ShipCore Book 3: Chapter 131: Graduation Day

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USD: 77 Days after arrival at Fort Glisson

Location: Van Biesbroecks star, ltisar, Fort Glisson, Company S, 1st Cadre

A vibrant display of oranges lit the sky as the sun and gas giant vied for dominance of the evening. The weak rays of the sun had already lost most of their potency and a slight briskness had enveloped everyone standing or sitting on the graduation field.

All the graduating recruits were adorned in clean white dress uniforms that almost all of them had rented for the occasion. For most, it was one of the very few occasions that they would wear them.

Lined up in front of a raised platform, they were organized in long lines, sorted by their company and cadre. Alex watched from the second position, right behind Tia at the front. Theyd all been called one at a ti to receive a silver lapel or gold bar, depending on whether they would get their enlisted rank or beco an officer candidate.

That had finished long ago and the battalion commander began the longest speech Alex had ever been subjected to about his expectations for their continued performance and advancent.

Alex stifled a yawn as the commandant continued. Theyd all probably be murdered if anyone actually broke bearing, but thankfully, everyone present seed capable of standing at attention for long periods of ti. That was probably the most important skill they had all learned so far.

That and doing things quickly so they could wait. Or teamwork.

An entire array of guests had assembled to the side of the field, comprising the families and friends of everyone graduating. Alex had glanced at the group only briefly. Her family was still in orbit awaiting her return, and she would be joining the very first elevator to MIL-1A available after they were all released.

The commandant finally ran out of words to say and their instructors dismissed them in lines, allowing the recruits to disperse slowly without swamping the seated spectators.

When it was her Cadres turn to join the spectators, Alex followed along at first, but both she and Tia both paused together at the edge of the mingling recruits. A field of white cloth mixed with their parents and siblings and other relatives. Laughs, cheers, and shouts and celebration washed over the entire scene.

Alex swallowed a lump in her throat. It felt empty for her. If Elis had been there smiling, waiting to greet her and give her a hug and tell her how well she had done... maybe that would have been different. It was a poignant reminder that her reunion would occur after a days trip up the elevator.

So, what do we do now? Alex asked.

Tia eyed her. Feeling bad because theres no one to hug you?

It was perhaps a bit too close to the mark.

I dont imagine anyone from your family will show up to pat you on the back, either. Alex said.

Tias right eye twitched, but she didnt look at Alex. I wouldnt want them to.

There was the slightest hint of a waver in her voice, and Alex frowned. Sorry. But if we arent waiting for anyone, do we really have to stand here for an hour?

I think so.

Alex grunted and watched the proceedings, spotting Rachel hugging an older woman and man. Her parents? The last few days had filled Alex with an anxiety shed never felt before, and she hated it. Even if they had talked and Alex had explained, and everything was alright, but everything was off and

Alex now had personal experience on why relationships were not allowed inside units in the military. They were enough to make soone crazy.

After a few minutes, Rachel looked around and spotted her. The other girl waved, but Alex saw the mont her eyes slipped off her and onto Tia. Rachels smile disappeared instantly, and she turned around and went back to her conversation with her parents.

Alex took a deep breath and let it out.

Sorry about that. Guess you got demoted from eting the family status. Tia said.

Alex felt like a spike had been driven into her chest as she realized Tia had noticed the interplay. Are you trying to make strangle you?

Tia didnt show any fear. They could probably find a reason to wash us back two weeks still, so its not a great idea.

Alex scoffed and the next few minutes were heavy with their own little bubble of silence, contrasted by the cacophony of cheerfulness all around them. Alex found an interesting piece of grass to study until Tia finally interrupted her.

Soone you know?

Alex looked up. What?

Her eyes landed on an older man approaching them. Eyes widening in recognition, Alex gave a salute. Captain-Major Thraker.

Thraker returned it to them. At ease, cadets. Congratulations on your graduation. Its been so long since my own that I almost dont rember it, but I do recall it being an emotional and defining mont.

Tia spoke before Alex could think of anything to say. Sir, I think Cadet Myers can fully appreciate that sentint.

Alex shot Tia a warning glare, silently communicating that she would strangle her if Tia brought up her girl problems with Rachel. Tia just smiled at her innocently.

Thraker didnt seem to pick up on the interplay and arched an eyebrow at her. Oh? Do you feel your ti here was well spent?

Alex nodded hesitantly at first. Yessir. It was productive. Although not for the reasons, he probably thought. A frown creased her face. I havent heard from you or anyone from the crew in weeks. What happened, sir?

Thrakers expression turned serious. A nasty business, that. After the kidnapping, marines rounded up the entire crew and weve all been quite thoroughly interrogated on the matter. Admiral Westlake was kind enough to finally exonerate the rest of us from being conspirators in Chief Marstons plans. Unfortunately, he could not capture whoever they were working with on the black market.

Well, that ans the crew wasnt that tight-lipped about my NAI status.

Alexs statent was only t with silence as Thraker raised an eyebrow, while giving a long glance at Tia.

Alex shook her head. Cadet Tia is a friend and already knows. One of Westlakes proteges.

Thraker nodded, accepting hesitantly. I see. Im surprised Westlake trusted sothing so important to soone so junior.

I have many connections, sir. Admiral Westlake finds them helpful for his special programs. Tia offered.

I see, I see. Well, you are likely more inford than I am then, since Ive been under house arrest since the kidnapping.

Do you have any information on the Iron Horse, sir? Alex asked.

Thraker nodded. I have been kept in the loop on that, at least. They didnt pause the repairs or maintenance thankfully. A frown creased his face, and he gave Alex a pointed look. I am verily surprised to learn that the ltisar Central Bank was quite interested in the ships status, since they gained a considerable stake in its equity.

Admiral Westlake helped with that, sir. I needed so funds.

He stared at her without a word, as if shed done sothing terribly rude, but she stared right back at him.

[Informative: An analysis of historic Avatar activities highlights major deficiencies in Avatar self-direction. It is with a high degree of certainty that if Avatar had not proceeded on a self-destructive emotional course after the engagent of Dedia IV then MainComputer restoration and crewmber Elis states would have been restored much sooner.]

Alex maintained her poker face, despite Nalesss words feeling like a physical blow. She knew she had ssed up, and gotten them all thrown into civilization ill-prepared. Not sure of what prompted the damning review of her after-action failings, she ignored him.

As the silence grew awkward, Tia coughed to gain both their attentions.

Excuse , Captain-Major. I heard from Alex that youre the commander of the rcenary company sponsoring her. I know little about it, however. Could you run by so of the IHMCs history for ? Tia said.

Alex shot her an appreciative look for defusing the tension and listened in as Thraker launched into a summarized detailing of the companys pedigree, dating all the way back to the wars of The Collapse. Part of it she had heard before, but there were still bits and pieces that she hadnt known, mostly the relationships and wars between the major powers while they were still forming into unique polities.

That they fell into roughly two major camps was expected; Alex had learned that the Imperium and Ertan Republic did not get along, relations faring almost as poorly as between the Solarian Federation and the Corporate Systems.

There was a slight history of the Imperium supporting the Federation and the Republic supporting the Corpos, but there was never enough goodwill or friendship for any alliances to form.

The IHMC often worked for the Imperium or Federation during the early years, preferring to stand against the Ertan Republic when possible. Thraker didnt explain his distaste for the Republic, but Alex could feel the sentint. That she had a poor view of the Corpos, and through Tia, The Imperium it left three of the four factions with a poor reputation so far.

She wasnt even sure about the Federation, as it had let its citizens be dropped on Dedia IV in such a fubar display that had called for her to nuke the Rexxor Hive and call on the Octanis Accords. The results of which she still had no information or idea about if her ssages had even been received.

Naless had inford her he couldnt help Elis any further other than by planning theoretical treatnts until they were back on the station with her. That ant theyd have to deal with whatever the security program that had been harassing them with fake information was when they went up the elevator. She wasnt even sure if Admiral Westlake knew about it, as Tia had indicated she had just been working around it rather than complain.

That was a mistake, in Alexs opinion. It was obvious the navys factions were acting on their own according to their views. Or had been doing so for so ti. The eting with the Admiralty board had convinced her of that.

She didnt think the worst case of all of them being in together on so kind of elaborate plot was true, otherwise it would have made much more sense to grab her and Tia and lock them up long before they finished their basic training.

Elis was already awake and responsive; she was just having difficulty communicating and controlling her body. That was half the battle, Naless reported. He was confident enough that Alex was sure things were going to work out.

Just one more day until shed have her sister back.

Alex let out a breath and focused on listening before she got lost in her own thoughts.

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