Up to chapter 39 in We the People.
For those of you asking what that is, We the People is Founding of the Federation 6. It is the beginning of the Federation and the lead in to the Hyperspace War. (the follow up book)
I'm freewheeling it for the most part. Lots of threads running around, nothing has come together yet. Lots of tie-ins to short stories. I'm trying to strike a balance with them which isn't easy.
I'll do a better write up later. :)
On to the Snippet!
Chapter 2
Garth
In the
2 months since the last battle, Vice Admiral Amadeus White had done his best to
consolidate his forces and resupply them as well as the forces of Fifth Fleet.
The fleet train had yet to arrive, it would be another 2 months before they got
to him.
They
were making the best out of it though. The ship crews were even making headway
on some of the easier repairs. Every warship had internal replicators, spare
parts, and engineers willing to use both to set their ships right. But they
were stymied by large projects. And that didn't even cover the mess of captured
ships or the 4 ships from TF 2.4 that had been crippled. Their surviving crews
were still being sorted out. Those that had returned to duty had been
transferred to other ships in the fleet.
TF 2.4
was a shadow of it's former self. He should by rights dissolve
the unit and fold them into the others but he'd backed the surviving captains
insistence on staying the course. On the books 6 ships remained in the
task force so it was still viable... even if only 2 ships, an Arboth and a
Resolution were manned at the moment.
Fifty-six
ships in the Stennis convoy had made a mess of things for him. The
courier and 8 freighters had escaped. Seven of the 47 warships had survived the
battle with TF 2.4. The Nimitz class carrier Stennis was
currently being used as a prison barge. Several people had put in a request for
the ship once proper prison facilities were erected on the ground or elsewhere.
So, 16
ships that were empty and lifeless. Six of them were still coming in to the
inner star system. The rest had been placed in parking orbits together with
Admiral V'r'z'll's Fifth Fleet. Four of the ships from the late Admiral
Einezberg's command were what the engineers termed, 'iffy'.
TF 2.2
and TF 2.3 were sitting near the spreading wreckage from the battle at the H002
jump point, covering it while TF 2.1 continued to remain 1 AU back as a ready
reserve. Eventually that spreading wreckage would be used to create defenses in
the star system.
One
group that wasn't with them were the Marines. He'd stripped out every Marine in
Second Fleet and sent them to Fifth Fleet and the planet. They'd switched off
control duties on Stennis with a selection of MPs from both fleets as well. MPs
were handling some of the guard duties on some of the colonies as well.
He
rubbed his chin. It still wasn't enough. Commander Briggs and his people had
given them tons of information but they hadn't broken the back of the enemy's
forces on the planet. It was going to take more time, more pressure, and more
importantly, more manpower and weapons to do the job.
He had
recommended Renee for a Medal of Valor for her sacrifice. It was the least he
could do for her and Trajin.
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Rear
Admiral V'r'z'll still didn't understand why Commander Briggs refused to take
the military governorship of the planet. He certainly acted as the planet's
leader but seemed reluctant to take on the mantle.
Her
fleet was busy making good on their repairs while also performing ground
bombing and reconnaince missions. She'd wondered why Admiral White had set
things up that way, once the Marines had engaged she'd finally understood and
agreed with the division of labor.
Her
negotiations with the enemy's Captain Ozman had ended abruptly. She had no idea
if the human female had been killed or not.
She
turned two of her 4 eyestalks to Stennis. She longed to put the ship
back in service, this time fighting for the right side. The engineers weren't
sure about how much it would take to put the carrier back into service. Most of
her forces had been decimated too, not that she'd want her pilots to fly such
deathtraps.
The
next largest ship to survive was a Derfflinger class battle cruiser. The
late Commodore Mayweather's people had done a bang up job beating the rest of
Stennis's battle line into wreckage but they'd had a few that had gotten off
more lightly than others. That and a Derfflinger was a tough customer to
kill completely without getting a nuke into her guts. She was battered though,
and her sister ships had been turned into wreckage.
She had
no idea what the Admiralty would plan to do with the ships. Most likely they
would be patched up enough to be able to jump and then sent back to Antigua to
be rebuilt. She hoped the carrier would stay but it wasn't her decision.
Pity
about that.
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Agent
N'gumo grimaced as the patrol passed. He had to be casual, you couldn't give
yourself away by reacting to the Marines too much. Yes they expected some fear
and dirty looks, but dropping down was dangerous.
So was
acting too nonchalantly though. Which was why he was trying to find the right
balance. Fortunately, the enemy was trying to bribe the population with
giveaways of food as well as free medical clinics.
He had
passed on them as potential targets but so far General K had refused them. He
wasn't sure what the General was waiting for. He knew the importance of getting
information... was he going to set up a patsy to make a strike to gauge the
enemy's responses? He hoped so, though he hoped he wasn't the fool the General
dangled out on a limb to get the information.
He
wasn't sure he was alive. He had no clue. He'd been wounded three times but had
so far survived. He'd narrowly missed getting killed by 3 KEW and 2 drone
strikes. Some Horathians saw him as lucky.
He just
wanted to find a way to hit back and really hurt the enemy. Somehow, someway he
would hopefully get his chance before his ticket came up.
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