Stealth and Deception
by Alastair Cooper (Myralyst)
Part Four
The patrol droid had been docked for three hours,
when inside his electronic brain new signals started alerting
his feedback sensor loops to alarming news. Reactivating his
main control processes, he started a full diagnostic. The
cool dispassion of an android he discovered that his internal
weapon systems had caused their stabilisation containers to
fail. He immediately connected with the remote android control
interface and did a core dump into its memory. A full three
nanoseconds later the droid started a graceful shutdown, re-routing
his internal power supply to boost the containment fields
within his weapons systems.
Following standard disaster procedure (alert level 10) the
central control system promptly alerted the duty officer of
the imminent contamination of the facility through contact
with depleted Neutronium vapour. The duty officer saw the
report and swore loudly and simultaneously dropped his coffee
into his lap. He swore even louder this time, leaped up and
threw the empty coffee cup at the back of a nearby cleaner.
Grimacing in Pain he said “Make contact….with…the...DAMN
CONTAMINATION unit….Immediately. MOVE IT! And will SOMEBODY
bring me some new trousers!”
“Contact established sir, they are aware of the situation
and will be arriving in T minus six hours” “WHAT!
SIX HOURS?” screamed the commander, and immediately
he said “Sound the evacuation: minimum safe distance
from facility 10 clicks” As an aide brought him some
trousers he quickly changed, thinking that ten clicks would
easily see him into the city where he could make contact with
his mistress. The next six hours might be boring for some,
but he would make damn sure he had a good time. He started
hopping urgently toward the nearest exit.
“Sir, Admiral Patitise informs us that he will not
leave the military facility after the debacle of last night’s
assassination attempt in the city! Sir! He states that his
personal shuttle is more than adequately shielded against
such discharges, and adds his personal bodyguard squad of
Grendarl will remain in the Hanger as well. Apparently they
are going to see who succumbs to pain first.”
“Damn them all to hell! Acknowledge the Admiral’s
orders, but note that it is against the requested standard
procedure in your communiqué. I don’t want his
death on my watch.” With this he ran out of the door,
followed by all the staff of the control office, and into
the assembled transports…
Michelle turned to Leonard and said “My program has
started – the droid has initiated the contamination
alert.” A few minutes later Hardcastle, one of the two
huge combat specialists reported “Evacuation confirmed,
sir! Picking up multiple transports out bound from the facility,
sir! No tactical threat evaluated by the computer.”
Leonard turned to face the same way that Hardcastle was orientated
and immediately his suit binoculars filled in the heat signatures
of the transports, combined with the tactical threat analysis.
Michelle spoke again “Analysed the comms traffic, sir!
It appears we have an additional six hours before the Decon
team arrives.” Leonard allowed himself a small smile
as he realised with the new window of operations the mission
could only be a success. Of course, if any of the other pieces
in this grand operation failed or slipped up then failure
was still very much an option. “Good work team. The
shuttle hanger is over in that direction, engage full stealth
mode and move out!”
“Sir! I am still reporting life-forms in the hanger!
We have ten Grendarl warriors and Five humans of both sexes.
Must be the Admiral’s entourage, sir.”
“Acknowledged Jones – this is where we get to
have some fun. Primary objective is to secure that building,
and eliminate resistance! Move out!”
“Resistance, bah! They won’t even know we’re
there” Michelle snorted.
Like the ghost of a morning zephyr, the team loped across
to the hanger and secured the area surrounding the massive
blast doors. Immediately, Michelle attempted to persuade the
computer to allow access into the hanger. “Damn, the
admiral has prevented this door from being opened with his
own access codes! I’m not going to able to do this subtly,
sir!”
“My show now” Jones said, with an element of
child-like glee in his voice “It’s gonna go bang!”
“Ensure minimal environmental detection probability,
Jones, but open this door by any means necessary” Leonard
ordered.
Placing small metallic cuboids on each of the three parts
of the door surround, Jones made a running commentary. “Whilst
the blast doors will keep most of the sound muffled on the
inside, we can’t be too sure. Don’t want to attract
too much attention! These cool devices will create a shield
protecting us out here, but make a near perfect vacuum between
the field and the door. Since blowing the door out of the
sliding mechanism will remove it of its support, this tractor
beam will hold it upright, and then move it aside when we
enter.” Having placed the slightly larger tractor beam
device on the floor just on the door side of where his demolitions
computer told him the shield would be, he got up and said
“Now for the coolest bit – the explosives!”
Taking a small aerosol from his pack, he sprayed a very fine
layer of pink residue around the entire door. He then pulled
out something too small to be seen without suit magnification
from a specialised container secured to his arm. “This
contains nano-detonators, which will escape and bond with
the residue around the door. On a radio signal they will all
simultaneously detonate the explosive. Tractor on, Shield
on – Let’s rock!”
As Leonard gave the signal, Jones’ face lit up with
a huge smile and he pressed the button. A blinding flash of
light appeared around the door, and debris caught in the tractor
beam, but lighter than the huge door flew toward the shield
and burned up, causing the shield to shimmer with electric
blue ripples. Not a single sound broke the eerie quiet of
the evacuated star port. “The beauty of destruction…”
Jones sighed after the shield deactivated “I love my
Job!” He manipulated the beam controls and the door
noiselessly moved out of the way. The team automatically walked
in and secured the entrance. With the easy bit done, the mission
had finally started for real…
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