|
The Alexanderov Federation
Book 1 The Grendarl War
by RobHunt
Part One - In the Beginning
Captain Wayne Goodman didn't have much experience
in the full-time military of the Alexanderov Federation. In
fact, he had none. He held his rank because of high scores
in the military schools and the fact that he deliberately
had spent the last 6 years in the reserves, piloting his own
freelance cargo vessel. Well, not strictly freelance, it was
financed by his government and was actually a decommissioned
scout vessel, reconfigured to haul cargo, but retaining much
of the technology from its last refit on active duty. But
he had done well, paying off a significant portion of the
debt on it, and gaining a captaincy far faster than he could
have any other route.
Now, however, his days as an interstellar freight jockey
were coming to a close. Bored with the life of 'sell freight,
pick up new freight, go somewhere else, repeat', he'd decided
to enter the full time Navy, and his crew had agreed to go
with him. He docked his ship at Starbase 49 in the M'gewen
system, one of the Alexanderov Federation's border colonies.
He had been born on a world in this system just over 29 years
previously, and at the age of 17 found the only way to get
off the (at that time) backwater world was to join the armed
forces, so he did. The system had grown up quite a bit in
the meantime.
Commander Michelle de Campos, his first officer and current
love interest, turned from her position at the science and
operations station. "Captain," (despite their relationship,
she always stuck to protocol on the bridge, as did he), "all
stations report they have stood down and activated docking
protocols." Despite his position as Captain, on a bridge
this small there were only four positions, and no other chairs.
He manned Navigation, Lieutenant Gary Morse ran tactical,
and Lieutenant Stephanie Lewis, with her facility for languages,
ran communications. Lieutenant Commander Mark Tannert was
head of engineering, but his station was off the bridge.
"Excellent, Commander. Notify the off duty shifts they
have to report to sign the paperwork to be activated into
the full time Navy, and to keep their communicators on in
case we receive orders quickly, but that beyond that they
are free for the next 48 hours at least." He turned to
the other two on the bridge. "Stand down, folks, and
have a good time. Come, Commander, let's go sign away our
old life and welcome the new."
"Aye, sir."
They headed quickly for the airlock, which was only 10 meters
away, and disembarked into the space station. The station
was newly rebuilt after the last Grendarl War, which Goodman
had not participated in due to the speed with which the diplomats
had managed to re-establish peace. Destroying their entire
expeditionary fleet while simultaneously causing massive disruption
and chaos through spies had been sufficient to cause them
to back down. But because of that rebuilding the place was
unfamiliar in layout, and he was glad of the signs that pointed
the way. He was also bemused to note that all these signs
were electronic, so they could be scrambled in seconds should
the station be boarded, denying the enemy the knowledge of
where to go.
Arriving at the appropriate office, Goodman entered and informed
the secretary of what he wished to do. He waited only 15 minutes
(it was a very slow day on -49) and was escorted into the
Commandant's office, where he and de Campos were required
to restate their intentions with a witness present, and then
sign some paperwork. His ship was signed back over to the
fleet, and would be his first vessel. It would be returned
to the scout role it had been designed for, and his crew was
given a week's leave while it was refitted with new stealth
technology and the latest in sensors, light weaponry, shields,
and some prototype new engines he would help in testing. His
crew was sent messages to report to Commandant's office during
the next 48 hours, and that was the end of the process. The
only downside was that he did not get to pick the new name
for his old ship, and was now the captain of the Bumblebee.
Well, perhaps his next ship would have a better name.
Though practically nothing had happened yet at all, Goodman
felt extremely excited. If he did his job well, he would surely
soon be rising in importance in the Navy and would receive
a bigger and better ship, and soon afterwards would be in
a position to make a difference as the Alexanderov Federation
sought to displace the hated New Orions as 'top dog' in the
Orion Sector.
|
|