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Chapter 1 - Longnight



Longnight had come once again to Nilfeheim, the second planet in the Solken system. Nilfeheim was a water planet with only a few small islands, but during Longnight the oceans would freeze over, except for a small area called the Uhim grounds.

Nilfeheim had been settled by colonists from Earth almost 3000 years ago. The settlers belonging to the Viking Movement and the Church of Odin brought along their own brand of rigid traditions and cultural ideas based on both traditional and romantic sources.

Much had happened on Nilfeheim during the last Short Summer. My Grandfather, the representative of Nilfeheim had been murdered. His death was part of a plot conceived by an Off World company seeking to gain the planet for their client, large Seafood Company. They planned to start a clan war and were aided by the greed and the misguided ambitions of my step mother, Gretel Olafson. The whole plot culminated in a planetary attack. A pirate attempted to drop a Planetary Incendiary bomb on Nilfeheim. With the help of my friends we were able to stop the attack, virtually in the very last moment. We paid a very high price, my friend Astrid Mossberg had given her life while extinguishing a fire in the engine room of my space born ship, the Poseidon.

The boat was so heavily damaged it was not repaired but it had been cast in a block of transparent Duranium and sat on a base of Duro-Crete in the former Aseir Park of Halstaad Fjord. The Aseir Park was now known as Astrid Mossberg Park. It was intended to remind everyone how close Nilfeheim came to be completely destroyed. The street passing Astrid Mossberg Park once called Siegfried lane was now named Erik Gustav Ragnarsson Lane and I was told a statue of him was ordered and would be placed before the entrance of the space port.



I had spent a lot of time with Tyr riding on his back seeing or rather feeling a world completely unknown to the Nilfeheim Norse. As little variety Nilfeheim showed on its surface, it was rich of breathtaking areas below the surface of its ocean. Tyr was the largest Tyranno Fin in our Oceans, a huge white being sentient and alive long before even the first settlers arrived. Tyr had vast Psionic abilities and spoke to me telepathically, but now as Longnight had arrived he as most of the other Tyrannos had retreated into their sleep mountains and would spend the cold period in a state of suspended animation.



Father had changed, ever since he was no longer under the spell of the Psycho drugs his second wife had administered to him, but I had also learned that he was indeed responsible for the death of my mother and much of the torture he had put me through as this happened before Gretel got a hold of those drugs. I would never forgive him for this, but he tried to amend his ways by treating Elena like a real daughter.



Elena was as it turned out, gifted with Psionic powers and Tyr had helped her to discover them. She enjoyed her new role as first daughter greatly and father said she would be the first Female clan chief in Nilfeheim's history and I would have to split my inheritance with her, which was more than alright with me. Elena became as real a Sister to me as if she would have born that way. I loved her very much.



I had married Sif in a pompous ceremony the day after Yuletide last year, but it was only a symbolic wedding and she had left with Egill to Pluribus, where she would complete Union school and then go to the University to study Political Sciences. At first she had called me every other day, then every other week and finally she told me that she still liked me, but she had found a woman she wanted to marry after she was a full Union citizen and then her messages became even less frequent.



Much had changed on Ragnarsson Rock, our Burg as well. We still had Tanneries and we still manufactured leather the traditional way since it fetched higher prices and the quality so I was told was finer, but the stinking, revolting process was now done by machines and we even had twelve S-10 robots. They didn't mind the smells or the work and worked around the clock. Taking a book out of Brunar Bendixen's book, the Olafson clan was run much more like a business now and we exported leather, pearls and crab meat. Father still insisted that we hunted for Tyranno's but it was no longer the main focus. Elena so it turned out had a keen sense of business and loved helping active in that clan activity. The Olafson Clan was the first who abolished the class of Low men and those families were raised to the level of Freemen and received fair salaries.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">It was one late Friday afternoon; father was actually in town drinking with other Clan Chiefs at Hogun's Inn. Even though Carl now lived at the Burg now and trained both Elena and me in Sword and blade fighting, he too was in town today. He had advanced my training to Rapier and Main Gauche and I was fighting with my new sister in the snow covered yard before the High Hall. We wore protective lather but used real steel weapons. Elena was learning fast and fencing with her was great fun. After an extended conversation (back and forth play of the blades) I attempted a successful "attack au fer" meaning I deflected her blade in the opposite direction of her attack and moved in and landed the coup lancé. My blade point sliced a little in the tough leather armor she was wearing and she stepped back curtsied and took of her fencing mask. She caught her breath and smiled." You are becoming a real master, Eric. I would be dead now! You were playing with me the whole time!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Even though it was bitter cold, I felt warm and bowed to her."Don't sell yourself short, dear sister. Your skills improve daily and I doubt there are many fighters on Nilfeheim who would stand a chance against you now."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Her face lit up with her charming smile that made her eyes sparkle." There is no one left on Nilfeheim who could best you. Even Carl said that."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Let's go to Midril and see if we can score some hot chocolate."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She agreed and then said as she walked beside me," Besides you are not as handicapped as am."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I sure didn't notice any handicaps?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She touched her breasts." I am talking about these. They bounce around a lot and it is not very comfortable I tell you. It actually hurts sometimes! I bet you be half as good having a pair of these."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Sometimes I wish I had, but I am sure there has to be some sort of support. I remember Sif telling me something about Bra's and maybe there is something like that for doing exercises or friend Siegfrieda has a hard leather armor shaped for women.m I ask her if she can spare one or make you one."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She kissed me on the cheek."Lucky me, I have a brother that knows more about these things than some girls. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">We entered the kitchen and Midril, who had raised Elena like her own, smiled at us warmly. "It is amazing what you two do out there. Everyone coming in telling me about, I bet it got even too cold for you two out there. Go sit down I get Elena some Hot Chocolate and for Eric I make some coffee. If you wait a little I got fresh sweet rolls in the oven as well."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She left us alone after she had served the drinks as she was busy to prepare dinner. Many things had changed on the Burg. Midril's kitchen however remained the same and she was the undisputed queen in her own little realm. Elena watched her with a warm smile on her face." I do remember Gudrun my real mother, but she hated me because I reminded her of the things Harkun had done to her. Midril raised me after mother died."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I put my hand on hers." When I was at the Pillar Burg and Egill, he or maybe Tyr gave me a glimpse of what it is like to be raped and while I was spared the actual act, to this day it has not left my mind and I can smell Harkin's breath to this day. Don't hate your real mother for it."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She turned with her eyes glittering with moisture."I do not hate my mother but she hated me, sometimes I wish she would have been able to tell me otherwise. Harkun is dead and before he died he lived through every crime he committed. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">For a while we sat there saying nothing then she said."Come let us go to the space port. A girl's night out. I like to go shopping and I would like to have Freya with me and we can remember the good times we had with Sif, Hedda and Astrid."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I sighed." I want to be Freya again so bad, yet I hoped this sickness would leave me! I promised myself to go to the clinic and have it checked out."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She got up." I think it is part of what makes you the person you are and I would be sad if you eliminate that part of you somehow. Neither Tyr nor Egill asked you to change. I am sure they would have."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I sighed and got up as well." Well one time more could not hurt I guess."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elena smiled." I don't think we are too old for Retro Emo either! Let's go Sister!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elena was now living in what used to be Gretel's rooms. It was completely re-decorated and Elena did not have hand maidens either. As always I got deeply excited when I shed my male persona and slipped into my female alter ego. I had not done so ever since we left the Bredenberg Burg.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elena also returned to her old looks, with the wild red pig tail wig .She had chosen a skintight black shiny mini-dress with a dangerous plunging laced neckline and a matching black jacket. Her legs encased in black fishnets and high heeled boots." How do I look?" She asked turning once around.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Like a New Age Vampire on the prowls for male victims, the other word that comes to mind has four letter and starts with an S and ends with a T. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Perfect! That's exactly what I was aiming for! Now it's your turn and don't be jealous we can make you look just as slutty!'

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am not jealous!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Oh yes you are! Remember I can read minds now. Not very good but yours is very familiar to me."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You know that is illegal. I wish folks would stay out of my mind."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Even me?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Since you can read minds, you know the answer!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She went to her closet and leaved through her things." To demur, to small, to long…ah just perfect. Try this on!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You are not serious?" I said looking at the red patent leather dress she held up.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Huddled in long hooded fur cloaks with the hoods drawn deep we rushed to the roof hangar and I prayed that no one would spot us. I relaxed as my red Opel flyer was in the air and then I said." I don't think I take of the coat. I can't barley sit down in this."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Oh don't be such a sissy. You look gorgeous and just as slutty as I do."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Again I could not fight the feeling and started to enjoy the feeling to be Freya and it was as always as if I stepped out of a cage and into a palace and somehow felt free.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">It was Friday evening and the Space Port and Shopping mall was very busy. The Space bus had arrived and also the weekend shuttle of the Miners from the mining Colony on Balder. Elena insisted and I did leave the cloak behind. I felt very exposed and kept tugging on the way to short skirt and hoped it would not ride up to far. Yet it was this idea of doing something forbidden, that electrified me to the core. Elena had hooked her arm into mine and we strutted down the main concourse. We weren't the only girls of course. The Space Port was still the meeting point of most women and girls, and on a weekend the more modern minded Neo Viking Families and couples of Halstaad Fjord came here to visit the Virtu Theatre or go to have dinner at one of the two fine restaurants that opened at the mall only recently. Groups of miners gave us cat calls and I could not help but enjoy every one of them. Elena leaned closer." See I knew you would get pleasure from this!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I should not, but I do! "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">We shopped and while it was perfect, I was reminded of the others and of Astrid who was no longer with us.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She nodded."I miss her too, but wherever she is now, I bet she would want us to have fun. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elena purchased a neat little device called a shape field bra. The sales woman praised it as truly invisible and perfect for sports as well. I had to decline of course as she wanted to fit me one.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I had no care in the world and just as we planned to go to the Coffee shop, Elena suddenly cramped her hand around mine, her legs buckled and she fell! The black shiny material of her back had a small burning circle! A woman screamed and I turned and saw Tyr holding the silvery weapon I had seen his mother use. He aimed at me and fired!

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Captain Dennis Miguel of the USS Bremerton had been called to Union Fleet Headquarters Annapolis City on Arsenal V. His ship was currently refitted at Arsenal IV and while it was not uncommon for a ship commander to receive such orders, he still wondered what the reason was to be called there. Especially since he wanted to meet with Lt. Commander Anya Cruse, he knew her since the academy. Even while they were lovers they never gotten into a tight relationship, partially due to the fact that he was a Starship captain and she was the Main weapon Officer aboard the USS Devastator. Neither one really wanted to give up the career they had. It was very rare they both found themselves in the same quadrant, much less in the same system. It was sheer luck that the Devi was on Arsenal IV as well. While the Bremerton was in space dock and tied up for six month, the Devi would leave in a few days.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">There weren't many reasons a Captain was called to Fleet HQ. One of them was to be stripped of the command due to some grave errors; another was to be transferred to a new command or to receive a promotion. He could not think of a reason why they would strip him of his command, and he was fairly certain he was not in line for a Rear Admiral Star. He would hate to lose the Command over the Bremerton. Even though she was only a Merrimac Class Destroyer, she was his first Command, on the other hand if they would offer him the command chair of a Cruiser or even a Super Cruiser he would certainly not decline. The chances to get command over a real battle ship or a Carrier were slim at this point of his career, but one never knew. He did hear the scuddlebud about the four brand new Battle ships that would be delivered any day now to Arsenal IV.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He walked into the cool marble and brass lobby, with the warm wooden paneling. It was an impressive place in a very subdued elegant way. To the left a wall with the golden name plates of every ship ever lost. Like a giant conveyor belt the plates kept slowly moving up, it had to be many hundred thousand names. To the right a floor to ceiling field screen listing all ships currently in service along with the name of the Commanding Officer. Against all hope he paused for a moment and wondered if the Bremerton would scroll by. The listing was alphabetically sorted and currently at Letter K. It would take many months before it reached B again. The ceiling was a projection of the M-0 Galaxy displaying the Union territory in blue. He stepped up to the horseshoe shaped reception desk and a Kilonian with Lieutenant rank bars wiggled its antennae and greeted him. Good Morning Captain Miguel, the Admiral of the Fleet is expecting you, please take IBT 4 it is dedicated and will drop you of at the top floor."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Captain Miguel thanked the Centipod and went to the designated IBT. He did feel more than a little noxious. Being called by the Admiral of the Fleet was very much like being called by God. Admiral Mc Elligott was an immortal and in charge of the Fleet ever since it all began. Over 3000 years old, first only Admiral of the Earth fleet but after the Union was founded, he was the highest authority in the Fleet. Dennis had never seen or talked to the Immortal Admiral and as he rode the Inter Building Transport up to the top floor of this gargantuan building of 12,000 meters height he thought hard if he had done something that would warrant the interest of this legendary, almost mystical Flag Officer.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">An officer of Commander Rank greeted him and said." Please step right on through. The Admiral knows you are here.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Dennis saluted and went through a set of wooden doors in an austere furnished office with a modest old fashioned wooden desk. The Union flag in one corner and the Flag of the Fleet in the other. He snapped into attention. The Admiral of the Fleet stood by the windows that gave a spectacular view over the sprawling modern town below and the deep purple colored jungle beyond. The admiral turned." At ease, Captain Miguel and good morning."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Dennis relaxed only a fraction and said."Good Morning Sir."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Admiral was not very tall and a little on the chubby side. He had almost completely white hair and the face of someone looking between hundred fifty and two hundred years of age, but made a very vital and healthy impression otherwise. He wore a simple black uniform with the five star cluster rings on his sleeves and collar, but as he looked into the Admirals Eyes he knew this man was far beyond the age of any normal human being.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No reason to be alarmed. Richard and I were just discussing your response to that planetary attack incident a year ago." The Admiral pointed his flat hand to a person sitting in a leather couch he only now noticed. Dennis could not help but swallow. The man so casually introduced as Richard, was Admiral Richard Stahl, another Immortal and of the same age as Mc Elligott. Admiral Stahl also called the Fist of the Union, the Eternal Soldier, the Ultimate Warrior and each of these names and adjectives he had earned twenty times over. Unlike Mc Elligott he looked no older than maybe fifty or sixty; he had short blonde hair cut into an extreme short Marine Corps style hair cut. His face could best be described as heroic, with a hard distinctive pronounced jaw line, piercing blue eyes and a scar from under his left eye to his mouth. Stahl nodded a greeting and pointed at a free visitor's comfortable looking visitor's chair.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elligott sat down behind his desk and a printout appeared floating above his desk. "As I said Captain we just came across your report and I am sorry it took so long. The attempted destruction of a Union world with a Fleet Weapon is nothing that should have been simply filed away, but raised many alarm bells."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He spread his arms in an apologetic gesture and added." We are currently upgrading our Computronic Main System, but it will be a while till NELSON our new system will be online."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Captain Miguel was not sure what they wanted him to say but he decided to be candid." That is a little problem we facing for a while Sir. The Information processing is taking too long and goes over to many desks without anyone having enough authority or the guts to escalate some of them."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Stahl cleared his throat in a theatrical way and Elligott agreed." Yes Captain Miguel we are aware of that and that is why we are implementing Project Nelson in the first place. We asked you to come here to clarify a few things in your report and since you were in the system we thought we ask you in person."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Stahl interrupted." Did you really write submarine in your report?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes Sir. It was an old SII Mil Tech Product for the Markan Wars. Designed to be a Submarine and fight primarily in and under the oceans of these twin planets, but it was Space flight enabled to go between those planets."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Stahl looked in the distance."Ah yes the Markan Conflict I remember it well. Nulofan the Fourth was finally arrested but only after he nuked the daylights out of Markan II." He refocused on Miguel." We got the reasons and the outcome out of your report. I am more interested in the details of this little engagement of Submarine versus Space Bus. That has to be a first!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Dennis actually laughed." Yes Sir, I am sure it was a first, but the young Commander of that boat has my deepest respect, Sir. The space bus was armed and carried a P Bomb. The Sub had only very rudimentary sensors, no ISAH pods and much of its space systems had not been used in 550 years and was on the verge of giving out. Yet the guy and his all female crew of three managed to shot the P Bomb, manual targeting I might add, survive a direct double blast of a Class four FTL and without weapons or shields left ram that space bus and basically plow right through it. No hesitation, no fear about their own safety they did save their planet and over 2 million inhabitants. The boat lost one of the crew, a girl fixing the busted fuel lines after extinguishing a fire and dying as a hull fracture sucked the air out of engineering."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Nilfeheim you say that was, never really heard of that planet." Stahl said.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elligott responded before Miguel could." It is an ocean world, P191 Culture, very restrictive on tech and very little contact to the rest of the Union compared to other old Colonies. Remember the Neo Viking Pirates? They came from there!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Oh right now I remember."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elligott looked at a read out." You know they have their very first Academy applicant. He signed up in the Pre Pool program at the age of 15 and renewed every year. He should be ready to join this year and if I read that right he is the same name as the commander of that Sub, Eric Olafson."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Stahl leaned forward with a sudden glitter in his eyes."What did the recruiter write he is interested in?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Obrock Mc Elligott also smiled knowing his old friend well." It says here. He wants to become a Starship Captain."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I think I will keep an eye on this Olafson!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Tyr's beam burned through my chest. It felt as if my entire torso was on fire, but I was alive. I did not faint or pass out instead I ran towards him, his face was pure horror he still held the small weapon but he did not fire a third time. I reached him in mere seconds, buried my knee in his groin and smashed the palm of my hand against his nose with the hope I would shove his nose bone up his brain! I was furious and kept pounding him until strong fists dragged me of him.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Space port security had arrived and they took me and Tyr into custody. Med bots carried Elena away.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I was brought to the clinic and it turned out that the water filled plastic bags I had used to simulate boobs, had saved my life. The thermo blasts energy vaporized most of the water and turned it to steam, which had burned my entire chest and face. Elena had suffered a life threatening trauma but the fast arrival of the med bots putting her in stasis saved her. One of the Space port security men turned out to be a former Low man of the Ragnarsson Clan talked to me with a snickering sneer." So the first hero of Nilfeheim dresses up like slut out for a cheap date on Friday nights! Who would have thought?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I was embarrassed and felt very ashamed. Elena hissed at him. "Did we break any laws?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I don't know yet. The Chief is reviewing the security footage!" He kept laughing. "This is too funny! You are a joke! Oh man look at you faggot!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Another security officer entered. "I am sorry we detained you here at the clinic for a little longer than necessary. We reviewed the security footage and it was analyzed by Legal Central and you have not violated any laws and acted in self-defense. Mr. Tyr Olafson however will be facing serious charges and will face a Union Judge on Holstein Planet. You are of course free to go. We will keep you informed in case we need you for the Court procedures." Then he turned asked. "What is so funny Sergeant Offragnarsrock?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Chief look at that dressed up Tranny! It's Eric Olafson, the oh so famous Tyranno slayer and world saver!" He slapped his knees. "I can't wait till I tell this to the guys!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You will do no such thing! Have you forgotten your oath and training? You know you can't discuss duty related things in private and what you are doing right now is highly unprofessional!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Not to mention illegal!" Said the Space port doctor. "What your officer is doing, Chief could be considered cruel and unjustified mental torture and I will testify to that as witness if they sue!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I will take care of this!" The security chief promised. "Since he finds this so funny he will like the idea to be transferred to Pit Moss Planet."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">To Elena and me he said. "I was informed your grandfather is waiting outside to pick you up!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I looked at Elena and she shrugged. I had no Grandfather, and she did not know hers. I knew Egill called me Grandson because he was a distant relative, but he was on Pluribus as far as I knew.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">In the waiting room of the Clinic sat the Ancient One, the Old man of Muspelheim and he did not smile or looked pleased at all. "I brought a flyer to the entrance. We can leave when you are ready!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">We went out the side door and he rushed us to enter a black Mercedes and I noticed Richard the swords man behind the control.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elkhart motioned to the back seats. "Go sit down you two. Richard we are in and ready to leave."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Only after the flyer was in the air and he sat across us he explained his serious mood. "Eric did I not tell you to be careful with your desire? I warned you to go in public like that. It makes no difference to me or the true keepers living in Muspelheim, but this world is not ready for this. If this becomes public you will ruin everything you have gained! Our population in general has very little tolerance for what they think is not normal."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He hushed as I tried to say something. "I am not done Eric! The practice to kill deformed or otherwise handicapped children is still done behind closed doors! They will ask if Sif had put you under some spell to gain her position and subdue the most prominent hero of Nilfeheim."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elkhart sighed and dropped his arms. "You are a celebrity a warrior, the young ones want to emulate and they play Eric Olafson on the streets and fight imaginary Tyrannos and bad space pirates. Can you imagine what Nilfeheim would say if that comes to light? They will ask questions and then find out that you are not really married to Sif. Sif is not ready yet and won't be for many years to come."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Everything he said hit me harder than the whip of my father and I felt very much ashamed.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He sighed. "It happened in public and I do not have the wonderful mental gifts Egill or Tyr have to make them forget." He stabbed his finger in Elena's direction. "And you are not trained to do that."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elena cried. "We meant no harm. Eric's mind is so much at peace when he can be Freya! No one would have noticed or recognized him!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He nodded. "I am not blaming you for what you are or what you desire Eric. I do not understand it but you find in me the most open minded person and if I would be younger I might even try it for a change, but this planet is at the brink of a new future and a better one for everyone. Hasvik is suddenly alive again with many applicants and both girls and boys from all walks of life and social standing. The fighting schools are overwhelmed with young women wanting to emulate Sif and the Elders discussing openly how to integrate a few women in the circle of Elders. All this is thanks to Egill and you."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I tried to make my voice sound firm but failed."What can we do?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He said. "Sigfrida has killed Tyr, your brother so it won't come to a court case that anyone could watch on GalNet, where you would have to go as witness. We will also take care of the Security Guard as he will have an accident. She is very good at those things. No one will expect Tyr's death as anything else as a suicide. For the Union the case is closed and they won't release any security footage or names to the public, that was all I could do, but I don't like having to kill people to protect your secret. In a week school ends for summer break and your basic school will end and Mr. Valthim will make you a citizen, after all your birthday is only a three month off and then you will leave Nilfeheim. Out there you can be Freya to your heart's content, Eric, but not on Nilfeheim at least not for a few decades to come!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I nodded. "I will do that!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He leaned back and smiled a weak smile." I know you did not mean any harm and I can tell why you like to be Freya. Your clan could not be in better hands, Elena will make a great Clan chief and break another barrier and you can trust her."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She took my hand and said."Yes you can I promise."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The next day I went to the Clinic and asked for an appointment with Dr. Dwyer. After a short wait, I was seen by the old Terran doctor and it was hard to actually tell him what my problem was. To actually put it in words was more embarassing than I realized, but then I told him and he listened to my problem. He leaned back and said. "What you call a disease or a sickness is a psychological disorder that occurs in genetic predestined people, well at least in your case. I checked your DNA and found you have all the triggers necessary for it to occur and this combined with your traumatic childhood most likely caused this.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">It is very rare in this form in the Union in general. The DNA triggers are usually recognized early and prenatal and if the parents agree they are removed. About a thousand years ago it became so popular that you could find a Gender Change Studio in every mall across the Union, but some made the changes every other week and that led to wave of suicides and psych problems."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He folded his hands and leaned back." It is still perfectly legal and easy to change ones gender and there is no law or cultural requirement that tells you how to dress or how to feel or to what gender you feel associated or attracted. There are so much more curious things out there; it would not even raise an eyebrow on most other worlds."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Can I get rid of it?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">His face became serious." Every Psycho Surgeon would jump in and say yes of course, a little psycho surgery will forever cure you of this desire."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I said." Why is it then you do not recommend it?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He sighed." With all our knowledge and all our advancements in medicine, the human psyche is still not completely understood. Even if the Psycho hacks say otherwise. It will forever change your personality, Eric. You would no longer be you! Whatever you think about your desire it is part of you and you should aim to find an answer, a balance or perhaps a place to live that is less restrictive. I have seen the results of Psycho Surgery and without exception they all turned out to be smiling and happy but totally empty and hollow. They would display whatever personality the Psycho Surgeon thought would be good. This is my professional opinion on Psycho Surgery and I cannot recommend it with a clear consciousness to anyone. All this said I have not even touched the metal physical aspects of soul, higher awareness and spirituality."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It almost destroyed everything I had gained last year and it might bar me from entering the Academy!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am sure they have your last Medical School Exams on file ever since you signed up and they also saw the triggers, while I can't tell you if this would be a handicap or not, I can tell you that if you opted for Psycho Surgery, it would most certainly bar you from ever becoming a Commanding Officer, that I know for a fact."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Every fifth Nutho-Cycle, which was a calculated time fragments of a Galactic Year and maybe three or four times in the life of a Dai Than all the tribes would meet at Thana-Soo the remnants of their once proud and beautiful home world. Destroyed so long ago by the ferocious hordes of the Y'All. Nothing but fragments of the planet remained, one such fragment the continent sized Nak-Thana-Shoo, the heart of Thana-Shoo, was the site of that meeting. No outsider, no one not Dai had ever seen this place. During four cycles this place was abandoned and nothing would be here, but during the end of the fifth cycle the system would fill with the fleets of every Dai Fleet and Millions of ships, many thousand gigantic Dai-Mother ships would fill the skies and ten Thana Shoo days would be dedicated to festivities and tribe business. The Tribal Chiefs and their oldest children would come together in the stone and rock amphitheater on Nak-Thana-Shoo. A force field bubble erected over it and filled with breathable air. The Tribal Chiefs would pit their most formidable warriors in highly regulated and deeply traditional fight events. The warrior who won the most fights would be called Champion of Thana Shoo and it was an honor like no other.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Tar Kar-Hi, the high Tribe lord of the Tar-Kar Dai Than stood in his Tribes stair section of the amphitheater and looked over the many Dai Than tribal Lords, either already in their section or on their way to it, it was an impressive sight, but in truth it was a sad one. There were still many but nowhere the number there once was, many seats remained empty and there were already more empty seats than occupied ones.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Bor Hat-Je an old friend walked over to him and greeted him grabbing both his shoulders and Tar did the same to him. "Good to lie hands on your shoulders again, my old friend, Bor Hat. How did the endless darkness treat you and your tribe over the past Nutho Cycles?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Bor Hat looked like a brother to Tar Ka, both tall and athletic, despite their age. The arms bulging with sinew and rock hard muscles, the skin bright red and the oil black hair slicked back into a very tight pony tail pulling the already angular arched black eyebrows even further up. Clad in deep red almost maroon colored leather like suits with intricate stitching and carvings, lined beneath with micro mesh armor and fully sealable in seconds to become a functional space suit. Each of them carried a vast arsenal of blades, guns, mini bombs and other weapons openly as well as hidden all around their bodies. Prominent were the double swords across their backs, single edged monofilament swords. Where the leather cross straps met on their chests was the Tribal – glyph, behind it the disc shaped Alti-karr knife, every Dai could throw with deadly accuracy and decapitate an enemy up to 20 meters away. Above and to the left in richly marked knife sheath the Okthi-karr, which should never be drawn, as the knife was only meant for ritual homicide of a family member that brought shame to the Tribe. And on the other strap was Nak-Karr, the one to end shame. The knife meant to commit suicide in case of any dishonor.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Hat-Je kept his hands on Kar-Hi's shoulders. "It was a good time old friend but the hunting is more difficult and more dangerous than it ever was. I must decide after this Meeting if I will relocate into another sector." He then used one hand gesturing over the theatre." Look at this old friend. When it all began 75,000 tribal Chiefs filled these ranks. Today there are less than 8,000 thousand Tribes left!

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Mur- Yuu-Hr the one we always called the truly tall one, you remember him well seeing your smile!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi also looked over the seats and said. "I was thinking the same thing just a moment ago, and yes I remember Yuu-Hr. I cannot see him yet, he must be late."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No he won't come. He met the USS Devastator and that cursed Waste land Demon Stahl. Another Dai Mother destroyed with many children, women the old and young gone. The Mur-Hr Tribe is no more and so are two others I know."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi was not to proud to show his sadness as he heard about this and added his own bad news "The Union is getting more powerful every cycle, not only did they add the Klack but you heard the Attican Commonwealth has joined. All 96 member civilizations went along."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A third Tribal leader joined their small conference Tar Bas-Co, his thumbs hooked in his belt. "I heard your words and I am only here because I retreated!" He hung his head." I retreated and still lost two thirds of my fleet. My Mother barely made it into free space. I am broken it is too much for me to rebuilt! "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi put his hands on Bas-Co's shoulders." Then join my tribe. I shall welcome you as foremost Lord among all families in my Tribe."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It will be then be so!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Their little group had swollen to about twenty Tribal chiefs and then Kar-Hi said." We cannot fight the Union, not even if we combine all clans in one fleet. It would be a mighty battle and cost them much but they would still prevail and there would be no Dai Than."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Everyone in their round agreed. One of them said. "You are known to be wise and your tribe is without question the biggest. I will listen to your council, but what are we to do? We do not have planets like other races. We do not want to settle down. We are Dai Than. We are warriors, we have lost Thana Shoo so long ago, and we are a space born race ever since."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Another one said." Maybe we must find a world and settle it, it is not our way but it will guarantee the survival of our kind!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi said." I see our numbers dwindle. What good are our best ships against the Terran Translocator cannons? Our best shields cannot stop these cursed weapons. The Kermac have so much more resources and yet they have not found a way in 1500 years to find a way to defend against it. The Nul, no one here will deny their strength and fighting powers, they will never admit it in the open but they fear the Union and most of all the Terrans."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Bas-Co held up his six fingered hand. "The Xunx, the Freons, the Ferons, the mighty Alakarr, the Piostla all were mighty empires and advanced species before the Terrans ascended. You will not find a single member of any of these species alive today. They dared to stand against the Terrans and paid the price and I do not have enough fingers and toes to count all the species and civilizations perished and wiped out by the Unions mighty onslaught."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi crossed his arms behind his back. "The Shiss once one of the most feared warrior races, a shadow of their former might. But there are the Purple throat Shiss, they thrive. And do you know why?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">One Tribal Chief said." They joined the Union."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes they did. The Shiss expand by sending their lowest cast the Purple throats with virtually no support on the most harsh and barley suitable planets and if they manage to survive and build a successful, thriving colony , the blue and red throats take over, reap in the benefits and make the Purple throats their slaves. 32 Purple throat Colonies however wanted to keep what they had built and rebelled. The Upper caste Shiss reacted, and destroyed one Colony with orbital bombardment. Was this the end of the Purple throats? No! They asked the Union for help and joined! The next time the Upper caste Shiss came to make another example, they were faced by Union Battle ships and I know there is no one here who hasn't seen those sleek wedge shaped behemoths in action."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Today only seventy years later these colonies are thriving, and would be a great prize for any of us!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"And there are Shiss Captains commanding Union Battle ships!" said Bas-Co. "I lost half my Tribe to the USS Hyperion under the command of Captain Zezzazzzzz, a purple throat Shiss!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">There was silence, now over sixty Tribal Chiefs stood in a circle and Cam Elf-Na who hated Kar-Hi as he had lost to him 10 Nutho Cycles ago the title of Champion, said loud. "Go stand in the middle so all can hear your words. It seems you have the answers!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi went down the stairs, past his oldest son Har-Hi who a day before had won the right to call himself Champion looked in his sons eyes and knew that he needed to say what he contemplated for so long. His son and the generations to come had a right to live and assure the survival of the Dai Than.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He reached the center of the Amphitheater and spoke. "Look around you, look beside you and see the empty seats. There are more now as there were at the last meeting and there will be even more during the next. We are a mighty race and few equal us in fighting skills and valor, but it takes us much longer to built ships as we take the resources we need, from others. This is our way! They call us Dai Pirates and equal us with criminals. It mattered little to us what other's called us in the past, but now we are facing an enemy who kills and destroys any Dai on sight, be it a single individual or an entire Tribe. There is not one among us who can deny their ships grow bigger and stronger, their weapons and shields getting better and their territory expands every time you hear. What was Free space yesterday suddenly is Union Space. But not just the Union, the Kermac and their thrall species also make it harder for us to take what we need."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He saw that many who listened nodded.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Those who know me will attest I am no coward and have fought many hard battles both in the Arena and with my ships, but I too did not manage to attain all the resources I need to feed my Tribe, to built new ships or find the leisure to pause and give scientists the chance to research and improve our technology. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He came to the hardest part of his speech, and he knew it would change his fate and that of his clan forever and most likely would change Dai Than history forever, but he steeled himself. "One Nutho Cycle ago, an epidemic disease of unknown origin was killing many of my tribe and my Medical Staff did not know what to do to stop it. I decided to cross Union Space to reach Kartanian space. In the hope their scientists had a solution or cure. Going around Union space would have taken too long.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">There was dead silence in the ranks of the Chiefs as they listened to Kar-Hi's story.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I was less than a Light Nutho away from Kartanian space when we were engaged by the USS Devastator and five Union Battle ships, part of their First Fleet, with the rest of it approaching fast!

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Our worst enemy as always hailed us first to surrender and I simply told him, that I was not out to attack a colony or planetary system, but needed urgent medical help from the Kartanian. Do you know what our worst enemy did then?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">It was Bas-Co who spoke. "He is our worst enemy but he has honor. He let you pass."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No my friend, he offered a Flag of truce and six Union Hospital ships arrived within the hour. Within the same day they had isolated the cause, and treated every one of us. There was not one word of hate or disrespect spoken by any of them and not a single weapon or bomb had been brought to our ships. They simply accepted my word that I would honor the truce as well!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A Clan chief Kar-Hi did not know said. "I will leave this meeting right now. My tribe too suffers from a deadly fever we cannot control. I do not care if you call me a coward or a traitor, or even Okthi-Dai! I will ask the Union for help. My Tribes well being comes first!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Many agreed and many called that chief Okthi-Dai, Outcast!

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi raised his arms and it became quiet again." We have three options as a species. We can leave this area of space and see if we can find better conditions across this Star spiral, we can continue to fight and raid and be decimated and go the same way as the Xunx, the Freons and all the others, or we can do as the Purple throat Shiss did and join the Union. I was assured that on the day we Dai become members, our past is forgotten and a new chapter is written. Instead of being decimated by Translocator canons we will have them aboard our ships and if there is one to be said about the Terrans and the Union, they keep picking fights and we can do what we always do, with our ships refurbished, repaired, equipped with their marvelous instantaneous communication and our children, the old and our families safe. I have made that decision for my tribe. You may join me or call me Okthi-Dai but after this Meeting my tribe will head for Union space."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Almost instantly about 1500 clan chiefs stood marched down and stood behind Kar-Hi. The rest however started chanting Okthi-Dai, led into the chant by Kar-Hi's old rival, Cam Elf-Na. His old rival now raised his hands and the chanting died down." By the ancient traditions this place is sacred and only ritual fights may be fought. You and your cowardly followers may leave, but as soon as you have left this most holy of places and you are beyond our Old suns circle we will hunt you down, destroy every one of you as there is nothing more disgusting than an Okthi-Dai who is alive!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi responded. "Then so be it! Let it be known I already have applied for Union membership and I have not only gained access to free medicine but other Union tech that will make this a costly hunt for the intended hunter."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Kar-Hi left the circle and then put his hands on Har-Hi's shoulder. "I have done this for you and the ones that come after you."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Chapter 3 - Orphan

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elena and I stood by the large View ports looking over the snow covered landing field. The space bus was sitting on its single landing foot and a flexible covered gangway attached it to the terminal.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Only ten days ago Elena had surprised us all as she killed three raging Fangsnapper bulls the old traditional way with the Hunting spear. Wtnessed by three elders and asked to be given the Ancient Challenge. Armin Thingsdal actually challenged her and she cut of both of his hands in the fight and was declared a Warrior. Father then revealed to us that Harkun was his half brother making Elena a real Cousin of mine and he declared that her feats could be explained due to the fact she had Olafson blood in her veins.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elena became more beautiful every day. She wore black knee high boots red leather pants and shirt over a sweeping fur rimmed cape with the Olafson Wolf heads on the back. The leather modeled her body in a very appealing way. Her rich thick black hair contrasted in a lovely way with her blue eyes and rosy complexion. I was very proud of my Sister. On her hip hung Hevnen, father said she had earned the right to wear it.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">With us also were Uncle Hogun, Aunt Freydis. the Ancient and Siegfrieda. The almost two meter tall blonde in her black leather outfit and fur cloak and the long blond braids reaching almost to her hips looked very much like a real Valkyrie and she turned every head. She had started to train Elena about two weeks ago and the two had become friends.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Uncle Hogun gave one of his trademark bear hugs and then stomped away. Aunt Freydis whispered ." Don't think bad of him. He is a big tough Fangsnapper on the outside, but soft as kitten on the inside. he didn't want anyone to see him cry. He hates to say good bye."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I know Aunt Freydis."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She shook my hand. "Keep your honor as you always have and do what your heart tells you to do, sometimes the heart is a better councilor than the mind." She then followed her huge husband.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Old Keeper took my underarm and said." Be careful out there Eric. I traveled a bit last year and will do so again as soon as I can. I tell you this Galaxy of ours is a marvelous place and you will see amazing sights, but it can be a much more dangerous as a Rock shark infested stretch of ocean."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I nodded." I try to be careful."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Siegfrieda pointed at Mördaren I was wearing." Even though there aren't many your equal with this on Nilfeheim. Out there a simple steel sword is not even considered a weapon anymore. Don't try to pick any fights with someone having a gun."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am only wearing it for the benefit of Lars Igvarhein standing over there. Father asked me to wear Clan colors and the sword. I am not planning to stand out like a sore thumb and advertise to everyone I am a Neo Viking Primitive of Nilfeheim."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She actually had to bend down to kiss me on the forehead. With her I always felt like a child again.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Father did not come. He disapproved of me going off world and seeking to become a fleet officer and handed Elena the Clan ring in a symbolic gesture. Of course this was perfectly fine with me.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She embraced me with a tight hug and she felt wonderful and smelled of shampoo, fine soap, a hint of perfume and warm leather. "Don't you worry, you are the first born and I won't take anything away from you!"

<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Sister, I am so proud of you. I never really wanted to be a Clan leader. You are everything the Olafson clan needs and so much more. You look regal and stunning at the same time, you are smarter than me, have a knack for business and Father is melting every time you there."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I love you my Brother. Always have. Be safe and write or call once in a while."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I promised.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A voice blared." Last boarding call for Grey Lines coach 554. All passengers please come to the boarding gate two in the Grey Lines Lobby. Last…"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She kissed me warmly on the lips closed her eyes. "You better go now, I might change my mind and not let go!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I brushed a strain of shiny black hair from her forehead kissed her and went to the lobby.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Lars now had a partner, instead of a cheap hover cam and directed his Cam-man behind me." Eric Olafson, foremost hero of Nilfeheim is leaving our world today to further his education off planet. Eric you still have a few minutes, would you mind answering a few questions?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Lars I am not much for interviews and all this high browed media stuff and I do have a bus to catch!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Who is this stunning blonde with your magnificent Warrior Sister? I am getting calls from all over Nilfeheim."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"A close friend. It is not very manly or very honorable to call in. Whoever is interested in Siegfrieda should come forward and ask her. This is the Nilfeheim way."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I was halfway in the Lobby and Lars followed me." There are rumors your sister might be the next Clan Chief of the mightiest clan, is that true?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"There is only one Clan chief and that is Isegrim my father. He is healthy and full of strength and if you make news out of rumors. I will challenge you!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Lars stepped back." It is my duty to follow up on rumors. There is a rumor that your sister and an unidentified woman dressed inappropriately killed Tyr Olafson. What do you say?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I slammed my fist as hard as I possibly could into his stomach and then hit his chin with an upper cut that send him to the floor. "I hope your cam – man got that too! If you ever dishonor my sister or spread unsubstantiated rumors or accusations about her or the Olafson clan again, I come back faster than you can say Olafson and kill you without mercy, do you understand?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He spat blood wiped his mouth and nodded.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I made it as last passenger to the Boarding gate and the Security Officer at the Gate asked me to present my brand new CIT implanted (Citizen Identification Tag) under the skin of my right arm. Mr. Valthim had made me a citizen and handed me my final Basic School scores only 6 days ago.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A slide belt, the only one I knew of on Nilfeheim carried me through the flexible connector tunnel to the Space Bus.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A robot greeted me at the Airlock." Good afternoon Citizen. Welcome aboard Gray Lines Coach 554. Your seat is upper deck, outmost starboard row seat 44A; please follow the blue pulse light to your seat."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A blue blinking light appeared on the floor and guided me up a flight of stairs to a window seat.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I took the fur coat off and the sword belt stowed it in my seat locker and sat down. From the view port I could see the Space port building and I hoped I would see Elena and the others, but all I saw was the reflection of the space bus and the gray sky of Nilfeheim.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">After a few moments the air pressure changed a little and the air started to smell different. A Leg less robot floated down the middle isle." Captain Ruthneck and his crew would like to welcome you aboard Coach 554 Afghan. Please familiarize yourself with the safety features aboard. In the event of a catastrophic hull breach your seat will activate its Life capsule mode, please make sure you have all limbs and other body parts inside the yellow outline around your seat at all times. You will find emergency space suits under your seats. Non humanoid species should ask one of the robots for an appropriate model. The consummation of tox drinks and legal drugs are permitted only while the bus is in space. Due to the various local laws to these matters, Gray Lines generally prohibits these activities while landed.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Our next destination will be System Lichthaus and the planet Holstein. We will arrive at Holstein. Estimated time of arrival will be 16:04 or in about 2 hours and 12 minutes.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The on board restaurant welcomes you to try our various menu offerings. Have a pleasant flight."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">We lifted off and the space port, Halstaad Fjord disappeared fast beneath us and behind the low heavy cloud cover.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Then we were through the atmosphere and the Leyland accelerated and after about eight minutes, the stars suddenly disappeared, and the background hum of the engines changed to a faint whistling sound then the stars reappeared. The bus went past the Transdim threshold and slipped into quasi space, the thin layer between real space and the next continuum, where faster than light travel was possible and time did not exist. Inside the ISAH field we brought our own time with us.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The viewports showed a simulated view of real space seen by Trans layer sensors. Humans and all known species had no sensory organs or means to perceive Quasi space. From the brochure displayed in the field screen before me I learned that the space bus service was heavily subsidized by the government. There were other, faster ways to travel of course, space busses offered very little comfort or luxuries and offered no separate luxury accommodations, but no other travel service existed that reached all occupied worlds and places in the Union and for little money. It was intended to facilitate the easy interaction between all Union worlds. A Grandmother could easily visit her grandchildren clear across the Union for less than hundred Credits. Students could travel to visit other places and tourists could visit every point of interest. The space bus service and the instantaneous cheap communication available to all Union citizens were considered the main reason why the Union existed for over 2800 years and kept on growing. Not even the furthest fringe world colony would feel cut off and Colonist revolts that were a common occurrence in many other multi culture Trans galactic cultures had never happened in the Union.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I looked around and didn't see many passengers. Even thought the bus could accommodate over 1000 travelers.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The multi entertainment unit mounted in the backrest of the seat before me flashed with the GalNet logo." Mr. Olafson you have a call from user identified as Mr. Silverzweig."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes I accept."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"My grandfather's old friend and legal advisor appeared and said." Shalom Eric! You left faster than I expected. I wanted to see you on Nilfeheim regarding your Inheritance. Your Grandfather wanted me to give you a recording and you now have complete access and control over the funds he left you."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I forgot all about that, Mr. Silverzweig. Can I see the recording from here?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes I uploaded it to your PDD if you have one."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes I do."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I held my PDD net to the GalNet terminal, the connection was made and the file transferred. The lawyer nodded pleased and then said." I took the freedom to invest your inheritance and retained a portion of the stock in your late Grandfathers Company for you and it keeps earning you a little money on the side. You are quite a wealthy individual now and if you like I offer you my continuous services as financial and legal advisor."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes Mr. Silverzweig I like that a lot. I would have asked you that if you had not offered."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"In this case I suggest transferring only 1 billion in your private use account and letting the other 2.2 billion work for you."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Mr. Silverzweig. To me 100 Credits is a lot of money and I can't grasp the idea of having that much money. There is nothing I really need, other then maybe some less auspicious clothing, and a GalNet enabled PDD. Please deduct whatever fees you charge and do what you feel is right. My Grandfather trusted you and called you friend and that is all the reason I need to do the same, Sir!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He smiled and bowed slightly." I already deducted my fees Eric and I consider it a personal pleasure to serve you. Good luck with your Union Fleet Application."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I thanked him again and he disconnected. My Credit strip made a pinging sound and as I looked at the read out I really had no idea what a Billion Credits meant."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I started Grandfather's recording." Hello Eric my Grandson! If you see this recording I didn't make it to see you off on your quest to become a Starship Captain. I heard it is a hard journey and be assured I will be or would be proud of you no matter if you succeed or not. I know you will try your best and no one can ask for more. I left you a little bit of money in case this career choice turns out not to be to your liking and you can try something else. I wish I could have been there for you, but I assure you I am with you in spirit. Fare well my Grandson. For the short time I was allowed to know you made me a very proud grandfather."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I hoped no one had seen my tears I hastily wiped away.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Holstein Planet was the closest settled system to Nilfeheim and also the seat of the sector Council. It had been settled by mostly German Immigrants from Earth at about the same time as Nilfeheim. According to the Brochure that listed trivia knowledge of all the stops along the way, it was called the Planet of Meadows and famous for its rolling hills covered with deep green grass. Grass seemed to be some sort of sea weed that grew on land. Holstein had a population of nearly one Billion and exported mainly dairy products. The cheese and milk sold on Nilfeheim came from here. Its main city Lunebeck had a Union Police Station and a Sector Court.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">We dropped out of Quasi Space a short while later and I decided to skip Holstein Planet, as a sightseeing destination and stay aboard. Lay over time was only three hours anyway. The list of tourist attractions was short and none really peaked my interest. Tour of a Dairy farm, tour of a Brewery, Hiking in the Moors and visiting genuine replicas of German Medieval Castles were on the top of that list. I had burgs at home and the rest was not what I considered interesting. Our next destination would be Twilight, a planet with a permanent night side and a permanent day side and only the strip where both sides overlapped was colonized. I activated the Privacy Bubble and set the Sleep Inducer for arrival Twilight and went to sleep.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Twilight is a moon around the fourth planet in the Yutoo System. Twilight is tidal locked around the planet Gigaball, an enormous gas planet with nine planet sized and hundreds of smaller moons. Twilight is unique among them as it has a Nitrogen Oxygen atmosphere, acceptable to most NiOx breathers in the Union. A strip of about 60 kilometers width and 12,200 km long follows the permanent terminator line between the eternal night and perpetual daylight side. The daylight side experiences temperatures up to 250 degrees Celsius and the night side is at minus sixty degrees. A strong permanent wind circulation between the two sides has smoothed much of the rocky surface and created valleys with mile deep micro dust. Fresh and liquid water exists at the terminator and developed indigenous plant life. No mobile or fauna life forms have been discovered so far. Twilight was settled by colonists from many different regions and no particular dominant culture about 1500 years ago.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Most cities and settlements are located on or under the Terminator strip but there is a Suns site city and a Night side city. It is noteworthy to mention that the Day Siders do not like the Night Siders and vice versa and both sides consider the Termi's as snobs and weaklings. A short but violent war had been fought about 300 years ago between the two cities inconclusive and Termi called for Union Intervention.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Main export items are a local variety of mushrooms that grow in caves, minerals and metals. Twilight also is a Traffic Hub to the other occupied moons and planets in the system. Some of the Tourist attractions are: Dust skimming, White water boating and a large Amusement Park.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I rubbed my eyes after the inducer woke me from a deep dreamless sleep. I had read the GalNet Entry about Twilight and again was not too interested in the local attraction, but the bus would be there for eight hours, time enough to stretch my legs and perhaps have a bite to eat.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The space port was much bigger and busier than the one on Nilfeheim and two other space busses had arrived as well and waited for a fourth one, the reason for the eight hour layover. One of them only did the local system and I learned that all nine moons and two rock core planets in the System were colonized. The bus in the left bay to ours came from New Sweden and would leave for He Mang and the right bus came from Gallia and would leave in an hour to Nightlife. It gave me a first glimpse just how big the Union was. Many passengers and locals weren't human and I saw members of non humanoid species and could identify only a few. Four insectoid Klack loaded with shopping bags, had a lively conversation with a four meter tall Andorian and a frightening looking ten limbed Kilonian who used eight legs to walk and its first pair as arms, looked like a segmented Sausage. A Wurgus in rainbow colored neck to floor shimmering and glittering robe almost bumped into me and his head really reminded me of a freshly butchered and plugged chicken with two onions stuck to it for eyes. Mr. Flensburger our teacher told us in Xeno Class that the term Chicken head was used in many jokes but should never be said in front of a Wurgus. He mumbled an apology and rushed on. In all this there were robot vendors, message bots, info bots and security bots. Everyone seemed to be in a rush and had urgent business.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I smiled as I saw an Arthur Swine and Dine, complete with waving pig.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A thin looking dirty boy wearing a shoulder bag grabbed a shopping bag a woman had set down on the floor to talk to an Info Bot and he then bolted. He was stealing that ladies bag! And he ran my way, not seeing me as he glanced back. I grabbed him by the shirt. "I don't think that bag belongs to you!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He turned tried to worm himself out of my grip and screamed."Let me go!" Now I noticed it wasn't a boy but a girl. Her hair was cropped short and she was perhaps twelve or thirteen. Wearing a one piece coverall like smudgy gray suit,

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I twisted the collar making it tighter. "Not before you gave back what you have stolen!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She kicked me on my shin bone and I felt her kick even through my padded Fangsnapper leather boots. Two similar looking but much older teens both about my age and male for sure, approached us trying to blend in the crowd. "Now you are in trouble Mister, my brothers are coming and they will shank you, better let me go now!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I don't think they will." They had spotted the security officer just as I had. The girl changed her tune."Please Mister, don't turn me in. I don't want to go back to Mother Moore's happy Orphanage. Please!" Tears glittered in her eyes and I said." We give the lady back her belongings and I let you go!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You don't understand! If I don't bring my share I get beaten and kicked out of the nest!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I tell you what. We give the lady back her stuff and I buy you dinner at Arthurs and I buy you something you can use for loot. Stealing is not the answer and unfair to that woman who paid for whatever you stole!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You aren't for real! Are you?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I always keep my word!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Dinner and twenty Credits and you got a deal!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Alright. I give you ten now, bring back the bag and I give you ten more and buy lunch."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She nodded. "Deal!" with her free hand she fished a battered scratched looking Credit Chip form her pocket and I swiped her ten credits in the thing.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She stared at the read out." You give me ten more?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"When you done your part of the deal!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I let her go.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">At first it seemed she was about to bolt but then she went to the lady who was still arguing with the Info Bot and had not even noticed her missing bag. The girl put it right where she took it and came back, first on distance with a distrusting expression on her dirty face. "You earned the second ten and I keep my side of the bargain."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She approached and I swiped another ten in her strip. On the far left of my field of view I saw one of her older friends coming closer, holding his right hand under a jacket and I turned fast. He revealed knife about ten centimeters and hissed." Don't interfere with the Port Roaches! I brushed aside my mantle drew Mördaren and held the blade under his chin."Don't come to a sword fight with a knife!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He paled and tried to flee but a suddenly appearing Security robot grabbed him and a police man arrived moments later."Traveler did this Non citizen harm or steal from you?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No but he tried to stab me."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I have scanned your weapon. It appears to be a simple metal sword without energy signature and is therefore permitted. You may however put it away now. Can I also scan your CIT?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I slid the sword back into its scabbard and let him do it. He thanked me and said."Thank you for your cooperation citizen Olafson. Have a nice stay on Twilight."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Do I have to do anything else?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No Sir. This thief and would be stabber will see the Judge and then either Ma Moore's if he is a minor or Dust camp if he is old enough. He won't bother travelers for a while in any case."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The cop left with the robot dragging the young man along. I didn't see the other boy or the girl. I decided to check out the shops get me some different clothing, a better PDD and maybe go outside and see how the air felt on another world and did not think much further about the incident. But the girl suddenly stepped in my way. "You still owe me a dinner!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Of course, and I will keep my promise. We can go back to Arthurs or go that Pizzeria there or any other restaurant. I see there are many choices here."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Any restaurant?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Sure."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"We go to Chong's all you can eat then! But I must warn you it's 12 credits a nose."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It's okay I think I can manage it!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She led the way to a set of black lacquered doors with golden symbols and two ferocious looking golden animal statues sat on each side of it.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Inside behind a counter stood a woman, her face looked very much like that of the Off world assassin I had fought in my Submarine, her hair was black though and not silver. She bowed slightly and smiled at me but glared hostile at the girl." Your kind is not welcome. You have no money and steal much food!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"She is with me and I pay for all the food she eats or steals."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"This is fortunate and acceptable to me. She is now welcome!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The restaurant consisted of rows of tables and in the middle a long buffet with rows of tubs of steaming foods. The girl took a tablet and a plate and looked at me." You pay for the food I steal too?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She first loaded her plate with a white cereal of little steaming kernels and filled bowls with stew like meat dishes. Then she filled her bag with rolls, and chicken pieces.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Don't you want to wash your face and hands first? I am sure they have a wash room and maybe they could wrap the food before you put it in that bag? Remember I pay for it."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Can I eat first and wash later? I am really hungry!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Sure, it was just a suggestion. So what's good here?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Everything is good! Do you like chicken or duck, spicy or not so spicy? Get little of the rice and much of the meat. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I simply did what she did and went to a table.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">To my surprise she used two sticks instead of a knife or spoon. Luckily there was a spoon like contraption made of ceramics. She ate like there was no tomorrow and then pointed at my plate."Have you never eaten with chop sticks?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No not really. We actually advanced to spoon and knife."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"They have regular silverware too; you don't have to use the rice spoon."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">After she went for the third time she finally slowed down, chewing she looked at me," So what world are you from? You wear furs and leather and a sword and all that!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am from Nilfeheim. Not that far from here."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Never heard of Nilfeheim."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"And you? You are from Twilight?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You are not some law man right?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No I am Eric Olafson from Nilfeheim. I am a Neo Viking, the first time off planet and on my way to Arsenal."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Oh right I heard of the Neo Vikings. Rough barbarians from some water planet, galactic east from here, right?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I think so."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am Exa, don't know if I have a real last name and I think I was born on Blue Moon if my mother told me the truth, but she stowed when I was real little to here and that's how I ended up on twilight."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Stowed?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Stowed away, hid in a freight crate, you know. That's how Gal Drifts get around. It's not easy and sometimes you get stuck on a planet for a while, the Freights are pretty tight secured these days."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It's not really my business and I have no idea what a Gal Drift is, but why are you stealing to get by and why are you hungry? Aren't you going to school?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She poked the sticks in her food and then said without looking at me."Galactic Drifters, it's a sub culture. They don't believe in CITs and think it's not right to be tagged like cows so Big Brother can keep tabs on you. They don't believe in Union laws and that includes Schools. Citizens of the Universe they call themselves and believe all war is wrong, weapons are for evil purposes only and think if the Kermac want to rule over us then let them, instead of fighting them. Gal Drifts would not accept them as authority either." She sighed." My mom got hooked on God Dust, you know Califerm. Then she got caught and shot. They shoot Califerm addicts and dealers on sight as you know."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"So you are a Gal Drift? How about your father?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She pushed the plate away." I told you Mom left Blue Moon or whatever planet when I was very little. Gal Drifts don't marry or keep track of their lovers. Of course it is easier on the men they don't get pregnant. I am no Gal Drift. I am a frikkin' Below. Below everyone else, as they call the Non Citizens. Without Union school you don't become a Union Citizen and the only school I can go to as an Orphan is Mother Moore's Happy Orphanage. It's the worst place there is, it is pure hell and I ran away three times. It isn't easy to get away. They have security like a State Pen and if I am sent back I go to the Inside on Slammer Moon. No chance of escape there."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Seems you caught the short end of the stick here. If you want you could go to Nilfeheim at our place and go to school there. It's not a very sophisticated planet but it is quiet and boring for the most time."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I can't simply travel, Mister even if I wanted to. Mother Moore is my legal guardian and one of them needs to sign my travel permission and release forms and all that."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Is there more than one mother?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It is a Company they operate these orphanages on many planets and locations in the Union, and they get paid per Orphan they house, school and educate. The more complicated a kid is the more money they get. Therefore every second child is complicated! The real bad cases are sent to a moon not far from here called the Slammer. No escape possible and the kids only leave when they are legal adults and after extensive Psycho Surgery. After that they never complain,or tell about the real conditions and they praise Mother Moore's as the next best thing to paradise. There are no controls, no authorities checking on it unless someone complains. Who complains for an Orphan? We are by definition alone!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The more she told about this unfair situation the more I felt angry and while a voice in me warned me to let it go and make my way to Arsenal as planned. I leaned forward and said to her." You are not alone no more! Let us find a way to get the Authorities involved. This is the Union and you have rights!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Chapter 4: Exa

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Chapter 4 – Exa

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She finally gave up and pushed the plate away." That feels so good, to be full and all. I even got enough food in the bag so they will be nice to me at the nest, even though Benjamin has been arrested and most likely sent to Dust Camp."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"What is the nest?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She looked around as to make sure no one listened in. "No outsider is allowed to know where it is and the roaches kill anyone who does."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I didn't ask where it is but what it is."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It's our hideout, us the Port Roaches that is. They found a neat spot sublevel nine, behind the Space ports Enviro tanks the Tunneling robots digging the tunnel for the water and supply pipes brushed a natural cave. It's not big but it is all ours. Much better place than the Short Rats or the Filth Flies have. It is dry and warm. Outside nothing is ever dry!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I didn't tell her that she told me where her hideout was after all and said. "It rains a lot?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It hasn't stopped raining in this area for the last 100,000 years or more. This space port is located on the East wall of the Twilight river Canyon. The river is about 3000 meters below us. The Town Dusk is on the West wall, connected via the famous vertigo transparent bottom bridge. I can show you if you like I know my way around."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Alright, I think I stay a day or two on Twilight and take a different bus. I want to see if we can't do something about your situation!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Her suspicious facial expression came back. "Not that there is anything you can do, I am a Bottom no one wants to deal with us, but I sure like to know why you would want to get involved?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I shrugged. "There is always something you can do and I simply can't help myself not getting involved when I notice something unfair and your situation is so far the most unfair I ever heard off."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You said that about the ladies bag too, the unfair thing!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It's one of my two big problems that keep getting me in trouble." I got up, "Let's pay the Inn keeper and then I need to get me a hotel or something and buy me some other clothing. I also want to find a Union Post office. I think I am sending Mördaren home and get me something else. I would never forgive myself if I lost it."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Mördaren?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"My sword's name."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You are weirder than I thought! I did hear of pets but naming a sword?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It's a Nilfeheim thing!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I paid the bill and the lady said to the girl. "You can come back now and will be always welcome!" On our way out I said." You won't be welcome if she notices her golden cat thing missing you stole from the counter. I buy you one if you want one."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He eyes darkened. "I don't want one but it might bring a few credits on Xchange net."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I went back in and paid the lady for the missing statue, and when I left I didn't see the girl. Maybe it was better that way. I should not get involved anyway and who knows what the entire story was, maybe she was a hardened criminal. She sure was stealing everything in sight.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">In a clothing store I looked over the offerings and found the male section measly and drab compared to the two floors dedicated to female clothing. I resisted the urge, purchased a pair what the sales man said was a 3000 years classic, blue pants he called jeans and a few shirts, a leather jacket. I did like the Terran All terrain boots with tough soles that would adjust automatically to the terrain I walked over. Then I went and put my old clothing and the sword in a big box and paid the Union Postal service to deliver it to my sister for safe keeping. I felt already very different without fur coat vest or tight leather trousers and I decided I liked leather better than jeans. Everything I wore now felt lighter, much lighter and I wasn't sure I would keep dressing like this and if I did the right thing sending my stuff back.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I also purchased a more advanced PDD with GalNet connection and it was over 8000 credits, the most expensive item I had ever purchased and yet it did not really change the readout of my credit strip. As I left the girl stood outside, her bag looked empty and she said." I just went and shared the food with the others in the nest. They could not believe what I told them. So here I am. Your Twilight tour guide. If I charge you 20 Credits for this service would you say no?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Why don't we make another deal? We get you cleaned up and I get you some decent clothing and when you are all clean I give you twenty credits and a tip."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You pay me for that?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Sure will!" I took the PDD and said. "Greylines Passenger Relations of coach 554 on Twilight. I like to make changes to my travel arrangements."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"One moment please, connecting."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Greylines Passenger Relations. Please transmit your ID blip."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I did.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Olafson, Eric. Boarded on Nilfeheim with final destination Arsenal Gate?"

<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Correct"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"What can I do for you?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I like to stay a little on Twilight and take a later bus"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No problem. Your ticket is good for one year and on all connections to Arsenal Gate, regardless the route you take. Do you have luggage aboard?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Then all is set you may take any later or different bus at any time you choose. Thank you for choosing Greylines and have a nice day."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"That's a SII – Prodat 9 is it not?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I think so, I just bought it. My old one was not GalNet enabled. Don't steal it! It was quite expensive!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I know I could get 100 Credits for it from the Roach King!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I think your roach king keeps a hefty profit for himself then. This just cost me 8000 and its brand new. Even if he gets half for it, you should get more than 100 credits for it."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She blinked." You just spend 8000 credits, just like that?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"More or less. So are we still on or keep standing around?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"There is a scrub and soak on Level 9 for Dust Miners. I could shower there." Her face did not look happy as she said it.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You don't want to get clean?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes I don't mind being clean, water isn't free up here and it's a long way to the river. There are only Dust Miners and rough men at the Scrub and soak…"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It was your suggestion. I was thinking about a Hotel room with a private bath!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Her face lit up." A real Hotel with one bed per room?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Do they have unreal hotels too?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"There are Bunk Houses, Hostels, Sleep halls, Hour Hotels, Portels, Bed and Breakfasts, one, two, three, four and five star Hotels and there is even one Ultra Lux in the City.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I sighed lead the way and pick one. "We have two hotels on Nilfeheim and that is it and I never been in one."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"How much do you want to spend?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I shrugged." Is there one with a nice view perhaps of the outside or something?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Exa's eyes sparkled." Well there is no better view than from the Bridge Hotel."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"That's the one Girl. Lead the way!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She led me to a bank of Inter Port Transports and we entered the transport bullet, she keyed in a destination and the bullet shot down. The transparent tube we traveled in left the bottom of the space port and I now saw the entire port was build hanging two thirds of a mind blowing canyon. On the other side was a City with sky scrapers built the same way hanging over the cliff the two were connected via fragile looking bridge. But taking the size of the city and the space port complex into account the bridge must have been gigantic." I said to her."Say didn't you want to stay somewhere on that bridge or is there another bridge hotel or something?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She said." I am sorry Eric, but the others said I must do that or they kill me.!" She touched my hand with something and I felt my legs give away and slide along the wall to the floor. She looked sad." Sorry Eric! I had no choice! You would be gone tomorrow and I am still with the Port Roaches!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I passed out. My last coherent thought was how stupid I had been once again!

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">After the last great war between the Big Four ( Union, Shiss, Nul and the Galactic Council lead by the Kermac) and during the armistice conference it was decided that all space not Territory of either of these species was declared Unrestricted Space, and buffer zones between these galactic super powers, it was called Free Space. Several space faring civilizations such as the Kartanian, the Velox, the Armosia and the elusive Togar declared their space Free Space during the same Armistice conference. The main article of that contract prohibits any of the Big Four to operate fleets, armed ships or trespass into free space. (Private ships and civilians are not included in this contract) Each of the Big four and the so called Neutrals watching very closely that the others do not violate Free space. Free Space is now a heaven for pirates, the lawless element of all Civilizations and the most famous of all the lawless places is Sin 4.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">For almost 500 years since the end of the last war by armistice, the 4th planet of the Sin system is synonymous with crime of every possible shade and flavor and every vice, every drug and everything illegal anywhere else can be found here. Crime Syndicates operate openly with offices. Sin 4 is relative close to Nul, Union and Kermac space as well as within reach of Kartanian and Togar and also a Trade hub for the little trade that is going on between those sides.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Sin 4 is the only Non-Union planet connected to GalNet. (SII operates a Call Center and a Bank on Sin 4). Anything can be purchased or sold on Sin 4. Including sentient beings, generally known as Slaves.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Sin 4 has two continents and 14 major islands. The entire northern Continent is one big city. Build without any regulations. All 14 islands are occupied. Twelve belong to the twelve major crime syndicate families running the planet. Number Thirteen is known as Trash Island and the fourteenth island features one of the main temples of the Sojonit Sect.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Union Travelers are urged to avoid Frees space and Sin 4 as the space is Pirate infested and there is a good chance one does not leave Sin 4.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">There are four levels of Society known to exist on Sin 4. The Echelon or the top level consists of the Crime Lords, their Sub bosses and Lieutenants. The Beston are the rich who pay horrendous sums for their safety and operate the high end businesses on Sin 4 that are not directly owned by the Syndicates. The Averas are the workers, employees, enforcers and all those who hold a job either with Beston Companies or with the Crime Syndicate. The Lows are the unskilled laborers, the little street vendors and the street gangs. Finally there are the Skath, the lowest day laborers, old whores, escaped slaves, the homeless and the sick.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Interlude: Sin 4

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Faria sat in one of the frilly white gazebos that dotted the beautiful landscaped park like garden that surrounded the Sojonit Temple on Sojonit Island. It was a beautiful sunny day. On her lap the Book of Sojo, in it the secret history and many but not all secrets of her order. She was dressed like all Sojonit Sisters that ventured outside the Inner temple. A pink bra and over it a sheer bolero style jacket with long fluttering sleeves. She had opted for the pink mini skirt and the thigh high pink heeled boots. She also could have worn the Bikini bottom with the harem style veil pants over it. Her face was hidden behind a flesh colored face semi rigid mask that resembled a beautiful woman's face with an open mouth, and her real hair underneath a shoulder long wig in page cut also in pink. The Sojonites were considered the most expensive whores in the Galaxy. They worshipped Sojo the Goddess spirit of universal Love and sexual pleasures. The Order of the Sojonit so legend had it, already existed when the Celtest ruled the Galaxy over a Million years ago and the truth was not so far off. As the Sojonit Order was founded by a group of Celtest and Saresii women, during the height of the Celtest war against the Dark Ones.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Celtest a highly advanced civilization once ruled over much of the galaxy and it was a glorious time of peace, cultural and technological advances. Then the mysterious Dark Ones arrived and waged war against the Celtest. No weapon, none of their Psionic powers, not even the elusive Narth were able to stop the Dark Ones in their relentless pursuit of death and destruction. The Narth retreated and their entire Star System simply vanished. The Saresii back then a young and warrior like species with vast Psionic abilities, allies of the Celtest paid a horrible price and all of their over 10,000 colonies were utterly destroyed leaving only Sares Prime untouched by war. The Saresii blamed male aggressiveness for this catastrophe, prohibited any space exploration, destroyed all their remaining space ships and isolated themselves on their planet for 500,000 years and banned anything male from their world.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Celtest were losing, but one group of Celtest and Saresii women believed that perhaps love and the art of sexual pleasures would be an alternate weapon to conquer the evil of the Dark Ones and retreated to a secret world known only to the High Sisters and began to collect and research anything and everything related to sex, mating rituals and love making from every culture and species they could find and out of this developed a secret knowledge. It was said that a fully trained Sojonit Sister could bring any known sentient life form to the utmost height of sexual pleasures, and easily kill any being that way too, regardless if that being was humanoid non human, male or female.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The History of the Sojonit changed over the millennia and they began to believe in a universal spirit of love and ecstasy called the Sojo and to worship Sojo treasures had to be collected in her name and so it came that the Sojonit travel the Galaxy offering their skills to the richest customers who gladly pay the high sums that were charged for a night with a Sojonit.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Sojonit all dressed and looked thanks to their masks alike so no one would fall in love with a particular one.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Faria looked up and remembered how she came to this island. Back then she was seven or maybe eight years old, her mother a Skath, living in a trash bag plastic tent in the Slums around the city of Sin 4. She remembered her mother to be almost as thin as a Stick, the true natives of this world. Faria did not know how her mother ended up in the slums or if she herself was the daughter of a Skath. Skath had no rights, no future and struggled daily to stay alive, by begging, stealing, scavenging and competing against the rats and all the other filth that has been brought to this planet from all across the Galaxy, for morsels of anything consumable. Skath had no quarrels eating each other if they had a chance and too many beings humans and other sentient races were just another source of meat in the first place. One night her mother said she would not survive another day and told her daughter to take the little row boat she had stolen and head to the Sojonit Island. She told her if she would make it she would become a well cared for, well feed whore, what better life could there be?

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Faria saw her mother collapse on the shore and wanted to return but could not as Heghoor Scavengers fell over her mother's body. She rowed the thirty eight kilometers in tears, weak of hunger and thirst but almost made it, when a Skimmer most likely just for fun and target practice opened fire on her boat that was nothing more than a plastic covered cardboard box and shot her through the leg as she jumped in the water. She did not remember how she made it but they told her she was found the next day on the steps of the Sojonit Temple. Mother Superior allowed her to be taken inside and she had been here ever since. Mother Superior was very kind to her and she was taught much of the techniques and the secret knowledge, but even Faria did not know how the Human looking Sojonit Sisters could for example service a 4 meter Petharian or an Ult or any of the Non humanoids. This knowledge was reserved for the Higher Order.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She noticed someone coming and turned to look and it was the Mother Superior herself. She was the only one who did not wear pink but a deep red, her clothing was not as transparent as the others and the mouth of her mask was closed.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Faria got up from the bench and immediately knelt down as it was proper. Faria when she wore the mask also lost her name and received a new one, the one associated with her mask. When she wore the face cover she was only known as Wetmouth. When she looked up inside the eye slits of her mask she could, by looking at eye switches activate several technical and very advanced features of her mask. One would send Computronic data directly before her retina. Her mask would instantly recognize another mask and tell her the Sister name of the person she looked at. She could activate a force field; fill her mask lips with poison for a last and final kiss. Or fire the tiny but quite powerful Forced Energy Needler hidden in the masks nose, good for two or three silent energy pulses. The readout placed on her retina told her immediately that this was the genuine Mother Superior.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Mother superior motioned to her." Stay seated, child. I have to talk to you and I think this is a good place to do that!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The red dressed woman sat down while Wetmouth returned to her seat waiting what this was all about. Mother superior began." Wetmouth you have been gifted with a very bright mind. While we lack the proper measuring and testing tools I am sure your IQ exceeds that of 99 percent of the galaxies sentient population."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth said." I am humbled by your assessment Mother Superior, but if my self analysis is correct I do not exceed an IQ of 400."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Child!" the woman laughed behind her mask," A person over 180 is considered a genius. You have ability to independently arrive at and understand concepts that would normally have to be taught by another person. That is the very definition of being a genius, girl!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The woman padded Wetmouth's knee. "You are not destined to be a working Sojonit. You must explore and use your real gift. I will therefore grant you the right to wear the Veil of abstinence and I will send you away. I want you to reach Union Space and apply for Union Citizenship at the first planet you reach. Only there can you fully develop your gift. They will recognize you very fast for what you are and they have the most wonderful Universities, the Corps of Scientists and schools with access to libraries and knowledge."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth knew about the Veil of Abstinence it was very rarely given to Sisters who received special tasks where the Love making would interfere. Her Intellect understood very well the opportunity and the reasons why the Mother Superior said all this, but on an emotional level she was afraid to leave. This was the only home she ever knew. She said. "I will obey your command and ruling!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The woman left her hand on her knee." Wetmouth it will be a hard way, but this world can offer you no future and it would be a sin against nature and the Spirit of the goddess to waste such incredible intellect."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">It had been a long journey and Wetmouth was at the end of her resources and felt utterly alone. She had reached the Space port of Checkpoint 96; she had arrived on an old Leyland space bus from Netlor twelve days ago. Her journey was everything but easy. Men chased her, wanted her because she was a Sojonit. To them the veil of abstinence meant nothing and she had been raped brutally on Alvor's Cove, fled stowed away on a water freighter. Now she had no credits left. There was no Sojo temple on Checkpoint 96. Her luggage had been stolen and she was dirty, hungry and alone. The Union Guard had scanned her and told her she was a year to young to apply for citizen ship and she would need a sponsor anyway. She lied to them and told them she was visiting an aunt. But she found out that even if she had money she could not purchase a Space bus ticket without a CIT. Mother superior was right, the Union was a shiny world but it was full of regulations and cold. She sat down, on a bench and despite her intellect she felt lost and she did not have enough data or knowledge to analyze the situation.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She didn't realize it at first but she cried behind her mask. A very tall black dressed man wearing some black things before his eyes, stopped and sat next to her, his voice was rich and deep and he said. "I could not help but notice you. Is everything alright?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Please Mister. I am wearing the Veil of Abstinence, I cannot service you!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Sorry to have you disturbed then. I was not looking for service by the way, I am happily married and do not need such services anyway. I just heard your sob and wondered if I could perhaps help."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She looked up." It would be highly logical to accept help in the situation I am in but experience of the behavior of men and their reaction towards a Sojonit conflicts with this initial logical assessment."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He chuckled. "Young lady you are not talking like I would have a Sojonit expected to talk, but I understood what you said nevertheless and I can add some input to your situation analysis. I promise I will not hurt you. I promise I will not touch you in any way. Furthermore since your initial statement suggested that you do need help and I might be able to offer such, you might consider telling me the reason for your initial logical assessment."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She raised an eyebrow behind her mask. The stranger was quite able to express himself and she said. "I am lost and stranded and do not know how to achieve my goal of becoming a Union Citizen."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Now she noticed two men and a very professional looking woman, all trying to look inconspicuous, but their focus was clearly the tall stranger. The men looked perfectly civilian but still something was odd and dangerous about them. "Sir, I might not be the only one with problems here. There are three individuals approximately seven meters from here and their behavior pattern suggests they are focused on you and I believe with a reasonable high probability that they are armed."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Very impressive young lady, the two gentlemen are associates of mine and the woman is my executive assistant Yvonne. My name is Rex by the way. Would it be acceptable if I invite you to a cup of coffee or something and you tell me more about your troubles? I believe with a reasonable high probability that I can help you and I want to assure you I will not ask for anything in return, neither any service nor any information you are not willing to give."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I have little options left and a hot beverage would be most welcome. I am Wetmouth."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Do you trust me enough to walk over with me to that Coffee shop or I can have the coffee brought here."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth relaxed a little. The man seemed no threat and was very friendly. His voice had a deep very reassuring and self assure quality and she believed him." I do not think they deliver coffee over here, Sir. I think we need to go over there."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am sure they make an exception for me." He smiled at her and waved his hand and the woman Yvonne managed to walk with grace, fast and silent on high heeled pumps. A feat of perfect body control, Wetmouth was impressed.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yvonne I would like to get some coffee for me and my bench sharing associate and a menu from that coffee shop over there.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Right away, Rex!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth was quite stunned when two waiters came running a few moments later carrying one of the Coffee houses tables, a third carried coffee cups and menus. They placed the coffee table right in front of them and the third waiter behaved like the owner of the place and his facial expression reflected, pride and a little fear. Wetmouth analyzed the behavior, the body guards and came to the conclusion Rex was a Crime lord or something similar. Only they commanded such obedience. The waiter bowed placed the coffee cups and said." Mr. Schwartz I cannot begin to express my pride and thanks you have chosen my coffee shop, everything you want Sir you name it and I get it."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Good to know. I would like to have a private conversation right now with this lady."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes Sir!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Are you a crime syndicate Lord?" Wetmouth asked.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Yvonne who stood nearby sucked in air audibly but Rex smiled. "No young lady, this is Union space, not Sin 4. While I am sure we have a few of those here too, they usually don't like to draw much attention to themselves. Frankly I don't like that either but we have this part of the lobby for ourselves at the moment."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth only now noticed that he was correct, this part of the elevated balcony above the main concourse was void of other beings.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The woman Yvonne said." The Battle ship with your Son in law has arrived Sir. They should be debarking within the hour."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Thank you Yvonne. Is my daughter informed?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes Sir, she is the first in line at the gate. We will give Roy time to say hello to his girl and tell them where I am"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth sipped the coffee and only now realized how hungry and thirsty she had been her hands were shaking.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Rex said to her." No I am a business man and much of my business is quite legal."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth nodded." Ah the Union uses a legal system of laws and rules that determine what activity is legal and what is not. The activities not legal are considered to be criminal, right?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes young lady but I know Sin 4 and realize what this culture is what you use as base line. Don't get upset but despite your mask I am seeing you are quite upset and hungry. Your outfit is not as immaculate as it usually is with Sojonit Sisters. So why don't you tell me your troubles?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth ignored her caution and simply told the man everything and he listened without interrupting her. She was crying again as she ended and cursed her mask, she could not dry her tears.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He leaned forward." Please don't be afraid no more. If you let me help you, I help you become a legal citizen and I take care of your education as well."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A man in military uniform accompanied by an incredibly beautiful blonde girl and a huge black animal approached the table. Rex got up and said. "Wetmouth this is my daughter Monique Masters and that Union Special forces Marine is Roy Masters my Son in law. Oh and that big black thing that's Partner his Fury Hound."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">They greeted her friendly and either didn't know what a Sojonit was or did not care and seemed to completely overlook the fact. His daughter hugged and kissed him and then he hugged the muscular man, who was not as tall as Rex, but Wetmouth somehow felt this man was very dangerous and not only because he was a member of the even on Sin 4 famous and feared Union marines. The big animal simply flopped down right next to her and without really thinking she touched it and felt its soft fur and began to pet it.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Rex said."Are you done now with the Marines?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Never Dad, once a marine always a marine but I will be discharged officially in a few days. Well I promised my Angel to go shopping with her. Partner likes your new friend so I leave him here if that's okay Dad."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Sure is, have fun you two."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth felt jealous of the two. They had everything and a loving father!

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Rex sat back down." I am sorry I had to interrupt but I had not seen either of them in a year. That is the reason I came to this place in the first place."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She said." I am just a stranger they are family. I understand!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The woman Yvonne stepped closer and Wetmouth realized she was there the whole time, and she looked at a PDD. "I just checked with legal, Sir. It isn't as easy to make the young lady a citizen. According to her visa she is a minor and needs a legal guardian. Technically she is an orphan of non Union origin and would need to report to Social. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He said." I don't care if it is easy or difficult I want it done!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"There is this alternative…" She held the PDD before his eyes.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Rex glanced at it and then said." Wetmouth, I am Rex Schwartz. I don't know if you have heard of me on Sin 4 but I am considered the richest man in the Galaxy and while I must abide by the law like everyone else I usually get things done. I am an Immortal and older than a little over 3000 years old, I am happily married for almost as long and I assure you I could hire every Sojonit there is for a decade and would not have to cut down on sugar for my coffee. I am telling you all this to assure you I am no threat. I won't harm you but even if the press says otherwise. I got a heart and I am a man, I can't help it but I am touched by a girl crying and your life story has touched me deeply! So let me help you but I can do so only if you trust me!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He paused to let it sink in.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Wetmouth of course had heard of Schwartz Industries as they maintained a Call Center and a bank on Sin 4. Not even the Syndicates dared to mess with them. Her analytical mind realized how incredibly powerful that man was and she believed every word he had said. She shivered involuntarily and then said with a weak voice." Yes I trust you."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He smiled. "Splendid, we will call your mother superior and make sure she is okay with that and then I will adopt you, if that is okay with you. As my daughter you can become a citizen in no time and then we find you the finest tutors and your University of choice."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Chapter 5: Crystal Suite

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Chapter 5 – Crystal Suite

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I came to my senses and realized even before I opened my eyes I was naked and my hands were tied to my back. I opened my eyes and looked into the face of a blue skinned Thauran teen with coppery metallic hair. "Hey Exa, your rich benefactor is awake." Then he turned back to me." Now listen carefully, Rich Citizen Kid. We are the Port Roaches, the most bad ass gang on all of Twilight and I am the Roach King. You caused one of my roaches to be arrested. I don't like that. You interfere with my business and I don't like that either. But little useless Exa here, tells me you like little girls and pay for food and you got money. You can improve your situation by letting me see how much money you got on your credit chip and then I want you to transfer every micro cent into my credit strip and I let you live, release you, naked but alive up in the port and you can go back to whatever dirt ball you came from, poorer but alive!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I don't believe you. You can't let me go after I handed you my money. Union Police would tear this planet apart if they hear of a kidnapping, I am sure you know what the penalty for everyone involved is."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">There were twelve others similar dressed and dirty as the Roach king and Exa who was the smallest and most fragile looking of them all. One of them said." He is right King! This ain't stealing anymore! We're in deep trouble; they will hang us for this."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Another squeaked." I seen a public hanging and I sure do not want to go like that! It was horrible, the guy was charged with murder and he kicked his feet for almost five minutes before he died. Roach king let's cut our losses and let the guy go!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You all shut up! I am in charge here! This guy is rich! That is our ticket out of here! We all will have money and eat and sleep in real beds!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You are elected by us to be our leader!" The other yelled." We have a right to vote on that!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I added to stoke the fire." You can't leave this planet without CIT's and no money will buy you those. Where do you want to go? I sent a distress call with my PDD just before that lying brat send me dreaming. I am sure if Port security can't find me they call in Union Police. To kidnap a Union Fleet member is real bad."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Exa almost cried as she said." He did tell me he was on his way to Arsenal. That's Fleet HQ!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Another boy said." Union Fleet, King are you crazy? I am out of here! They bring in the PSI Corps to find him or anyone responsible for his death! There is no place we can hide from them!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I quit! I go to the Filth Flies. They may not have a nice cave as we do but they stick with stealing!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Roach King screamed in a fit! "Alright let us discuss this but not before that rich boy! I kill him myself so no one is going to be hanged other than me if it ever comes to that!" He herded them out and closed the rusty door.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Now I had time to check my surroundings. I was in a small utility room. There were big pipes and hand wheels on one side. The walls were made out of natural rock and I assumed this was some sort of maintenance chamber along the pipes, Exa had talked about. Across the other side was a railing about hip high and a sign read Fresh water holding tank 12. Pre-treatment holding. I could see the water reflecting of the rock ceiling beyond. The door busted open again and the Rat king came back." You will tell me the access code to your PDD and transfer the money!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You still think you have a choice, rich kid!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Two of his friends came in." What we are going to do?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"We toss that piece of shit in the water like we did with Serg and make him talk or he drowns! They all talk after that!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">They dragged me to my feet, and over to the railing, now I could see a big and very deep water tank fed by a pipe on one end and some sort of grading at least ten meters below the surface.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Rat king came close to my ear." You see that Rich boy? That is real cold river water and it is deep."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I had to bite my lips to make me sound terrified." I can't swim!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Swimming isn't going to be your problem, shit! Getting air to breath however is!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Someone kicked me in the knee pits and I dropped rather painful with my naked knees on the steel grading and two of them pushed me head first into the water, holding my legs. After only one minute or so they pulled me back up! "The PDD code, now!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I knew I was acting real badly and as if I was out of breath and terrified." No!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">They dunked me again and not much longer then the first time.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">One of them whispered." We are not really going to kill him are we?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Shut up you pansy!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Then he leaned forward." The next time I dunk you it be two minutes. That's twice as long as before! The Access code now!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I shook my head." No if I do you kill me!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I do if you don't!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He dunked me again. I kicked them harder this time and I slipped out of their grip. I expelled all the air form the lungs kicked little for show and then let myself float. I could not help but grin to myself but my own stupidity brought me into this situation in the first place and that was no reason to smile.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">After about ten or fifteen minutes, they used a pole to get me and then fished me out. I kept playing dead. I heard them say." If his body clogs the intake the engineers come down and find him they going to investigate! We got to throw him in the river. Now get his clothing and the PDD so if did make that call they think he fell in the water or something and hopefully the river will drag him halfway around the planet before that."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Now everyone knows I am not afraid of killing!" At least something good came out of it." Don't forget to cut his ties. If they suspect a murder the investigate even harder."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I risked a peek and the king came back with my things and the PPD and the other cut my bonds. The King said." Go dress him!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I'm not touching a dead naked body eeew!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You do or you going to be the next naked dead body!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Rat king laughed and went out the door. The one left behind cursed and turned me on his back. I kicked him as hard as I could directly under the chin, his head flung back and he actually lifted off the ground smashed backwards into the metal armatures behind him and slipped to the floor leaving a bloody smear on the pipes, he did not move. I dressed as fast as I could, took his knife and wanted to activate my PDD but someone had pried of the energy pack, probably to sell the pack as a part. I opened the steel door a crack and peaked through. There was a dimly lit corridor with two big pipes running along in the middle. I could see the feet of someone behind the two pipes and risked opening the door a little wider. The corridor carved into natural rock, ran seemingly endless into one direction, but ended at an elevator door in the other direction, only about fifty meters from where I was.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Now all I had to do was sneak up to that Elevator door and disapear and take the next possible space bus, but somehow I could not let this attempted murder on me go unpunished. I wanted to explain to that Roach King that I did not enjoy his kind of hospitality and had the strong urge to repay him with a typical Nilfeheim answer to such things. This overwhelmed my better judgment and I hoped my aunt Freydis was right and following the heart was sometimes better than following the mind. Of course it was a pile of Nubhir poop, following my instincts rather than what was the sensible thing to do was the reason I was down here in the first place." I wondered how many million passengers passed through Twilight and the worst thing ever happening to them was perhaps an overpriced meal or a stolen shopping bag, but I had to slide headlong into trouble on the very first stop on my journey. I wondered what would have happened if I had stopped at Holstein?

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I sneaked out, the soles of the all terrains adjusted from metal floor to rock floor and I was able to walk silently. I climbed a short ladder and laid myself flat on the incredibly dusty and dirty top of the metal pipeline. I could smell the metal paint in my nose as I inched myself forward. There on the other side of this corridor dividing pipeline was a crack in the tunnel wall about forty centimeters wide and I guessed perhaps 100 centimeters likley the entrance to the Nest of the Roaches Exa had described to me. Not the rat king but one of the older boys stood right next to it. I recognized him being the other guy form the pair of Roaches I had first seen up in the space port lobby after I had grabbed Exa. Some sort of homemade looking gun leaned next to him against the wall. I figured he was supposed to be a guard or look out, but he was a very bad one. He played with some sort of hand held game that made cartoonish noises. A good guard would be right here on top of the pipes able to see in both directions on both sides of the pipes. Obviously neither strategy nor tactical planning went into choosing guard or guard position. I got into a crouching position and jumped pushing the guy hard to the ground, my knee pushing deep into his stomach as he hit back first to the floor and me on top. He gargled and went limb, I looked left and right dragged him under the pipe and then checked his weapon. It was some sort of pressure cylinder that released pressured air or some other gas, driving a piston and it in turn would expell a ten centimeter long round steel spike out of a long barrel. It was a one shot deal and I had no idea how accurate or how strong it would be. Peaking inside the crack I saw a natural cave of about twenty meters circumference. I could see three rats and the King. He was sitting on an elevated office swivel chair. The cave was lid by two light elements very rudimentary wired into the lights of the corridor outside. What I saw next disgusted me so much I was about to throw up. One of the rat boys shoved Exa towards the King and I heard him say." It was all your fault the things went bad.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">It was you that could not run fast enough and you got caught. And thanks to that drowned friend of yours, my best man Benjamin got sent to the Dust Mines. I got five of the Roaches, others left to go to the Flies and all because you could not do even do a little thing right and use the Lights Out-stinger before he had a chance to use his PDD."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She cried." He didn't use his PDD. Please don't make me do it again!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Oh but you will. My blue pecker needs cleaning! it will teach you a valuable lesson to obey and do what I tell you to do!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She cried knelt before him and he opened his pants…

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I fired the crude weapon and the bolt nailed him through the left shoulder into the back rest of his chair. I squeezed myself inside the crack rushed up and used the empty weapon like a club, hammered it over the head of the tallest and buried its dull end with force into the stomach pit of the other. I managed to hit each of them three or four times with the long metal thing, until both were on the floor. I looked around but did not see any other and then jumped up readied for a swing and said. "Your reign ends today Roach king! I take your filthy head of!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Stop it right there Citizen!" Bright light filled the cave and the edges of the crack in the wall began to glow white hot and a heart beat later four armored Police men with blasters stomped in the room." Citizen drop that Air rifle and let me scan your CIT!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I complied.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">One of the Roaches I had seen when I first regained conciousness, it was the one who challenged the Roach King for a vote, appeared behind the cops." I told you they abducted a Citizen. Do I get my reward now?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Wait outside Non –Cit and we will deal with that later."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The policeman in front of me wore a bulky looking Ultronit segmented armor with Police stenciled across his chest. Two bright lights mounted to each side of his helmet made my eyes water and I could barely see a thing." You are Eric Olafson, legal Citizen of Nilfeheim?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Yes Officer."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Please tell us exactly what happened. Be as detail specific as possible."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">So I told him pretty much everything that happened since I landed.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">One of his colleagues looked at a hand held device." The Poly Analyzer gives his story a 99. 21 percent truth level. Cyber Legal shows all green. Citizen has acted in clear self defense and self preservation. No laws have been violated by Citizen."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I said angrily." What I said was all true not just 99 percent!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He turned off the glaring lights and said." Citizen, we would accept 75 percent. The machine can never give 100 percent out of sampling errors, adjustments and calibration errors. I never have seen anything close to that. So I assure you we do not question one word you said."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">His closest partner scratched his chin." You sure cleaned house down here. Three dead, two wounded and that after being almost drowned to death!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Three?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"The guy in Fresh Water Tank access room 5, basilar skull fracture. The one you stuffed under the fresh water pipeline crushed rib cage, and this guy right here blunt trauma to the temple, that cut his lights for good."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I wasn't very proud of my sad record."What do I have to next?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Whatever you like you are free to go. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"What will happen with them?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"The two guys are old enough and will be charged with kidnapping and attempted murder. I doubt the judge and the Jury will take long to come to a verdict. We got 3 witness accounts, Poly Verified and physical evidence. I figure they will be hanged in a week or so. The girl, well she is according to my Bio scanner 12 years old and a minor, but there is no family or verifiable place of origin. No worries she will go back to Mother Moore and then be on her way to Slammer Moon. She will be a real good citizen by the time she is eighteen."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Exa starred with a hollow expression on her small face at the floor.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Officer is there any way to prevent that?"

<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">

<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He tapped his PDD."Well she is a Non Citizen and technically if she paid her fines for this and her long string of theft charges, she could be released. But who would want to pay the 16,000 credits for something as worthless as her?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"She is a sentient being and she should be priceless instead of worthless just for that reason. I guess the shiny and good Union has a dark and dirty Underside after all!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Nothing is perfect Citizen, besides we have places and institutions to deal with such, like Mother Moore and the Social Bureau."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am going to pay her fines!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He shrugged."It's your money Citizen, but she will be out in the Port Concourse tomorrow and steal and beg as soon as you are gone."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Not if I can help it, Officer."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I put my hand on Exa's shoulder and said."Let's go girl."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">On our way to the elevator she said." You are not angry with me? Do you want to kill me now that you bought me?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"The idea had crossed my mind when you sent me to dream land, but you are a child and you did what others told you to do. I didn't buy either."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Do you want me to clean your pecker?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I shivered in disgust." Of course not Exa and I am promising you I find a way so you never have to do that again!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">A Police man stood by the Elevator." Press nine and it gets you to Sub-Level Nine Sir. From there you can find an Inter Port Transport to get you all the way up."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Thank you Officer."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Great work, Sir. Word will spread like wild fire and keep the ruts in line for a while. Teaches them to mess with a Viking Pirate"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"They still call us Pirates after all that time?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He shrugged." I guess it was the only thing your planet really did to stand out for a while. No worries Citizen a little bad-ass rep goes a long way these days."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I sighed and shrugged and pushed Exa in the Elevator. Then I said to her."We still have a deal, right? You show me around and will be my tour guide and in return I pay you to take a bath and then we find you something better to wear as well."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She looked up to me."I will keep my bargain this time, I promise."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Good enough for me!"

<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"How did you survive the drowning?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"It's hard to drown someone who can breathe water."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Like a fish?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Well I was told more like a Sea turtle but basically yes."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Vertigo Bridge was an amazing sight. About fifty meters wide, about twenty high and according to Exa, exactly 1600 meters long. Except for the Metal frame work and slide ways on each side, the bridge was completely transparent. Rain pelted the roof. I could see the City on the other side.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Children were lying on the floor pretending to fly. Locals walked or used the Slide ways without hesitation, visitors and some tourists clearly stood out as some of them hesitated to take the first step. There was laughter and shrieks.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Exa walked a few steps out and said." 3000 meters below us is Twilight River. The river carved this canyon out of the very hard granite rock. The River fed by the perpetual rain and the canyon are almost 6000 kilometers long, making it one of the longest rivers on any known planet in the Union. It has the longest stretch of white water turbulences and there are 321 waterfalls of which the Skull Mist Veil seventy kilometers up river from here is the widest and the Giant shower 200 klicks down river the highest with a 1400 meter drop. Twilight river is visited by over 6 million white water sports enthusiasts and we have thousands of river water sports related clubs, associations and equipment manufacturers."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The steep v shaped rock walls glistened wet and green. Dense green forests lined both sides; the river itself was a small band of green snaking in a crackly line as far as I could see into both directions.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Are you coming or are you afraid? We could use one of the Cable cars or the Swing tram. Or if you do not like heights at all we can of course also use the Trans Planet Mag-tube."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No I am not afraid. It is the first time I actually see another world and I was taking in the sights."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I followed her and now I could see a big A frame steel construct in the distance connecting the two sides and dozens of capsules attached to the apex of the A frame with thin cables swung back and forth.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She said."That's the swing tram. It belongs actually to the Amusement park and connects both sides of the park build into the walls, there are no absorbers or anything you feel the full effect of the swing and it is along with the bridge the most popular attraction."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You really know your stuff and you sound like a real tour guide"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She smiled proudly. "Sometimes I am lucky and they look past the dirt, and then they hire me as a tourguide and I can earn some credits in tips. She pointed throught the floor. "The river below teams with fish. None of them are native as there is no local animal life but they were brought in from Earth. Do you want to go fish? It also is very popular!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No not really. I come from a planet where fishing is a major part of life. I would not mind to find out how they taste, though."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She waved me over to the Slide way and we rode on it and reached the peak of the arched bridge in no time. There the bridge widened and was not transparent. On the left were a dozen shops and restaurants and on the right a Hotel.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The man behind the reception desk was human and he looked me and the girl up and down and said."Sorry we do not service Bottoms, even if you received bed vouchers from Social. The community sleep hall is on Port side Level 7."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I wondered why he treated me like this but then I saw my reflection in a big mirror. I was smeared with black sod and dust from head to toe.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I need two rooms with baths. I am not a Bottom and neither is she."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am sorry sir but it is peak season and I am booked solid, except for the Crystal Suite for 1500 credits a night. It does have several separate bed rooms however."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I took the credit chip out of the secure chip compartement of the PDD, activated it with my Bionetics and my code so that he could see the amount displayed."I did not ask how much the accommodationscost, now did I? I'll gladly put down a deposit and then I would like to have a bath, laundry service and a few hours of peace and quiet."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">His chin dropped." Holy mother of god! Sir if you want I call the Super Lux and have them send Butler service! He became all fluttery and asked us to follow him.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Crystal suite was incredible. Extending like a bay window out into sheer nothingness. With transparent walls and floors, but partially covered with deep soft carpets, luxurious furniture and it even had a transparent fireplace, that I found particular incredible to look at. He said." The suite has the latest in GalNet technology Sir, fully Holo Avatar capable in all rooms. The glass bottom Jacuzzi, and everything else can be turned opaque. The Auto Dresser was just delivered last week and accepts downloads form all major fashion houses. Oh and don't worry about the transparency. You can see out, no one can see in, of course."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">After he was gone with a nice tip, Exa said." The bed rooms inside walls turn opaque as soon as you close the door from the inside. That is so cool!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Now get cleaned up girl and use the Auto Dresser and I do the same and then we figure out what we going to do with you.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I had heard of auto dressers but never seen or used one. It was basically a rectangular box with an automatic door. As I stepped in, the door closed and it was completely dark for maybe a second, then a voice said." Species recognized, human, male. Loading tailor simulation. Suddenly I stood before a three leaf mirror in what looked like an old fashioned clothing store, with wooden shelves. A man in a gray suit said." Welcome to Crystal Palace Hotels. This is a SII – Lux IX Auto Dresser and I am James the Standard Human Male Start Sequence Avatar. This is the London Tailor set."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Before me appeared a glowing circle with small representations of other sets.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You may choose any of the 35 standard Sets, design your own or upload your preferred set from your PDD. "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I said." Skip this selection sequence and begin." Casual standard clothing."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I felt something constricting my body, as the assembly arms and nanites started their work. Invisibe to me inside the simulation. My reflection in the mirror showed me a selection of pants and shirts. I choose black leather pants, All terrain boots and a dark blue shirt.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">James the Simulation said." This model is fully stylist and hygiene enabled. Do you wish a shave, hair styling, massage or body hygiene sequences?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I had a few blonde whiskers and wondered if I should keep wearing my hair in braids, the system offered me a few style suggestions and I opted for a pony tail and a shave.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">As I stepped out I wore the clothing I had selected and my hair in the new fashion. Exa was still busy in the bath room so I sat down before the GalNet terminal and asked to be connected to Mr. Silverzweig.

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">He came on almost immediately and I saw he was in some kind of meeting." Hello Eric! Nice of you to call! Is there something I can help you with?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"If you are busy I can always call later, Sir."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Call me David. I call you Eric after all. This is a boring conference on Tuktian Law, I activated the privacy screen. Please tell me what is on your mind."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I told him about my latest adventure, about Exa and the inhumane conditions she had described at Mother Moore. While I talked he actually took notes on a paper pad with a pen and then said." Your Grandfather was very much like that. He too could not look away or keep his nose out of trouble. I am glad you called me. I am going to call a friend of mine and have him investigate Mother Moore and if we can proof any wrong doings, we shut them down. As for Exa, you are not old enough to adopt her or become her legal guardian, but your father, your Uncle Hogun or any other adult on Nilfeheim could. If you can organize an official invitation from Nilfeheim, she can then legally travel there."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Good Idea. I do that!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"I am glad I could be of service. I agree with you that the Union as whole should do something about that. I will think about it for a while and keep you posted if I have an idea."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">After I said good bye I called home and it was Greifen who took the call."Greetings Eric! The Lord your father is down in the basements with the construction crew. We're digging a few more levels out of the rock and expand leather production. Your sister is a whirlwind of ideas! One moment I think Midril is signaling me...ah yes Elena is coming!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Elena appeared, taking off her cold mask and her thick gloves and yelled."Eric!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">After exchanging family and local gossip I told her the story. Exa had silently appeared next to me and stared at Elena. My sister got an angry face and said." Those bastards! You send that girl on her way here. I'll talk to the Ancient and father right away to get that invitation. I will call you back in an hour."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Exa said."That lady looked like a princess. Who is she?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"That was Elena, my sister." I turned and stopped talking. Exa had transformed from a filthy underground kid to a beautiful little girl. The Auto dresser had changed her dusty gray mob of short hair in a shiny brown bob cut. Her skin was so fine it almost had a translucent shine to it. She wore a nice green dress with white lace around the collar and sleeves. The skirt reached to her knees and she wore white tights and black shoes. She blushed." I always wanted a dress. I never had one. You don't like it, right?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"You look very nice and like a girl should, you are also clean and that is a major improvement!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She smiled."I smell good too! I used perfumed soap!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I motioned her to sit down and said."Exa I do not want you to do anything you don't like. The door is not locked and you can go whenever you like, but I would like to send you to my home world Nilfeheim. There are people who will take care of you, never touch you if you don't want them and there is always plenty to eat. You can wear dresses all day long and when School starts in a few months you can go to Union school with many other girls and go home afterwards every day. Granted Nilfeheim is not the most hospitable planet and it is going to be cold for a long time, with lots of snow. But we got warm burgs and lots of warm things to eat and wear. It is only a suggestion of course. I am not sending you there if you do not want, okay?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She listened and said." I don't have to be a Bottom there?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"No Exa, they don't even know what a Bottom, if you say you are a Bottom they think you want to be a pair of pants or something."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She giggled for the first time like a girl." That sounds funny. Can I think about it for a little?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">"Sure! Why don't you eat something while you think? I am sure you can order food here."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Exa had eaten and fallen asleep on the sofa as the GalNet Unit blinked and the Olafson Wolf logo appeared. I accepted right away. It was Uncle Hogun, Aunt Freydis, Elena and the Ancient, all together at the family table at Hogun's Inn. The ancient spoke first." Eric you did the right thing to call us. I informed Egill and he will transmit to you an official invitation of the government of Nilfeheim to little Exa. Your father said immediately yes, but your Uncle Hogun and his wife really would love to invite the girl to them, where is she?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Exa stepped into the capture field of the visual sensor and she said shyly," I am right here."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Aunt Freydis clapped her hands together." Oh you are adorable! Exa, I am Freydis and this is my husband Hogun. Don't be afraid of his beard, he is very nice, we are relatives of Eric and we would love to welcome you in our home if you want to come."

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Exa wiped a tear from her face." Yes please if you really allow me to come. I promise I won't steal anything and eat very little. I can also help and work!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Now it was Aunt Freydis who wiped tears away and Uncle Hogun turned away. My aunt said." You sent that little lady to us right away, Eric, you hear? "

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">Uncle Hogun blew his nose in a huge kerchief and faced the visual sensor again."You can eat all you want and you don't need to steal anything. All you have to do is ask and it will be yours!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">The Ancient smiled warmly."Eric make sure she travels safely!"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">I handed Exa a data Chip." This is your official Nilfeheim Invitation. It allows you to travel there! It also holds a few credits, so you don't travel without means. You won't need much money on Nilfeheim that I can assure you. I hired you a charter shuttle that takes you straight there, so there are no stops and it isn't very far either. The suit cases with your extra dresses we bought are already loaded. Am I forgetting anything?"

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<p lang="en-GB" style="margin-bottom:0cm">She said."Yes Eric! Can you kneel for me?"