18_the_end_of_the_circle-第22章

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of　your　imaginings　doesn't　e　close　to　detailing　the　horrors　of　the　experience。〃

〃So　what　are　we　doing　here？〃　Max　asked　after　a　moment　of　nightmare　reflection。

Exedore　did　input　at　the　console；　then　studied　the　displayed　results　in　silence。　〃The　reason　is　twofold。　First；　I　believe　that　we…Haydon　IV；　that　is…are　in　pursuit　of　the　energy　pulse　that　originated　in　Earthspace　with　the　Invid　defeat。　Based　on　the　results　of　my　previous　investigations；　I　posited　that　Ranaath's　Star　was　the　terminus　of　that　pulse。

〃Second；　Haydon　IV　is　apparently　making　use　of　radiation　bleeding　from　the　collapsed　star；　but　to　what　purpose　I　cannot　fathom。　The　Awareness　has　also　issued　a　series　of　mands　to　the　planetary　drives；　which　will　soon　bring　us　dangerously　close　to　the　cratered　satellite　we　have　been　orbiting。〃　Exedore　regarded　Aurora　but　continued　to　address　Max。　〃An　external　view　would　be　most　helpful；　but　I　have　yet　to　determine　whether　visual　data　are　available。　The　Awareness　had　been　operating　in　a　purely　abstract　mode。〃

Max　was　just　beginning　to　reply　when　Dana　burst　upon　the　scene。

〃You　can　put　away　the　toy；〃　she　directed　to　Exedore。　〃Unless　you　can　use　it　to　find　out　whether　the　Awareness　believes　in　an　afterlife。〃　Exedore　cocked　an　eyebrow。

Miriya　was　only　a　few　steps　behind；　wearing　the　worried　look　she　reserved　for　her　eldest　child。

〃The　Praxians　have　worked　out　a　wall…tapping　mo　code　with　the　Karbarrans　next　door；〃　Dana　explained。　〃Seems　one　of　the　jailers　let　it　slip　that　a　Karbarran　recon　vessel　homed　in　on　our　new　address　and　radioed　a　burst　transmission　to　Karbarra。　Since　then；　a　fleet　of　Local　Group　battleships　has　folded　from　Tirol。　They're　due　any　hour　now。〃　Max　searched　his　wife's　face。

〃It's　true；　Max；〃　Miriya　said。　〃At　least　that's　what　they　told　us。　The　Karbarran　prisoners　claim　to　have　discovered　some　way　to　override　the　threshold　confinement　lasers　as　well。　They're　prepared　to　ready　a　full…scale　revolt　as　soon　as　the　battle　group　arrives　and　the　attack　mences。〃

〃But　they've　already　lost　three　ships；〃　Exedore　reminded　everyone。　Beside　him；　Aurora　had　reached　a　hand　over　to　enter　a　mand　into　the　console。

〃They'll　never　learn；〃　Max　said　absently；　monitoring　Aurora's　movements　peripherally。

〃Yeah；　well；　a　fleet　can　do　a　lot　more　damage　than　a　single　ship；〃　Dana　argued；　hands　on　her　hips。　〃I　say　we　throw　in　with　the　Karbarrans。　Anything's　better　than　being　cooped　up　in　here。〃

〃An　uprising　would　prove　a　terrible　mistake；〃　Aurora　interjected　quietly。

It　was　as　though　an　oracle　had　spoken。　Exedore　swiveled　in　his　seat；　but　something　on　the　display　screen　caught　his　attention　and　brought　him　up　short。

〃Figures　you'd　say　that；〃　Dana　replied　uncertainly。

〃You　must　tell　them　to　be　patient；　sister；〃　Aurora　added　in　the　same　assured　tone。　〃The　Karbarrans　must　wait　until　the　Awareness　is　preoccupied。〃

〃Preoccupied　how？〃　Dana　wanted　to　know。

〃Here！〃　Exedore　said；　an　unsteady　index　finger　aimed　at　the　monitor。

Max　narrowed　his　eyes　as　a　series　of　plex　schematics　flashed　on…screen。

Dana　got　a　grip　on　the　Zentraedi's　shoulder。　〃Don't　go　mute　on　us　now；　Exedore；　or　I'll…〃

〃It's　changing；〃　he　said　before　she　could　plete　the　threat。　〃The　entire　planet。　Haydon　IV　is　reconfiguring！〃


〃The　second　star　to　the　right？〃　Rick　asked；　wondering　when　he　had　heard　the　phrase　before。　〃Why　that　one？〃　Lang's　broad　shoulders　heaved。　〃It's　the　closest。　It　appears　to　be；　I　should　say。　Light　seems　to　enjoy　playing　games　with　itself　in　this　place。　One　moment　the　star　lies　directly　along　our　course；　the　next　it　doesn't。　One　moment　it's　effectively　beyond　reach；　the　next　at　our　bow。〃　The　scientist　gestured　to　the　engineering　room's　tablescreen。　〃You　see！　There　it　changes　again。　As　if　it　were　pensating　for　the　deficiency　of　our　drive　system　or　trying　to　decide　just　where　to　locate　itself。〃　He　shook　his　head。　〃What's　the　sense　of　trying　to　discover　the　essential　mechanics　of　this　realm　where　there　is　nothing　immutable　to　measure　against？〃

Several　theories　had　been　advanced　when　the　fog　of　newspace　had　lifted　and　distant　stars　had　appeared；　all　of　which　had　since　been　quickly　overruled　by　updated　findings：　The　SDF…3　had　not　been　returned　to　hyperspace；　nor　had　it　manifested　from　fold　somewhere　in　the　intergalactic　void。

According　to　some；　however；　the　present　darkness　was　but　the　afterlife　tunnel　itself；　and　next　would　e　encounters　with　deceased　relatives　and　shadowy　presences。

Many；　in　fact；　had　already　begun　to　review　their　lives。　Screen…weary；　Rick　was　massaging　his　eyes　with　his　fingertips。　Here　was　a　universe　to　behold　from　the　viewports；　but　to　hear　Lang　tell　it；　the　stars　might　as　well　have　been　insubstantial。　Rem　was　standing　behind　the　two　of　them；　silently　brooding。

Lang　said；　〃We　train　our　scopes　on　the　farthest　reaches；　millions　of　parsecs　distant；　and　what　do　we　find？〃

Rick　waited；　then　realized　that　he　was　supposed　to　answer。　〃Uh；　I　don't　know。　What　do　we　get？〃

〃Stars　literally　winking　into　existence。〃　Lang　punched　a　scancorder's　playback　bar。　Eyes　on　the　monitor　again；　Rick　felt　as　though　he　were　soaring　over　the　crest　of　an　invisible　hill　to　watch　stars　appear　on　the　horizon。

〃Maybe　we're　inside　some　sort　of　torus；〃　he　ventured。　〃Our　motion's　a　continuous　curve　instead　of　the　straight　line　we　perceive。〃

Lang's　upper　teeth　were　bared　when　he　turned　Rick　an　over…the…shoulder　look。

Rick　felt　skewered。　〃It　was　only　a　suggestion。〃

〃Of　course；〃　Lang　said　with　unconcealed　condescension。　All　at　once　Rick　was　aware　of　Rem's　breath　on　the　back　of　his　neck。　〃Are　you　just　going　to　stand　there？〃　he　asked；　adopting　Lang's　curdled　expression　as　he　swung　around。

〃I　have　nothing　to　add；〃　Rem　told　him。

Rick　inclined　his　head　to　one　side。　〃Rumor　has　it　you　blacked　out　when　the　lights　hit　us。〃

Lang　twisted　around　in　his　chair。　〃I　heard　nothing　of　this。〃　The　Tiresian　regarded　them　coolly。　〃Minmei　exaggerates。　We　unfortunately　found　ourselves　at　a　nexus　point。　The　experience　was　somewhat　overwhelming。　I　may　have　lost　consciousness；　but　only　for　a　moment。〃

Lang　traded　looks　with　Rick。　〃Why　didn't　you　report　this？〃　Rick　pressed。

Rem　shrugged。　〃There　was　nothing　to　report。　A　slight　feeling　of　dissociation；　not　altogether　unpleasant。〃

Rick　regarded　him　for　a　long　moment。　〃The　next　time　you　lend　yourself　at　the　center　of　something；　Rem；　you　e　to　tell　us　about　it。　That's　an　order。〃


Jack　gave　the　Alpha's　thinking　cap　an　angry　toss　as　he　bed　from　the　cockpit。　The　sensitive　helmet　struck　the　forward　seat　with　an　audible　thud　and　drew　the　attention　of　a　burly　flight　mechanic　who　was　standing　nearby。

〃You　wanna　watch　that；　sir；〃　the　man　said　as　Jack　dropped　to　the　deck。　〃Next　time　your　bird's　not　answerin'；　you　know　why；　right？〃

Jack　considered　making　an　issue　of　it　but　in　the　end　apologized。　〃I'll　watch　it。〃

〃That'd　be　smart；　Cap'ain。〃

Everybody's　a　goddamn　expert；　Jack　thought；　striding　away。　mand　when　they　order　you　not　to　engage；　mechies　when　they're　telling　you　how　to　care　for　your　gear。　And　Sean　and　the　rest　of　the　15th　jockeys　when　they're　telling　you　how　to　pilot　your　craft。

Captain　Phillips　was　approaching　from　across　the　hangar　bay；　Dante　and　Marie　Crystal　on　either　side。　Jack　looked　around　for　Karen；　but　she　was　nowhere　in　sight。　So　I'll　go　it　alone。

〃That　was　some　soarin'　there；　hotshot；〃　Sean　began。　〃Where'd　you　think　you　were；　in　an　air　circus？〃

〃And　I　suppose　you　had　the　whole　thing　sussed；　is　that　it；　Phillips？〃

〃At　least　we　knew　enough　to　go　to　Battloid；　Jack；〃　Marie　interjected。

Jack　glared　at　her。　〃Enough　to　go　to　Battloid？　That　was　the　most　asinine　thing　I've　ever　seen。　Even　a　VT　cadet　knows　better　than　to　go　upright　when　going　to　lasers。　It's　not　only　a　waste　of　fuel　but　a　wasted　thought。　I　don't　know　if　that　kind　of　stunt　flying　cut　it　against　the　Masters…personally；　I　doubt　it…but　this　is　null…g；　folks。　I　mean；　you　Troopers　better　get　your　exo　shit　together　if　you're　gonna　stay　with　the　program。〃

The　three　ex…tankers　exchanged　wide…eyed　looks。

〃Can　you　believe　this　guy？〃　Sean　said。　〃He　goes　in　teats　up；　belly　lasers　engaged…full　retro；　mind　you…and　he's　got　the　nerve　to　rag　us　about　stunt　flying？〃

Jack　fumed。　It　was　the　same　argument　they　had　been　having　for　two　years。　Of　course　there　had　been　no　missions　to　fly　all　that　time；　so　the　petition　had　to　be　saved　for　practice　runs　with　green　cadets　outside　Tirol's　envelope　or　the　occasional　deep…space　prototype　of　off　the　Ark　Angel。　Then　there　were　the　nights　on　leave　when　things　got　roughneck　and　rowdy　downside　in　some　Tiresian　canteen。　But　what　else　could　you　expect　from　mechamorphs　who　had　suddenly　been　plucked　from　bat　and　practically　returned　to　school　when　they　were　not　drawing　watch　assignments　in　ordnance　factories　or　on　some　Karbarran…manufactured　peat…cruisers？

〃I'm　gonna　have　to　trim　your　course　some；　Phillips；〃　Jack　said。　menacingly。

Sean　motioned　his　teammates　back　and　set　himself　in　a　bent…knee　stance。　He　curled　his　fingers　at　Jack。　〃e　on；　then；　Jack。　Make　your　move。〃

Jack　really　had　not　expected　things　to　go　that　far　but　clearly　realized　there　was　no　backing　down。　〃Suit　yourself；　Sean；〃　he　said；　about　to　raise　his　fists。

〃That'll　be　quite　enough　of　th