthirsty. An honest man was defined as one who stayed bought for more than a day or two.

But now you had to look on the good side. Louis Nenda had come here voluntarily, knowing that his ship was well-armed and if it came to a fight he could kick the ass of any native group. He did not have to breathe Xerarchos air, or eat food grown on Xerarchos. Best of all, the water generators on board the Have-It-All made him the richest being on the planet. The locals would die to learn their secret. And if that’s what it took to keep control, Nenda was quite willing to let them do it.

He placed his boots on the lip of the rounded observation port, leaned back, and scratched his hairy rib cage. He yawned. A few more weeks, to squeeze out the limited best that Xerarchos had to offer, then the Have-It-All would lift off and seek another source of commercial advantage. The local arm of the galaxy was full of them. There was a new sucker-world born every century.

Pleasant thoughts were interrupted by a faint sound from behind. He jerked around, and confronted a nightmare. The creature stood on one pair of its six dark-brown legs, rearing twice the height of a man. The segmented underside was dark-red, rising to a short neck banded by scarlet-and-white ruffles. Above that sat a white, eyeless head, twice the size of Nenda’s own. A thin proboscis grew out from the middle of the sightless face and curled down to tuck into a pouch on the bottom of the pleated chin. Yellow horns in the middle of the broad head constantly scanned whatever stood before them. A pair of light-brown antennas, long even in comparison with that great head, were unfurled to form two meter-long fans that quivered delicately in the ship’s warm, moist air.

“For God’s sake, At, I wish you wouldn’t come crawling in quiet like that.” Nenda swung his boots to the deck, stood, and turned. “You give a man the creeps. It shouldn’t be too hard to let me know you’re on the way.”

“I did exactly that.” Atvar H’sial’s message wafted across to Nenda as a complex interplay of pheromonal molecules. They carried more subtle information than any human language ever could—mild irritation, admonition, amusement, and a hint of something else. “You were too busy daydreaming and gloating to take notice.”

What was that other message? A touch of alarm, maybe? Nenda concentrated. The Karelian augment on his chest was a dark array of pits and nodules, sufficient to permit him to understand and to speak the Cecropian language natural to Atvar H’sial. However, no augment could ever provide the fine distinctions of meaning available to Cecropians, or to their Lo’tfian slaves and interpreters.

“What’s up, At? We got trouble?” He spoke both pheromonally and using human speech.

“Not on Xerarchos. Everything here is quiet, and payments to us were made this morning. But this came to the ship’s message center a few minutes ago.”

Atvar H’sial held a brown flimsy in one bristled paw. The fine pattern on it was designed for ultrasonic scan by a Cecropian reader.

“You know I can’t read that stuff, At. What’s it say?”

“It is the highest level of command from the Cecropia Federation’s Central Council, an order I cannot disobey. I am told to report to Miranda, in the Fourth Alliance, with all possible speed.”

Nenda took the output and stared at it. “You sure you’re reading this right? I thought all charges against us were dropped after the Builder artifacts disappeared, and we helped everybody get out of Labyrinth.”

“They were dropped. This is not an accusation of criminal actions. It appears to involve some entirely new matter.”

“And you feel you have to go?”

“I must, for reasons I will not specify. More than that, Louis Nenda, I suspect that there may be similar orders waiting for you. When this directive arrived, a separate message came to the ship’s communications center in human output format. At the time, Glenna Omar was giving me another lesson in human speech, which she interrupted in order to take the message. She read it, gasped, and hurried off aft. She carried the message with her, and I suspect that she was seeking you.”

“Heading in the wrong direction. Why didn’t you tell her?”

“I did. I told her exactly where you could be found. However, I continued to employ human speech, which may have been a mistake. I spoke this.” The Cecropian folded its proboscis into the pleated region on its chin and inflated the thin tube. After a wheezing like a leaky bellows, sounds emerged: “ ’lusnnda ’sn ’sfrd k-kbn.’ ”

“ ‘Louis Nenda is in the forward cabin’? Yeah, that’s very good, At. But with all due respect, those sounds could just as well have come out of either end of you. I better go see what’s happening.”

Nenda marched off along the corridor. Somehow he felt more resigned than surprised. Things had been going far too well for far too long. Just when you thought you had the universe by the tail, it turned round and bit you on the ass.

He came on Glenna drifting back in his direction. If he hadn’t known that Atvar H’sial was female, and that the Cecropian found all humans repulsive in appearance, he might have wondered what kind of lessons Glenna had been providing. It was not yet midday, but her makeup was perfect. Her pale blue negligee showed off her long, graceful neck and upswept blond hair. As usual, the very sight of her made him gulp.

They were by the entrance to one of the Have-It-All’s comfortable observation lounges. Glenna moved into it and sank onto a long, soft bench. She gave Nenda a worried smile and waved the paper that she was holding. “This came for you, sweetheart, from somebody called Julian Graves. He says he’s a Council member for the Fourth Alliance.”

“I know him. He’s part of the Ethical Council.”

“But just look at this.” She pointed to the sheet. “He says he’s ordering you to travel as quickly as possible to Miranda. He can’t make you do that, can he?”

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