Jack Of All Trades (Erotica)

The awestruck humans just nodded.

“Is it going to… land?” MacDenny asked with a lump in his throat as the ship continued to arrive through the Gate. The end began to taper in so they could now get a true picture of just how colossal the ship was.

“No. There will be shuttles to bring the personnel and equipment up to the ship. They will arrive momentarily,” Socrates said.

“Aside from the sheer power of its presence does it carry any offensive or defensive armament? It’s a pretty big target floating in the sky.” Sinclair asked.

“It is well protected and can deliver its own punch should that become necessary. As you have so accurately noted its presence was often enough to settle disputes,” Plato answered.

They could see dozens of small flatbed personnel carriers flying out of the bays along the lower edge. They swung wide and landed on the field not far from the military personnel.

“It is time to hit road surface!” Plato called out.

“Hit the road!” Socrates corrected.

“That is what I said!” Plato barked back.

The officers left to organize their group’s boarding the small carriers to get up to the ship.

One of the carriers landed next to the Queen’s group and the two Tik originally assigned to the Major’s team floated over to them.

“We have completed our original mission. We would like to ask if you could give us names now,” the one they knew as ‘four-oh-one’ asked. The Major recognized it from a distinct scratch on its side that it received when it got stuck in the food wagon.

“Lapsha!” Maxim leaned forward to blurt.

Leo pointed to its partner which… still had the kitten, now sleeping, in its coiled tentacle. “Neko.”

“Thank you! These are excellent names! We have also brought you the one you named Ray. It wishes to join the mission.”

“What?” Cha’Risa gasped.

A shiny silver Tik which had approached from behind the other two hovered closer and waved a tentacle.

“Hello Major.” The voice was unmistakably Ray’s.

“How… how can this be…” Nann mumbled as she looked at her shocked reflection on the side of the new Tik.

“Ah yes, well… it seems my ‘clever little AI algorithm’ might have been far more clever than I thought. I came to the attention of the Tik on Earth as they are insatiably curious about all forms of life. My algorithm actually achieved a significant level of sentience. The copy I maintained and nurtured for years and finally activated with the final update was… me, but it wasn’t stable. It would have rapidly disintegrated over the next few months. It wouldn’t have been pretty. They offered me a chance to live. Of course I said yes! The Tik transferred me to the one form of body that could sustain my new non-corporeal being.” He gestured to his new chrome body. “What’s really weird though is how natural this feels. I didn’t have to learn how to use my new body.”

“It’s really you?” Cha’Risa asked quietly.

“Yes, it’s really me… but not the same me that was in my physical body.” Ray explained.

“Geezus Ray! You found a way to cheat death!” Nann asked.

“No! The Tik examined my algorithm and couldn’t find how it instantiated life. I’ve looked at it as well and I have to agree. On its own it shouldn’t have done what it did. I’m glad it did but I don’t know how to duplicate it. I- I thought it was just a clever copy. Besides the Tik won’t transfer Human lives into Tik bodies even if they knew how. It would lessen the value on Human life.”

The commandos moved forward to touch their fallen comrade.

“Shall we board the ship?” Lapsha said to the group gesturing towards the shuttle.

The Major, wiping a tear from her eye roughly, leaned in towards Maxim to speak quietly. “Lapsha?”

“Is Russian for ‘Noodles’.”

“Ah.”

Queen Elissa followed Socrates and Plato and climbed onto the flatbed surface to walk up to the front by the driver’s cab. The rest followed though Hellna remained on the lawn, a nervous look on her face. Elissa smiled down at her friend.

“Don’t fret Hellna. I’m in the best of care. I will see you soon.”

Hellna just smiled and nodded though the worry never left her eyes.

The shuttle lifted and moved closer to the army personnel where it settled down again. MacDenny, Singh, Sinclair and Bertillon boarded and moved up to speak with the Queen. The shuttle lifted once more and rose up towards the Blade of Reason. The Gate near its tail end had finally closed so it was now completely in Altarian space.

The shuttle passengers were struck speechless as the enormous vessel appeared to grow more unfathomably huge as they approached. Their minds were telling them it couldn’t be. Nothing so massive and solid should be floating quietly in the sky pretending to be just another cloud.

They passed through a gentle energy field at the landing bay entrance and the shuttle moved well inside the bay before it landed by a large door leading inside the ship. Lapsha shut down the shuttle and they disembarked. Neko acted as their guide and led the group to the bridge. Vast displays encircled the chamber giving 360 degrees of visibility in all directions.

Socrates approached the Queen. “All of your security people have boarded. What is our destination?”

“Allsa One. The hub world for the Allsa Komanae. We will speak to the leader there to confirm the current location of our Ambassador. We will also find the coordinates of the Allsa Komanae home world,” she answered.

“Will we be putting boots on the ground there?” Sinclair asked.

Queen Elissa turned to the man. “It will depend on how cooperative the Allsa Komanae are when we politely ask our questions. I don’t expect them to be cooperative at all so we should have a team ready to do rapid strikes to obtain certain intelligence targets. Namely the Allsa One leaders. Collecting the coordinates for the home world will be a challenge. We know they use space travelling jump ships to fly between Allsa One and the home world. We will need a team to take control of the spaceport. Nothing gets off the ground. The coordinates to the home world will be known to the pilots. If the leadership of Allsa One does not provide us with this information securing a pilot for interrogation will be required. We will also need to disable their communications center so they don’t warn the home world.”

She turned to a nearby Tik. “May we have the map of Allsa One’s capital on the display?”

One of the huge screens filled with a map of the capital city.

“Please highlight the Administrative Offices,” she asked the Tik.

A long rectangular building near the center of the city lit up. “This is where the leaders will be. There will be three of them with staff.”

Sinclair looked at the other officers. “Half of my group will collect these targets. The others will assist Bertillon’s group with the spaceport.”

Elissa looked to the Tik once more. “Highlight the spaceport next please.”

This facility was on the outer edge of the map. Isolated from the city by a row of forested hills. There was a terminal building, administrative offices, three launch cradles and a vast cargo port.

“My team will take the spaceport,” Bertillon stated and looked at Sinclair. “Your teams will take the ships.” The Commander nodded.

“Colonel, my team and I would like to accompany you and your people as well,” Major Ash requested and received a nod from the man.

“The Communications Center, please.” The Tik switched the highlight to a building opposite the Gate Terminal.

“My lads will take this target offline.” MacDenny grinned.

“My ‘lads’ will protect the Queen.” Singh finished.

“We will arrive, make our request for the location of the Ambassador and once they refuse to answer, we will take the steps I just described. We must be prepared to move quickly. Now, Allsa One will have citizens of other worlds on it. Only the Allsa Komanae are to be targeted unless defensive fire is required. Is that understood?” Queen Elissa said and received nods from the men. “The Allsa Komanae restrict off-world visitors to the Gate Terminus, the Administrative Offices and the commerce buildings which are all within a two block radius of the Gate Terminus. Beyond that perimeter encountering a non-Allsa Komanae would be unexpected and the only non-Allsa Komanae at the spaceport will be kidnapping victims.”Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

She looked into the eyes of each person standing before her. “How we do here will directly affect our success when we reach the home world. We must strike hard and fast.”

She gestured to the Tik who had been helping her. “Get a copy of the map, brief your teams on their objectives and let me know when you are ready.” More nods and they began to move towards the Tik. General Singh paused and looked back at the Queen.

“When we arrive like a harbinger of doom in their skies what if they choose a pre-emptive attack. We saw how long it took this ship to get through its Gate.” Singh advised.

“If they choose to attack the ship the Tik assure me we are allowed to use the ship’s considerable armament to suppress that fire. I’m told we only need to be 10% through the Gate to use the first and most destructive of these weapons. ”

That seemed to satisfy them. They received the map in their comms and left to speak with their teams.

The Major and her team were still on the bridge with Queen Elissa so she turned to them. “While I’m trying to get the location of the home world from their leaders I want you to concentrate on these… space pilots. We need those coordinates!”

“We’re on it,” the Major said.

The two elder Tik approached the group after conferring with the Tik who operated the ship. “We are ready.”

Gee pulled a package from an inner pocket and handed it to Queen Elissa. “This is from Hellna. She would like you to wear it while you are on this mission.”

Elissa took the tissue paper wrapped bundle and opened it. Inside was a white gauzy garment much like the ones worn by Gee and Bal except longer and it had a wide hood. She looked at it in surprise.