Star Trek: The New
Voyages 2 The Procrustean Petard
p155 Spock picked
up a Klingon life-form reading. Kirk doesn’t understand Klingons in the
pleasure palace surroundings, why would the Klingons spring it on us? Just
under the general heading of dirty tricks?
p155 Kang coolly steps
forward, disruptor in hand, to confront Miss Kirk, who amuses and attracts
him.
p155 Kang – Once we
did not fight in a burning house, now the Organians do not permit
us to fight at all. I have had a great sufficiency of alien interference
in a perfectly good war. The Organians do not control all means of war.
I prefer a more forthright approach. There are certain planets in your
sector which are properly ours and which we will claim while you look the
other way. This will be just between you and me, Kirk.
p156 we still have
no devil.
p156 Kang is leaving
to join his own people. Kang wants Miss Kirk to come back to him, alone,
of own volition. Kang will deal only with Miss Kirk, he is entitled to
that – a certain poetic justice.
p156 a Klingon battle
cruiser shows on the Enterprise viewscreen. It must have been using the
cloaking device, it popped out when the planet’s force-field came on. They
have not answered Scotty’s hails.
p159 McCoy – You’d
better bury the broadsword with Kang again, and fast. I don’t see an Organian
cop handy. We can’t dent the Klingons.
p160 Miss Kirk can
not face-off with Romulans, Klingons.
p160 Kang said Miss
Kirk would not be able to carry Kirk’s momentum
p161 Kang gave Miss
Kirk one hour to come to him, alone. Know in an hour why you must come.
He says we boast of Federation technology – are we willing to concede that
we cannot send one shuttlecraft – or that our Captain is afraid to come?
p162 the Klingons
have a lock on the situation. Therefore, go to the Klingons.
p162 Uhura works to
identify the nature of the alien Transmitter Kang had used to deliver his
ultimatum. Let Mr. Uhura go down and take on Kang.
p163 the planet’s
force field rocked the Enterprise, and the Klingon ship
p164 the alien Transporter
can pluck people from anywhere on the ship. Kang may not plan to give you
a choice.
p167 Miss Kirk goes
to Kang – he has my people.
p169 the Klingons
would certainly have guards, patrols.
p169 Kang is alone,
marching across the plaza, armed. “Angels walk in where fools fear to tread.”
Kirk not aware Kang so familiar with human metaphors.
p169 Kang shrugged.
“Metaphors, devils, angels. One knows the enemy.”
p169 Miss Kirk knows
Kang knows Miss Kirk will never yield to his demands. Kang knows Kirk.
Kirk knows Kang. Miss Kirk demands Kang state his real point.
p169 Kang's eyes narrow
as if in respect, he smiles meaningly and slowly survey’s Miss Kirk.
p169 there is the
obvious point of lovely Miss Kirk to interest Kang
p169 Kang – do not
make the mistake of thinking that I am you, Captain. True, I am a ship
Commander and do not stage elaborate plots for personal purposes. However
I have a marked taste for frosting [on the cake]
p170 Miss Kirk tries
to isolate the thing in Kang’s manner which is not right.
p170 Kang sweeps his
arm out in the gesture of bowing a lady into his domain
p171 Kang sounding
like a Vulcan, – I believe that is an anatomical impossibility, worse,
it is an empty bluff.
p171 Miss Kirk throws
Kang to the grass.
p171 Kang rolls over
Miss Kirk, grinning – Teeth? Don’t play with the big boys, little angel.
p171 Kang knew Miss
Kirk would go for the throw, to prove a point, rather than grab a phaser
and take control of the situation. Kirk read it in the savage face and
saw Kang wait for the slow realization to come to him. Kang disarms Miss
Kirk.
p172 Kang sees the
chaos this version of Kirk would cause in Star Fleet, the Federation. Everyone
would laugh at Kirk, just as they laughed at Kang when he made peace with
a human. That was part of his reason. But there was much more. New weapon
for the Klingons. Feds do not have the simple warrior virtues. The Feds
are decadent. The desire to experience without limit is a vice. Softness
is vice. The Fed would have taken the alien planet’s technology to play
with, their civilization would have fallen, and the galaxy would fall into
Klingon hands.
p172 Kang to Miss
Kirk – a few inches and you would know the taste of a warrior, a hawk,
a commander with stars under his feet. So would I. And we both wonder.
p172 Kang –
do not make peace with me. I am no dove.
p173 Kang let Kirk
up to show contemptuously that he could
p173 Spock charges
Kang, Miss Kirk grabs for disruptor handle. Kang braces to meet the Vulcan
with his body. Spock fells Kang with one explosive backhanded blow. Strangely,
none of Kang’s men attack.
p173 Kang reads death
in the Vulcan’s face, the Klingon’s eyes prepared to meet it. Spock lifts
Kang to his feet with one sweep., to show that he could.
p174 Kang grinned
savagely. To Spock – You are no dove.
p174 Spock to Kang
– You will make peace with me!
p174 Kang to Spock
– State your certainty.
p174 Spock – the Enterprise
personnel’s problem had been thought to be the Klingons having the process
and the Enterprise. Spock has surmised that the alien planet has
the Klingons. Kang is the only Klingon they’ve seen.
p174 Kang’s ship has
been trapped for more than two weeks. Have exhausted every possibility,
but the process is not reversible.
p174 Spock asks if
the Klingons have a Procreates, a mythical Greek giant who stretched or
cut up travelers to fit his bed. McCoy grumbles that that sounds Klingon.
Kang thanks McCoy. The Klingons do not claim the distinction, but it seems
a forthright solution.
p175 Kang’s landing
party were grabbed by automatic machines, then beamed to the ship. When
the transporter started taking the crew Kang brought the first landing
party back down in a shuttle, but the turbulence broke it up as they landed.
The machines didn’t take the landing party members again, but they took
everyone off the ship.
p175 Kang – Peace
is not my way. You were more inventive in war. You brought a shuttlecraft
for me to get back to my ship in.
p175 Kirk makes mention
of hoist by your own petard, he could hardly expect the forthright Klingon
to be scholar enough to know that metaphor, but Kang smiles. [it is after
all Shakespeare, Hamlet III iv. ] Kang has never been quite sure what a
petard is but he finds the phrase self-explanatory and very eloquent. Kang
looks rather grim at the situation.
p176 Kang objects
to the Enterprise men because they turned his wife Mara into a peace-monger
– in the Klingon Empire. And she left him.
p176 Kang to Spock
– Do not play with me, Vulcan. I am not obliged to allow you effrontery,
and I will break your neck.
p176 Kang has undergone
the equivalent of the YY chromosome effect. Done only to one male on a
ship, the strongest.
p176 Kang shrugged
heavily. Mara and his previous crew were rarities. His new crew is standard
Klingon. All male crew now all female due to alien planet device.
p176 Embarrassed Klingons
hide, even from each other. Won’t go back to the Empire in such a state.
p177 Kang suspends
war. Kirk and Kang organize getting everybody out.
p178 McCoy finds the
altered Klingons shy little things. Practically had to put them in veils.
p178 Kang had learned
that the planet was dangerous, with giant stunning machines. Kang’s men
had tried throwing themselves to the machines in the hope of being reprocessed,
but the machines just carried them off, never to be seen again.
p183 at Admiral Komack’s
Starbase 11 only Kang and Spock move freely coordinating research efforts
to solve their problem
p184 Kang and Miss
Kirk at the main outworld bar on Starbase 11. Kang’s dark figure approaches.
Kang bowed to Miss Kirk with civility. The Klingon slipped his bulk into
the small booth.
p184 Kang – I defeated
you in combat. I could require peace.
p185 Kang – one must
look into the eye of the eagle
p185 Kang – the it
is only the single step which commits one to battle which is hard. Enemies
take it together, and friends.
p185 Kang laid a credit
chit on the table
p186 Miss Kirk – As
old enemies of the same problem, Kang and I were considering exploring
the aspects
p187 Kang – Who the
devil ever saw a brainy angel?
p187 this had to be
the first time a Klingon, a Vulcan, and one small Human female had walked
down those halls, arm in arm – and laughing
p188 Kang to Adm.
Komack – does the Federation fail to honor commitments made by its field
officers – or fear to go where Klingons go?
p189 Spock and Kang
have demonstrated an ability to control one chromosome.
p190 Possibly some
minor characteristic Kang and Spock have in common decided the alien effect
p190 Kang will have
to run Scott’s engineering effect. He doesn’t trust the dithering little
ladies his crew have become. Enterprise staff will help him, maybe knock
a little sense into one or two blushing Klingons
p190 Miss Kirk asks
Kang if he will do anything about that particular petard when he gets home
to the Empire. Possibly he will knock sense into a few more heads. It will
be an interesting trip.
p191 Spock and Kang
beam to Enterprise from escort ship after effect reversal. Kang grins and
jumps off the transporter platform
p192 Kang’s ship reports
all well and he is anxious to get back to it.
p192 Kang to Kirk
– we have suspended war. Would you care to make peace?
p192 Kirk to Kang
– it took a burning house, a Procrustean Bed, and a bit more. The peace
of hawks is not easy.
p192 Kang to Kirk
– Birds of a feather. We will meet again, I think. The planet did produce
some pleasures, for Kang
p194 never found out
what the automatic gathering machines did with Kang’s men
p194 the Klingon ship
moves off slowly
Star Trek: The New Voyages
Mind-Sifter
P192 Klingon ships
come and go from open R&R station planet, near edge of Federation’s
sphere of influence, not far from the Klingon Empire. Klingons often seen
there, as well as many other races. The planet served as a clearinghouse
for contacts, official and unofficial, between various races and cultures.
P192 Scott gets into
fight on the planet with people off the Lexington explaining Kirk’s disappearance
that he has sold out to the Klingons, been paid off.
P196 for a year after
the disappearance of Kirk the Enterprise under Captain Spock spends a lot
of time near Klingon Empire. Often they encounter Klingon ships and personnel.
But the peace imposed by the Organians held.
P197 Spock experienced
the same horror, torrent of pain and fear, he experienced when subjected
to the Klingon Mind-Sifter long ago on Organia as he sensed the night Kirk
disappeared. His Vulcan mind had been able to withstand the torment and
he suffered no permanent damage.
P197 Spock saw the
savagely urbane, smiling face of Kor, almost regretful at the destruction
of his valiant enemy, but pursuing the war
P197 Spock knew Kirk
had been taken by the Klingon, knew he’d drained Kirk’s mind, but not killed
him.
P197 if Kor knew of
the Guardian, all history lay in his hands.
P198 Spock took the
captaincy of Enterprise and requested assignment to the quadrant
of the galaxy nearest the Klingon Empire.
P206 Kirk suffering
from a form of posthypnotic suggestion implanted by extremely savage examples
of a race known in the 23 rd century as Klingons. The trigger was his name
and rank. The Klingons hadn’t known of the diminutive Jimmy. the trigger
words cause full force of the agony of the Klingon Mind-Sifter to strike
again. Visions of unspeakable horrors, fears no mind could withstand, impressions
of excruciating pain.
P208 the Klingons
took Kirk and used the Mind-Sifter, learned the secret of the Guardian.
Spock believes Kirk escaped Kor there and ended up on earth in the 1950s.
P210 bones has prepared
himself that Kirk may not be the same since the Klingons used the Mind-Sifter
on him.
P217 even though he
knew Kirk had been subjected to the Klingon Mind-Sifter, Chekov had no
idea Kirk would be like this
P220 Kirk babbles
about the Klingons wanting to take over earth! He can’t let them. They’ll
change history.
P220 McCoy – Damn
those Klingon monsters! As soon as we get back in space I’ll . . .
P220 McCoy mentions
Klingons, space and spaceships to a 1950’s American mental asylum nurse,
Jan Hamlin. Spock removes that knowledge
P230 Kirk met a pretty
girl, took her to dinner, dancing, couple of drinks, got into a cab, passed
out, probably drugged. Woke up on a Klingon ship. Kor said it could still
be a glorious war. Sort of a private war. Kor tried to question Kirk, got
rough when Kirk refused. Kor gave Kirk a choice – tell or he’d use the
Mind-Sifter. Kirk didn’t tell. Beamed down with or to the Guardian.
Thought of Edith, broke away from Kor and jumped in.
P231 Kirk worried
about the Guardian and Kor. Spock and McCoy made Guardian understand
that some beings are not like its masters. It will not permit a proper
garrison to guard against Klingons. But it will permit a small scientific
party for company.
P231 Spock does not
care for Kor running loose. However, he seems to be acting on his own.
A protest to the Empire and the Organians may be of use.
P233 Spock practically
begged Commodore Mendes to allow him to go to Klingons and search for Kirk
P234 Spock knew Kor
had Kirk, from hearing Kirk cry to Spock when Mind-Sifter’s force hit him.
Spock knows what Mind-Sifter can do. Each remembers their private hell.
P235 the intense agony
of the Mind-sifter allowed Spock to read Kirk’s mind over vast distance
The Galactic Whirlpool
by David Gerrold
P3 the gas giant Arthur,
mining colonies on moons Mordred and Guinevere. a Klingon battlecruiser
had been reported in this otherwise unimportant sector on three separate
occasions, slipping in and out of the deep-space sensory nets like some
elusive ghost. No one sure if it was really here or not, and Starfleet's
most elaborate computers could give only probability estimates no better
than hunches. Enterprise dispatched abruptly to investigate the reports.
A mission of true cold-war diplomacy, to show the Federation willing to
defend its rightful sphere of influence.
Kirk's orders from
Admiral La Forge - seek out unknown vessel in the quadrant and investigate.
If vessel is of a hostile nature, your duty is to meet and withstand whatever
threat may be posed to the safety of the Federation and its citizenry.
You are empowered to take whatever steps you and your advising officers
regard as necessary, up to and including the capture and/or destruction
of said hostile vessels.
The Klingons were
probably only sharking - testing the defenses. But even elusive feints
had to be responded to. If the strategic policymakers of the Klingon Empire
sensed weakness in the Federation, they would move to exploit it.
Enterprise searches
for 12 days with no sign. Kirk questions the wisdom of sending cruiser-class
starship out every time the Klingons feinted at the borders, pulling men
and materiel away from areas they were badly needed. The Klingons could
weaken both the defenses and economy of Starfleet just by a constant process
of distraction.
Somewhere there is
a Klingon battlecruiser with a very self-satisfied captain. This feel like
another one of Koloth's little maneuvers. He's probably laughing himself
silly over the left-handed-quark hunt he's sent us on.
Spock - it is a well
known fact that Klingons are easily amused.
Some new Klingon tactic,
perhaps? It would not be the first time that a Klingon warship has tried
evasive maneuvers specifically to confuse the deep-space sensory nets.
The anomaly might be the sensory ghost of a shielded vessel. One chance
in a thousand that it could have been a Klingon battle cruiser.
P46 long range sensors
are picking up a ghost, it appears to be a Klingon war vessel, possibly
a dragon-class cruiser. It's a very faint ghost, not even a solid
tracing, running a probability scan now. It seems to be staying deliberately
on the sensory fringes.
P54 Kirk was very
annoyed with a certain unnamed Klingon commander. As long as that war cruiser
stayed in sensor range, he could not leave the bridge of his ship. Battle-readiness
was one responsibility he could not delegate.
P55 the battle of
Donatu V, a besieged Star-Colonel, in response to a Klingon demand for
surrender, had answered Mertz! And created such confusion among the Klingon
translators that reinforcements had time to arrive and save the day for
the Federation. After establishment of Starfleet Academy.
Kirk curses the unknown
Klingon ship - May his engine room become a test lab for the seventh corollary
of Murphy's Law; I hope that Klingon has many ambitious sons; that
wasting Klingon war cruiser
The Trellisane Confrontation
by David Dvorkin
p11 the message from
Trellisane requested Star Fleet HQ send a ship. Their weak and garbled
message referred to the Klingons. growing power of Sealon, definite signs
of Klingon influence, military vessel to help us.
Kirk interpreted that
to mean that Trellisane is being threatened by their neighboring world
Sealon and that the Klingons are behind it. That makes it of concern to
the Federation.
McCoy - We can't do
anything against the Klingons anyway, because of the Organian Treaty.
Kirk - It's not a
matter of us against the Klingons. the whole situation is a very complicated
one. A map of the Romulan and Klingon Empires and the Federation exploration
territory, looking down circular area of treaty exploration territory given
over to the UFP. Far smaller, to the Galactic east along the Perseus and
Orion arms of the galaxy, stretched the Romulan Empire, separated from
the Federation territory by the shaded Neutral Zone. To the west, its boundaries
denoted as indefinite, lay the Klingon Empire, larger than the Rom territory
but still smaller than the Fed, at least as far as the computer knew. The
barrier between Klingon Empire and Fed was titled Organian Treaty Zone.
Kirk was oppressed as always by what the map made so obvious: the Fed was
considerably larger than either of its two antagonists now, but the only
way for expansion was toward the Galaxy's center, a most unpromising direction,
while both the Roms and the Klingons could swell outward along the Galaxy's
spiral arms until they met a power great enough to stop them. The Irapina
might do that for the Romulans, but there was no reason to think the Klingons
would be limited at all. They might become the Galaxy's dominant power,
and despite the Organians' prediction of future alliance between
Klingon Empire and Fed, Kirk was often pessimistic about the fed's distant
future. Near the limits of the map, where the Rom Neutral Zone, the Organian
Treaty Zone and the Fed Treaty Exploration Territory all merged is the
location of Trellisane. To say it's in a sensitive region would be an understatement.
Trellisane has had occasional contacts with the Federation. No one has
heard much from them for years. They are a gifted and inventive people,
the Fed would be glad to have them. the Romulans and the Klingons could
be expected to object violently to that as an intrusion by Fed into treaty
zones. trade vessels are permitted by both treaties.
If the message means
Klingons have visited Sealon and armed the native barbaric and warlike
intelligent aquatic mammals, or in any way tried to absorb that world and
extend themselves in that direction, then we cannot remain aloof. Even
if the Sealons are willing recruits, the expansion of the Klingon Empire
into that system threatens Trellisane and we can't simply ignore that.
McCoy - What the Organians
tried to do to stop us, it doesn't matter, after all. We and the Klingons
are finding a way around it.
Kirk - Perhaps the
Organians shouldn't have interfered. If we and the Klingons do manage to
come to terms some day, we'll do it on our own accord, and not because
some outside force has made us do it.
P23 Klingons cannot
truly attack without violating the Organian Treaty. But there's never an
Organian around when you need one.
Spock - The idea of
fighting a war against the Klingons via proxies has disturbing ramifications.
Kirk - But so does
letting the Klingons take over this system by force without any action
on our part. Other uncommitted worlds will be paying attention to what
happens here, and so will the Romulans.
P26 even with Klingon
help it will take the Sealons a generation to achieve space flight. And
the Klingons have not been interested in this system for that long.
The Trellisanians
helped the Sealons achieve space flight, subspace radio. Quick learners.
The Sealons used their subspace radio to speak to the Klingons and now
they invited the Klingons in. under Klingon tutelage, they learned to arm
their space ships, and then they undertook a war against Trellisane. They
also modified their ships along Klingon lines. They found the Klingons
far more to their taste than they did the Trellisanians. They might change
their minds when they learn the Klingons' true intentions. The Sealons
are a supremely confident species. They plan to absorb all they can from
the Klingons and then turn against them. No doubt the Klingons will react
more vigorously than the Trellisane did.
The Klingons approached
Trellisane with an offer; if they would join the Klingon Empire willingly,
they would protect them from the Sealons.
The Klingons implied
they would gladly equip the Sealons to make colonizing landings on Trellisane.
P45 Kirk wants to
get in touch with the Klingon naval commander on Sealon. Kirk wants to
be able to speak to him from a position of strength. Kirk doesn't want
the Trellisanians to contact the Klingons and surrender abjectly.
Spock - We cannot
violate either the Prime Directive or the Organians Peace Treaty.
Kirk - I'll keep that
in mind, but the alternative may be a full-fledged war between the Fed
and the Romulan Empire.
Sealon invasion of
Trellisane will tip the scale in favor of an immediate appeal to the Klingons
by the Trellisane. You know what would happen to this world under Klingon
domination.
P69 Kirk - If Trellisane
can be saved from the Sealons and the Klingons, then it will be obliged
to turn to the Fed for future protection; it will almost certainly petition
for membership. That will be to the advantage of lower classes on Trellisane.
If the Klingons take over it'll become part of the Klingon Empire instead,
and then you'll find out that some masters can indeed be much worse than
others.
P88 Sealon would complete
the destruction of Trellisane and would then be itself destroyed by Klingon.
P103 Spock - Our attack
shave been atypical, they break the pattern. The Sealons, or perhaps their
Klingon masters, would wish to know what has caused this change.
P109 a Klingon stood
there, trying to mask his arrogance and hostility behind an assumption
of polite interest.
Kirk - At last we
find the puppet masters.
The Klingon flushed,
his false politeness vanishing. He growled, the sound of a beast, the strange
almost instinctual hatred between Klingons and humans nearly overmastering
him. With an effort he assumed his mask again. With an even greater effort
he smiled at the two Star Fleet officers.
We know who you are,
Captain James Tiberius Kirk of the USS Enterprise, and the ship's science
officer and first officer, the Vulcan, Spock. We could tell from what our
other captives, uh, revealed to us that you two were behind the sudden
eruption of resistance. We advised the Sealons to capture you so that the
resistance would end.
Kirk - You advised
them. Wouldn't ordered be the right word.
The Klingon smirked
- I think you're missing the whole poinnt, Kirk. We're here merely in an
advisory role. It's obvious to us which of these two races is the more
qualified to rule this star system. It must be obvious to you, too. If
we're doing anything, it's only to help the Sealons in their natural progress
to mastery. It's they who expressed the natural and proper desire to expand
and conquer; we only provide the means. You have no right to complain if
we chose to back the stronger faction and faction loses.
Spock - Klingon must
be held accountable for the present war, if not in the eyes of the Organians,
then in the view of the Fed Council. There will surely be retribution.
The Klingon officer
laughed at Spock - Vulcan, in a few days, it won't matter what role we
played. When the Sealons move onto the land, your weak friends will be
killed off and then it will be too late for the Organians or the Fed government
to do anything about it.
Kirk - Correction,
in a few days, you can expect a Romulan fleet to arrive and take over this
system.
The Klingon whirled
on him, his hand dropping to his phaser on his belt - What? What lie is
this? Speak quickly, Kirk or you're dead!
Kirk grinned at him,
deliberately goading him into losing his temper. They were alone in the
office with the Klingon, and if he could force the officer into acting
hastily, moving within range of them, he and Spock could surely disarm
him. But the Klingon seemed to realize his danger and he stepped back again,
drew his phaser and held it aimed at a point in the air midway between
Kirk and Spock.
Now, Kirk, he said
in a voice held deliberately calm, explain what you mean.
There was no longer
any security reason for not telling this Klingon the whole story. Kirk
lost the Enterprise to a group of renegades, who are on their way to the
Romulan Neutral Zone to start a war between Roms and Fed.
The Klingon laughed
uproariously - the great Captain Kirk has lost his ship! Wonderful! Why
should that worry us, Kirk? You've destroyed your career, and now your
stupid Fed and the Roms will destroy each other. That's good news for us,
the best possible. With both of you eliminated, there'll be no one to stand
in our way.
Spock - The Roms will
be greatly angered to find that Klingon is trying to encroach in this area,
which they regard as something of a no-man's-land between the three spheres
of influence. The Federation has moved cautiously here. Klingon has made
a serious mistake by not emulating us. I doubt that your empire is prepared
at this point to undertake a war against the Romulans and the Federation,
or more properly, the Organians, at the same time.
The Klingon glared
at Spock, obviously wanting to find the words to destroy the Vulcan's argument
but unable to do so.
The Klingon called
in a guard from outside, another Klingon, and left the room quickly. After
some minutes, he returned looking shaken.
Klingon - The base
on Sealon verifies some of what they've said. The Invasion Commandant wants
you both sent to him on Sealon so he can discuss what to do next. If it
were up to me, I'd kill you both instead of cooperating with you.
Invasion Commandant
Kirk thought, at least they're being honest with themselves about what
they're doing.
P119 the office in
which the Klingon spoke to Kirk and Spock was in an underwater dome housing
a series of such rooms. Many Klingons. the dome was not necessary for the
aquatic Sealons, clearly it had been built only for the sake of their Klingon
advisers. The number of those advisers must be very large. The air in the
dome was heavy with moisture, temperature too low for human comfort. It
was surely well within the abilities of the Klingons to build a more pleasant
underwater habitat than this. Kirk assumed they must see this as only temporary,
be established on the land and rule this world, through their Sealon allies,
from the surface.
Airlock out of dome
into long pressurized flexible tube laid on the sea bottom. The tube was
well lighted and the walls were partially transparent. Small shuttle craft.
Kirk and Spock were manacled to the arms of their acceleration couches.
So the Klingons haven't given the Sealons transporters. Insufficient trust,
for true allies, or perhaps it's insufficient faith in their dependability
in the future.
The Klingon guard
seated by the window recoiled in open disgust and put his hand reflexively
to his phaser at Sealon. Shuttle goes from sea floor to water surface then
into space. Part of a Klingon inspired Sealon ship came into view.
Kirk and Spock were
transferred to the large ship quickly and efficiently and placed in a detention
cell. The ship left orbit for Sealon.
Kirk had not seen
many Sealons, and wondered if the Klingons had already followed their usual
pattern of reducing their vassal peoples to slavery
P123 Shuttle craft
brings Kirk and Spock down to Sealon land capital. Taken to building bustling
with Klingons striding about with evident purpose.
Large grand office
in the building. A Klingon officer, his high rank indicated by the braid
on his uniform, waited behind a large desk. He rose and greeted them in
a surprising display of politeness. He was tall, broad, heavily muscled,
huge for a Klingon, and gigantic by Earth standards. He wore the short,
well-trimmed beard common among Klingon officers. His skin color was even
darker than most. He radiated power, confidence, and an unstoppable will.
His voice matched that impression, deep, resonant, powerful. He spoke quietly,
almost gently, for a Klingon.
Fleet Leader Kaged,
commandant of all Klingon forces in this system. I am quite pleased to
meet both of you after all these years. Pleased to have them captive, of
course. I've followed your career with interest and admiration. There is
surely no other officer in Star Fleet who has performed so well against
us. Therefore I am pleased to have you captive and no longer able to act
against us, but I am also glad to have the chance to speak to you.
Kirk - you don't know
the Romulans as we do. They will come and attack your installation.
Kaged laughed suddenly,
a loud, booming laugh with an undertone of cruelty and threat. The true
Klingon peeping out form behind the mask of politeness.
Kaged - We don't fear
Romulans, Kirk, any more than we fear the Federation. They worry more about
fighting honorably than about winning. Fortunately, we aren't hampered
that way. Still, it would be inconvenient to have to deal with them now,
before we're ready. They're on our schedule, but the Fed comes first.
Kirk realized Kaged
was talking too much, if he ever expected to let them go.
Kaged - Preparations
are already underway. After this problem is solved, I must extract from
you the story of your loss of the Enterprise. Captain Kirk, of all men,
our great nemesis. You've destroyed so many Klingon vessels, you and your
ship. To have you lose your own to an attack from the inside, why, it astonishes
me!
Kaged watched Kirk
for signs of response, but Kirk controlled his expression, Kaged looked
away finally, disappointed.
Kaged - I'm going
to give you something you've probably long desired, a ride on a first line
Klingon battleship. I'm sure you'd prefer to be in command of her, having
captured her in battle but you'll have to settle for being a prisoner.
Unfortunately I have only a small fleet here at my command, and I'm reluctant
to divide it. I've decided to send the largest ship after the Enterprise.
Its speed is greater than anything the Fed has, so it should be able to
catch the Enterprise before it reaches Rom territory. The new higher speed
we've been able to obtain is something I wouldn't normally want you to
know about until you met us in battle, but, he shrugged his shoulders and
smirked, in your case it hardly matters. You'll be on the ship as an expert
adviser to its captain. After all, who knows more about the Enterprise
and how to destroy her, than the great Captain James T Kirk?
Kaged looked at Kirk
shrewdly - I don't think your Fed is any readier to fight the Roms than
we are. We watched carefully when the Roms first attacked you. You gave
back, nearly collapsed. You just barely managed to hold your own against
them. Had we only been ready at the time to take advantage of it, we could
have mopped you up afterwards in no time. Since then, we believe, the Fed
has grown even more pacifist and weaker, while the Roms, hidden behind
their Neutral Zone, well, who knows that time and resentment might have
done for them? Kirk, I respect you personally, even admire you, as many
Klingon military commanders do. If you were typical of Star Fleet ship's
captains, it would be a different situation. As it is, your Federation
is doomed as soon as we Klingons can find some way around the Organians
and attack you. That might take generations, however, certainly the Fed
should survive during your lifetime and mine. Unless you go to war with
the Roms, in which case thy will probably wipe you out before we have the
chance. It's your ship against the survival of the Federation. I'm offering
you the chance to save the Fed by helping us.
Spock - On the face
of it, a logical argument.
Kaged exclaimed -
On the face of it! Logical all the way through, Vulcan. Moreover, you will
stay behind with me. Kirk, to ensure that you won't try one of your famous
stratagems, Spock remains here as a hostage. I think we could manage to
make even a Vulcan feel a great deal of pain before he died, despite their
mental disciplines.
Spock - an interesting
challenge, sir. I shall be most curious to see whether your methods of
torture are indeed so efficacious as you seem to think.
P141 the Klingon ship
was huge, perhaps three times the size of the Enterprise. The bridge was
considerably more than three times as big as the Enterprise's bridge, and
thus seemingly out of all proportion to the size of the ship. The operation
of this monster vessel was apparently divided into sections. The Klingons'
Medical section was tiny: the Klingon Empire preferred not to expend its
resources on the ill or wounded, with the inevitable exception of the upper-level
officer cadre. Security, on the other hand, was enormous, representing
about half the ship's personnel. This was so, simply enough, because everyone
was under almost constant surveillance, even the Security personnel themselves.
The center for this
operation was not in some distant, removed area of the ship, but right
on the bridge. That way, the ship's captain could keep his own eye on the
Security men. One whole side of the bridge was given over to these men,
sitting patiently and quietly before their banks f miniature screens, watching
ship's personnel throughout the vessel and listening to their conversations.
Who was watching the captain? Kirk remembered being told by Kor that every
Klingon official was always under careful scrutiny, every action and word
watched and weighed. Perhaps someone, somewhere, in some hidden cubicle,
was watching the bridge, ready to report instantly to his superiors on
Sealon if he saw or heard anything smacking of treason or weakness.
The main viewscreen
was smaller than the one on the Enterprise.
Klingon crews were
much more strictly disciplined, none of them looked at the viewscreen.
Karox, Klingon captain
of huge vessel.
Karox pounded his
fist on the arm of his command chair and shouted - Good shot! You're better
fighters than I thought. But the end is inevitable. The Romulans won't
let that happen again. The Enterprise is doomed.
His interest was obvious
but he was detached, merely an impersonal tactical problem.
Kirk was manacled
to the arms of a chair set firmly into the floor near Karox's. heavily
guarded.
Karox laughed at him,
enjoying the distress Kirk could no longer hide - We're not ready for that
war quite yet, Kirk. We're not going to fight the Fed's wars for it! We
attack only when we feel prepared. My orders were only to catch up with
the Enterprise and destroy it. It appears that the Romulans are going to
do that job for me, so that my ship will remain unharmed. It occurs to
me that we are not yet within the Romulan Neutral Zone. I'm not sure of
the ramifications of the Romulans being out here, beyond the Neutral Zone,
and attacking a Fed ship, but in any case we're too late to prevent that
from happening. If the Roms destroy the Enterprise without boarding her,
as I think they're about to do, then they won't know where she came form,
and there will be no Romulan threat to our operations on Sealon and Trellisane.
Kirk - Their suspicions
will be aroused. Thy might investigate this whole region.
Karox - They're even
more likely to do that if I attack them and they get word of it back before
I can destroy all three of them.
Karox leaned toward
Kirk and said in a low voice - If Rom suspicions are aroused, and if it's
not my fault, then it will be clear that it's Kaged's fault. He will be
removed in disgrace, and I will move up to his position. I should have
been promoted into that in the first place. no, I think we'll just stay
where we are, beyond sensor range and watch the end.
Kirk had found the
great ship's enormous speed frighteningly impressive, and could obtain
clear visual images at range greater than Fed or Rom sensors. Kirk knew
he must get word of this double Klingon military advantage back to Star
Fleet.
Karox cursed loudly
in Klingon.
Karox - How did they
manage to pull something with the mass of a starship into warp with them?
Worthy opponents, those Romulans.
Kirk - They're taking
Enterprise back to Neutral Zone to board her and then they'll find out
about Sealon.
Karox - you're right,
Kirk, damn you.
He barked a string
of orders at his helmsman and the great Klingon warship shot into warp
drive in pursuit of the Romulans and their captives.
P147 Klingons were
an excitable, impatient species under the best of conditions, and the sight
of Spock sitting on his bunk, staring blankly into space for hour after
hour, his face as impassive as always, drove the watchers to distraction.
The fire was leaping
to the wall hangings the Klingons affected
The Klingon was dead,
or soon would be, multitude of bloody rips in the clothing, gashes and
stab wounds, crushed skull. Sealons had killed all the Klingons. Matabele,
the Sealon ruler who had made the mistake of inviting the Klingons in.
P152 it was rare for
the Klingons to overlook military details, but their long string of successes
with subject peoples had made them overconfident, and it had come to seem
impossible to them that anyone would even dream of revolting against their
rule. The dome on the sea floor of Trellisane had no external defenses,
since the Klingons knew the Trellisanians would not fight back and they
simply did not think their tame Sealons would attack them.
The Sealons were betting
that the leak would not be noticed by any Klingons and that the monitoring
computer would not send out a call for Klingon attention until it was too
late. The Sealons wanted to be sure there were no safe pockets of air left
where Klingons might survive.
In his officer within
the dome, the Klingon officer who'd interviewed Kirk and Spock when they'd
been taken prisoner was poring over some papers detailing the next steps
he was to take. The conquest of the land would be gradual, by usual Klingon
standards; that was largely to ensure that the Sealons weren't able to
kill all Trellisanians off, the upper strata, the technically capable,
were to be kept alive, for they could be of great service to Klingon in
the future.
Trellisane was supposed
to be a geologically inactive world, he sneered at the thought. That probably
had much to do with the Trellisanians' repellent timidity.
This time flaring
into furious anger.
It is Klingon nature
to find an underling when something unpleasant happens and to blame and
punish him for it, even if the unpleasant thing is utterly beyond his responsibility
and control. The officer, disguising his deeply buried fear from himself
as annoyance, stalked through the door to look for some lower ranking Klingon
to punish.
He opened his mouth
to shout an order or a curse, but the water smashed into him. His body
bobbed limply against the ceiling of his own office.
The Klingons who survived
called out to each other cautiously and began to organize themselves, increasingly
confident that, despite the pitch blackness, they could regroup and somehow
escape. But their calls to each other provided all the signal the Sealons,
inside the dome for the first time, needed. Not all the surviving Klingons
were stabbed or bludgeoned to death. Some were dragged beneath the surface
where crowds of Sealons could watch them struggle and drown.
McCoy - I've had many
contacts with Klingons over the years and I can tell you that the only
good one is a dead one. If I hadn't felt that way before, what I've seen
in this system would have convince me.
The Sealons are bringing
the Klingon bodies ashore all along the coastline and leaving them just
above the high tide line.
P159 Karox growled,
slapping his palm against the yielding arm of his command chair - Too late.
The Romulans know we're approaching their territory.
The peremptory challenge
had come over the ship's communications a moment earlier.
Romulan installations
along the Neutral Zone frontier had detected the Klingon approach and issued
the challenge. That Karox had not foreseen this was strong evidence to
Kirk that the Klingon captain's confidence and relaxation were masks for
a worry and tension that were interfering with his judgment.
Karox muttered -I'm
not ready to fight them. I'll have to stop soon to avoid penetrating the
Zone, and if I do that the Enterprise will escape from me. I'll have to
attack now, risk a war.
Kirk - Transport me
to the Enterprise, I'll bring her out.
Karox looked at him
with scorn and anger, but then his expression changed suddenly -Yes. With
Klingon guards to go with you.
He sat up, his chest
swelling, eyes blazing - I won't destroy the Enterprise, I'll capture her!
My most glorious victory.
He barked a string
of commands.
Kirk was matched through
a short but bewildering series of intersecting corridors. Transporter room
much like the one on the Enterprise. But larger, with many more transmission
stations.
Three heavily armed
and heavily muscled Klingons marched in and took up positions wordlessly
on the stations beside Kirk.
Karox entered the
room - I know this handful of men isn't enough to take over the Enterprise,
but they are enough to keep an eye on you and control the bridge. If you
betray me, they'll kill you and I'll destroy your ship.
Karox motioned to
the technician at the transporter. The man's fingers moved rapidly over
the keyboard and Karox's sneering face faded from Kirk's view.
P164 The Klingons
had their guns already drawn and they arranged themselves quickly along
one side of the bridge, guns covering the Fed personnel.
Kirk could almost
feel the growing tension, the instinctive reaction of the crew to the presence
of Klingons, armed, aboard their ship. If the Klingons didn't back down,
someone would make a move and the situation would be out of his control.
The Klingon squad leader hesitated, his instinctive hatred of humans warring
with his prudence and sense of duty. He had the humans at a disadvantage,
confident that three Klingons with weapons drawn were immeasurably superior
to any number of soft and unarmed humans. And yet he was an ambitious young
officer, and he suspected that Kirk was right about the legal situation.
If he acted hostilely anyway and Kirk was right, then he would suffer both
loss of rank and further, and probably painful, punishment. He decided
the risk was probably too great. Another thought struck him suddenly. Success
on Kirk's side could scarcely help Karox's career, and with Karox out of
the way, the squad leader stood a good chance of moving up a step or two
in rank. He holstered his phaser and motioned his men to do the same.
Kirk - I want you
to contact Karox and explain to him the situation.
The Klingon uttered
an exclamation of surprise.
Kirk - That's right.
Tell him. And also tell him that he'll have to beam over here himself immediately
to settle this situation once and for all.
The Klingon officer
looked openly doubtful, but he drew his small communicator from his belt
nonetheless and spoke into it quietly. The voice that replied was far from
quiet. Kirk could hear Karox's miniaturized bellows from across the bridge.
But the Klingon captain
had little choice but to give up entirely on ever getting the Enterprise
under his control.
P167 the Klingons
have assured Romulan fleet commander Tal that they have no ambitions in
Romulan space.
Karox arrives on Enterprise,
is briefed by the squad leader.
Kirk smiled at him,
knowing it would only increase the Klingon's fury.
Karox howled his anger
- Trellisane and Sealon are ours now annd you're not going to deprive us
of the system.
Kirk - There are situations
that Klingon bluster and aggression cannot master. You know Klingon forces
cannot face an alliance of Fed and Rom ships, and that's just what you'll
have to contend with if you don't cooperate.
Karox - Yes, neither
of you has the courage to face us alone. I believe you would combine to
defeat us because you each fear us so.
Kirk - Put it in those
terms, if it preserves your self-respect. You could be the one who pulls
a stalemate, at worse, out of what is otherwise shaping up as a disaster
for Klingon. You won't retain the Trellisane-Sealon system for long if
you alarm the Romulans as much as you've already alarmed the Federation.
I'm offering you the chance, personally, to retain some promising options
for Klingon, instead of losing the system unequivocally.
Karox grew thoughtful,
a smile grew on his dark face - yes, I would be a hero and certain others
would be villains. Yes, it grows more appealing by the second.
Tal, a Romulan, a
deadly enemy, as deadly in his way as Karox and the other Klingons.
P181 a fleet of ships
arrives, Klingons, Romulans and the Federation, combined. Demand that Trellisane
and Sealons surrender to them.
Kirk has signed an
accord with the Romulans and Klingons. Tripartite commission, Roms and
Klingons thought would give them control of the system in the end. Karox
wanted to back out when they found the other Klingon forces in the Trellisane
system had been killed. Perhaps this is the beginning of the cooperation
between Fed and Klingons forecast by the Organians. One of the most significant
opportunities for peace we've had in this century. Both the Klingons and
the Romulans could find themselves threatened.
Rear Admiral J. Potgieter
- Do not forget the sensitive location of Trellisane, do not antagonize
the Klingons.
Corona by Greg Bear
P52 the Kshatriyan,
an admirable race, very tough, very defensive, they’re an old race, surrounded
by the Romulans, and the Federation, threatened by the Klingons, and still
they hold their own, even against better technologies. Part of the third
octant Dakhrian migration. The Vulcans, Romulans, Klingons and Kahatriyans
are all related if you go back far enough.
Final Reflection by
John M. Ford
P8 Specialist Mara,
consort of Klingon Captain Kang, upswept hairstyle.
Not that long since
the Organian Peace Treaty
The harsh, consonantal
sound of the Klingonese language, Kirk recognized
Only a half dozen
Enterprise crew spoke Klingonese
The cover of the bookstore
edition of The Final Reflection shows a lurid painting of a Klingon battle
cruiser. Story set not long after first contact with Klingons, just before
Kirk born, before dilithium, before phasers.
Contents of The Final
Reflection
Part One: The Clouded
Levels
Chapter 1: Tactics
Chapter 2: Strategies
Chapter 3: Gambits
[2233]
Part Two: The Naked
Stars [2239]
Chapter 4: Spaces
Chapter 5: Players
Chapter 6: Games
Part Three: The Falling
Tower [2243]
Chapter 7: Mirrors
Chapter 8: Images
Chapter 9: Reflections
Starfleet has sent
out memos about the novel about the Klingons, routine disclaimers about
the book not Fully Approved by the Public Information Office, a little
more strongly worded than usual.
Researcher JMF’s Note
– 65 years since USS Sentry met IKV Devisor, UFP first contact with Klingons.
10 years of Pax Organia.
Many believe the Klingon
Phase of Federation history is over.
UFP Klingon authorities
unavailable to talk with JMF
Insider Illustrated
wanted more details on Klingon torture.
Klingonaase technical
terms translated as Fed Standard equivalents
Anticurve rider equals
warp drive
Particle displacer
equals transporter
Vibratory destructor,
most literally: shake-it-till-it-falls-apart-tool equals disruptor.
Specifically Klingon
titles Specialist, Force Leader, Thought Admiral
kuve equals servitor
growing belief among
experts on the Komerex Klingon that kuve translated as slave is inaccurate
JMF has documentation
that the practice of tharavul still exists
Dr. Emanuel Tagore
– The Organian Peace is a peace of the biggest guns. It neither requires
nor creates any understanding among the parties. In the absence of that
understanding, the most that can be said about the Organian Treaty is that
it works. For the present.
Tempt not the stars,
young man; thou canst not play
With the severity
of fate. . . . In thy aspect I note
A consequence of danger.
- from The Broken
Heart
If there are gods,
they do not help, and justice belongs to the strong: but know that all
things done before the naked stars are remembered.
- Klingon proverb
The Final Reflection
Part One: The Clouded
Levels
Chapter 1: Tactics
P25 Vrenn, age 8,
a Lancer in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team. Vrenn had killed a
Human in the Year Games, when he was six, his first intelligent kill.
Lancer padded armor,
thick soled boots. Lance, a cylinder of metal and crystal, charging in
rack. Blank metal Null end, glass Active tip glowed blue with neutral charge.
Lance, almost as tall as Vrenn, held at shoulder-ready.
Warm moist air in
prep room
Dezhe, age 8, Flyer
in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team,
Rokis, age 8, Flyer
in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team, female.
Flyer shiny metal
harness, glossy boots with spurs. Control gauntlet
G’daya new stuff
Ragga, age 8, blockader
in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team. Large.
Blockader studded
hide armor
g’dayt
can’t khest’n move
Gelly, age 8, Swift
in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team. Female. Best of House, possibly
best Swift of all the Houses. Slim, unusual smooth forehead, light bones
and skin color, possible half Vulcan or Romulan. Taunted as ugly as a child.
Swift uniform a coverall
of shiny mesh with gloves and boots of finely jointed metal.
Ragga showed his teeth
Roared like a stormwalker
kuveleta; servitor’s
half-child
Zharn Gensa, age 9,
Fencer in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team, the best Fencer
Fencer armor, smooth
plates and helmet, slender metal staff.
Segon, age 8, a Vanguard
in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team
Graade, age 8, a Vanguard
in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team
Voloh, age 8, a Vanguard
in the Game, House Twenty-Four Green team
Vanguard, lightly
armored
They were the nine
best of House Twenty-Four at klin zha kinta, the game with live pieces.
Undefeated, song
And though
the cold brittles the flesh,
The chain
of duty cannot be broken,
For the
chain is forged in the heart’s own fire
Which cold
cannot extinguish
Yet if my
line should die,
It dies
with its teeth in the enemy’s throat,
It dies
with its name on the enemy’s tongue.
For just
as mere life is not victory,
Mere death
is not defeat;
And in the
next world I shall kill the foe a thousand times,
Laughing,
Undefeated.
Favorite song of House
Gensa. About facing enemies and death
Long corridor small
lamps on walls cast green light
Senior Proctor, old
Khidri tai-Gensa, nearly 40, very wrinkled, had been a full Commander in
the Navy until vacuum crippled his lungs
Thought Admiral Kethas
epetai-Khemara, Naval officer in black tunic and gold dress sash and Commander’s
insignia, with medals for ships taken. A planner for the entire Navy. A
Grand Master of klin zha. Has chosen Green Team of House Gensa to play
At attention, wrists
crossed in salute, weapons at ready-arms
P29 Arena Gallery
long, low-ceilinged room furnished with large soft cushions and small wooden
tables with trays of succulents. One long wall entirely of dark glass.
Players’ positions at either end of window-wall, small cubicles lit behind
glass panels, enveloping, deeply cushioned chairs, like ship captain’s
command chair, inside. Holo display show miniatures of huge Arena grid.
Humidifier mist mixed with the personal incenses some of the officers carried
hung at ceiling.
Servitors, in clean
tan gowns of restrictive cut
More than a dozen
if high ranks present, Naval and Marine, and two civilian administrators
with a reputation at klin zha, also a few of their consorts, two for Admiral
Kezhke, who was never moderate. Three Vulcans all tharavul.
General Margon sutai-Demma.
Usually slightly unpleasant look on his face, scar at side of mouth. female
consort with claws
Force Leader Mabli
vestai-Galann, lowest ranking officer in the room. Administrators outrank
him as well. Plays against Kethas, gold pieces. Spindles decide first move,
a pair of hexagonal rods of polished white bone with numerals inlaid in
gold on their faces. Double sixes.
I grant the option.
I choose first position
Thought Admiral Kethas
epetai-Khemara. Deep wrinkles in knobbed forehead, hair very white at temples,
52 years old, an age at which Klingons of the Imperial Race should be dead
by one means or another
Eyes clear and sharp
as naked stars
Black brandy
Sudok, Game Operator,
a Vulcan. Wears green and gold gown of Vulcanian cut. Wears IDIC pendant
and a pendant of knight from human game chess.
metal pedestal rose
from floor to support flat black case. Illuminated controls.
Arena 50 meters across
and high, six sided, long sides alternating with short, sloped inward slightly.
Other viewing galleries. Ceiling hung with maze of lighting, camera and
projection equipment. Floor painted with triangular emblem of three crooked
arms, gold on black. Floor split into three retracting panels. Game grid
rising from below floor level, a three-sided pyramid of metal struts and
transparent panels, a tetrahedral frame nine four-meter pyramids on each
side. The live players file out at floor level.
Fencer, Swift, Fliers,
Lancer, Vanguards and Blockader for each side. Stop and look up to Gallery.
Kethas waves, Mabli salutes players.
T’tain, tharavul
Shipments of kuve
gladiators to Triskelion, price dropping
Price in crystals
and fissionables
The gagny brains
Admiral – We’re in
a g’daya box! Federation one way, Romulans another, Kinshaya one more.
Do it elsewhere.
His hand was on his
dress weapon, apparently casually
Kethas and Mabli spread
their arms, snarled and embraced, heads tilted back, throats exposed. The
fury between them seemed to radiate; there were grunts of approval from
the others.
4 Vulcans
p32 House Gensa has
all the taped episodes of Battlecruiser Vengeance. All end with the same
line. Humans, Romulans, Kinshaya, servitors who had managed to enter space,
all asked their conqueror who he was, and the answer always
I am Captain Koth.
Koth of the Vengeance. And this ship is my prize.
Without a line-name
or a line Vrenn could never have a ship
Clouded Game hardest
on a Blockader
Zharn was always leader-hard
and leader-calm
No form of klin zha
was easy for the Fencer
In the Clouded game
one could not see the enemy’s pieces or the enemy
Gold pieces take their
places first, then green occupied another point on the lowest level, leaving
the third point empty
Exclamation – Drownfish’s
teeth
Lancer Advanced –
opening move
Sovin, tharavul to
administrator Manager Akten
Manager Atro, administrator
Vrenn in right front
space, Voloh to Vrenn’s left, Graade behind Vrenn. Beyond Voloh was Ragga,
in the center was Zharn
Right front space
bad for a Lancer in flat-board klin zha
The players must follow
the Grand Master’s lead and be worthy of his play
The Goal, a disk half
a meter across and a handbreadth thick, quite heavy
He dropped his Lance
from parade to ready position
Active tip went from
blue to green
In non-combat klin
zha a Blockader could not be killed at all, different in klin zha kinta.
Segon Vanguard bests
a Gold Vanguard
Players salute each
other as panels rise to the next level
the Elevation move
Vrenn bests a Gold
Flyer
Lance’s deflector
shield
Kai
Lance’s charge counter
down after a hit
Slapping their thighs
in approval of bold play, move
Vrenn, Gensa, good
House, Rustazh
Incense stick on holder
on shoulder
Rustazh line thought
to be extinct, seven years since all the Rustazh died
Gelly has encountered
an opponent, blood on her metal gloves
Ragga has encountered
an opponent, rips in his heavy leather
Gold Lancer fires
a bolt at Ragga.
The Lance butt was
not Null, there was something hidden in it; a contact stunner or an agonizer
Rokis Flyer hurts
her leg making a grand swooping kill
Ragga falls to Gold
Lancer
Gelly also falls Gold
Lancer
Gelly’s blood was
a very dark color
Moving the Fencer
away from the Goal was the most dangerous gambit in klin zha
epetai-Khemara’s record,
reputation for mild insanity
epetai-Khemara reputation
for liking skinny, green, women
Zharn had executed
this kill a hundred times – he swung his thin staff in wide arc, the tip
struck opponent’s arm and wrapped around it. Zharn twisted the polarizing
grip and the metal went rigid. As the enemy was pulled around he would
be carried directly into Zharn’s knifing left hand.
Zharn stumbled at
hand twitch depolarized his staff. Gold Lancer shoved the Active Lancepoint
into Zharn’s throat
Kezhke had no weapon
visible, but of course no Klingon of rank would be unarmed in public.
No one would appear
so foolish as to doubt a Vulcan’s word
I do so enjoy klin
zha, nothing short of living war is so stimulating
There is always the
komerex zha, the Perpetual Game
Flier usually female
The Gold Lancer was
clearly full-Klingon, as much Imperial Race as was Vrenn, broad dark face
scarred heavily, electricity in the yellow eyes. Artificial arm. A cyborg.
Vrenn Gensa Green
Gensa, the victory!
Gensa, a thousand times, undefeated.
Gensa = green??
P45 Margon pulls out
his pistol
Tokhe straav’ means
willing slave, the vilest name Klingon could call Klingon, an insult only
death could redeem.
Margon fires at Mabli’s
cubicle
Kai, Thought Admiral.
Another victory with your many.
And for every victory,
a loss.
There was nothing
else for him. Certainly not life
What could be accepted
as truth from one who would commit fraud at klin zha?
One of the Houses
of Lineless Youth
Adoptions handled
through Manager Akten, also transfers of residence
P48 Do not call a
victory what was not
He would see it again,
in the next life, when he captained a ship of the Black Fleet
Walls of smooth castrock
Machine-copy tapestries
Proctor Muros, control
wand. When Muros snaps, snap back. Expression Muros’s nose
Epetai-zana, honored
and exalted, an honorific so high it became absurd, an insult
Smiled faintly, showing
points of teeth
Vrenn felt his liver
relax
Six to a room
Zharn and Gelly don’t
return from the game, Ragga did, sullen
Front common room,
low light, moist air, plants and a shallow dark pool for meditation
Panels of colored
glass in the ceiling formed a large Imperial trefoil, the komerex stela
Tirian, a Withiki.
Transporter to Thought Admiral Kethas. Obviously kuve. Transporter’s duty
to keep master safe, while aboard any vessel. If you travel by particle
transporter, I will set the controls.
zan Vrenn
kuvesa tokhesa, I
serve willingly
forecourt
Teska-2, a real combat
craft, able to meet a spaceship in orbit, short winged, graceful, green-backed
and white-bellied. Viewports with armored shutters. Disruptors and missile
pods under the wings. Tirian wrist device controls doors. Doors open and
stairs swung down. Narrow passage lined with equipment of metal and plastic
and rubber, alive with small lights and noises. Two large padded chairs,
caged by equipment, thick front tinted glass. Left seat gunner’s seat.
Tiny unenclosed waste facility, a food locker. Night vision on gunsight
startling clarity.
song The Vengeance
Flies at Morning
The guns
are hot, the hull is ringing,
The engines
sing the sound of triumph;
And every
one aboard awaits
A prize
upon the high horizon.
Hand and
weapon! Heart and power!
Cry it with
the voice of Empire!
Victory
and prize and plunder!
Vengeance
flies at morning!
He looked up. But
of course sunlight and clouds clothed the stars
A captain lent his
life to the one he trusted as transporter operator, the one chosen must
be of special quality. As kuve, have no ambitions.
Not express error,
not to a servitor
Vrenn had seen Withiki
at the Year Games
Fly on guidebeam
P53 the Khemara linehold
was almost a quarter of the world away. It took half a day airborne, beam-guided
around reserved airspaces, military and private.
Food of cold meat
and fish and fruit nectars
Mist-cloaked hills,
green lakes
Northwest Sea
Kartade Forest of
knotted-trunked trees
Web of light projected
on windshield, the image of landing grid invisible on the ground.
Audio pickup hung
behind ear
Center Space, this
is Flier 04. Aboard, affirm. Password is Tailfeather. What is your password?
Affirm, off beam and landing now.
A pathway lit up,
through garden with shrubs and pools, knotted-trunked trees, heavy flower
perfumes
zan a neutral word
house three stories
high, V shaped roof. Huge front windows like angled eyes looking down,
one vast, high-ceilinged room, wooden beams cutting across space overhead,
iron-railed stairs to balconies on either side, center broad black pillar
with fireplace at base, wood fire. Cushions and tables topped with wood
inlay and black glass.
Welcome Vrenn. Be
welcome in your house.
Vrenn calls Kethas
Father.
Vrenn, nearly nine,
drinks ale
Dark ale the best
when you’re tired, not the scorch of a distillate
Pheromonal shock,
rush of hormones could be deadly to young Vrenn.
Half the ships Koth
of the Vengeance captured had an Orion female aboard, all green, all beautiful
past imagining. All just Klingon females in makeup.
Rogaine, Kethas’s
sole consort. Dark Orion female
This is Vrenn, whom
we have taken into the line
Vrenn does not remember
anything but the House
Your line was Rustazh,
your father Squadron Leader Kovar sutai-Rustazh. The Rustazh line is extinct.
Your once-father was leading a convoy of colonization; the line had received
an Imperial grant of space. the ships were ambushed by Romulans. Kovar
fought well, but colony ships are a handicap in combat. There were no survivors,
as one expects of Romulans. How youngest son Vrenn came to be in House
Twenty-four is a mystery.
Kovar served Empire
well, under Kethas. Because of certain things he did in that time I am
disposed to do a thing for him. For Kovar’s sake I took you out of the
Lineless’ House. One life was my debt to him.
Kethas had eight children,
seven are dead in seven parts of space, the eighth has changed his name
to begin a line of his own and when his last brother died it was too late
to reverse this course. Kethas has spent many years in space, on old thin-hulled
ships, when the power came from isotopes, has taken too much radiation,
my children now are monsters, that bubble and die.
For my sake I will
make you heritor of the line Khemara, and to this linehold and all its
property, the price is that you will be Khemara and forget you were ever
Rustazh.
There was no Cloud
in his mind
In you the klin lives,
this is certain
Odise, a servitor,
a small being with spindly arms and legs, covered in smooth black fur.
Apparently did not speak
A study with library
screen and books on shelves, large bedroom, private wash-and-waste. Cylindrical
closets, angular desks and chairs, tracked spotlamps. Concave bed surface.
Meal slot in the wall with programming buttons. Walls covered with clearprints
of stars and planets, exactly like viewports to Space. nothing overtly
a monitor visible.
Restraint web on concave
beds on real ships
Indoor garden, sponge-tiled
pool with bright plants floating in it.
Nine flavors, at least,
of fruit nectar
House Gensa always
woke before sunrise
Kethas lives midmorning
to midnight
Find the time you’re
best at and live there, that’s the payoff strategy, the most efficient,
that is to say
Kethas does not have
a tharavul.
Food – light fried
anemones, crisp salt fish, sweet gel pastries
Human kafei. Mind
clearing effect
Some years back Kethas
was on a deep mission, taking supply by forage, and for half the voyage
they had nothing to drink but a case of coffee taken as a prize. Engineer
brewed up white fire. Not too bad together.
Kethas has delta ray
scars on his flank
Delta ray scars caused
by unshielded warpdrive or Romulan lasers
Along the walls of
front room were boards and pieces for every game Vrenn had ever heard of,
plus others. many sets, for all variations, of klin zha.
Ablative form – tiles
fall out
Vrenn wore a long
coat of gold brocade with the multicolored crest of a forest lizard sewn
across the shoulders.
Kethas’s coat has
an Admiral’s haloed stars on the sleeve
Chess, the human zha
latrunculo, the rom
zha
kinshaya have no stylized
game, though they are excellent at small-war with model soldiers
saying – less pleasant
than torturing Vulcans
saying among Master
of the Game – less pleasant than klin zha against a Vulcan
no kuve zha can be
truly great
an obvious question
is better than obvious ignorance
in the larger universe
one must be cautious not to show one’s blindness
Reflective Game –
the highest form of klin zha, the most difficult. In the Reflective Game
there is a single group of pieces which either player may move in turn.
All pieces move in the fashion of the normal, Open Game. Win by making
it impossible for opponent to move legally. Begin by choosing piece and
placing it any piece, any where. Each player sets a piece alternately.
May not voluntarily put Goal in danger of attack. If he moved the Fencer
off the Goal it would then become the enemy’s Fencer and give the enemy
an instant victory.
Perpetual Game – komerex
zha
He felt he had been
used, to win a cheap and honorless victory.
Kethas - I am an undrawn
Grand Master of the Game, and you cannot lose well against me, no matter
the form.
In time you will learn
to lose well, you may even learn to lose brilliantly
Kai Kassai, Klingon!
After a long and useless
assault on sleep
P64 cold season, northern
change of seasons, trace of real frost
Imperial Council meets
in the Throne City on the other side of the world. Kethas member of Imperial
Council
Klingon music has
words to it, and inspires
Beyond the formal
garden and flier landing was a small hexagonal pavilion, much newer than
the main house. The particle transporter had been safe for Klingon use
less than 30 years. Only very recently had anyone, even an Admiral, the
luxury of a home station. Two banks of controls. The first dilates an opening
in the deflector shield covering the estate, set to scramble any unauthorized
attempt to beam in. second console the receiver. Three discs on floor,
matching three on the ceiling. Column of sparkling golden light appeared,
entirely without sound.
Kethas epetai-Khemara,
in black silk tunic and full formal gold vest heavy with medals
The war continues,
on every space of the board.
Kethas has told Tirian
he will have a place on Kethas’s Black Ship
Any race may reach
the Black Fleet
Withiki, a winged
race, large wings
Black fleet personnel
returned to perfect condition
A Force Leader of
Imperial Race had his Marines pull Titian’s wings from their sockets as
they were awkward in the corridors of a starship
Kuvesa tokhesa
Web ferns in the indoor
garden
Overhead were stars,
hard and white, all the thousand stars of the world’s sky standing naked,
as they did on less than one night in a hundred. So whatever Vrenn and
Kethas said here, whatever they did, would be remembered for all time to
come.
He looked at the stars,
stark burning naked, and knew the oath was sealed.
Age 10, choose what
you will be. Navy, scientist, administrator, Marine
Navy, Academy, Path
of Command. Many Admiral’s sons attend Academy. Some kuvekhestat, unfit
to serve aboard a ship. Use every advantage their lines can win them.
Don’t talk like a
Romulan.
Proverb – If you do
not wish a thing heard, do not say it.
You will be watched,
so live as if you are watched. Beds are terrible places for secrets.
Reflective Game, seldom
taught.
You are not ready
to count your enemy’s losses until you have learned to count your own.
Remember that some enemies will never have learned to count.
Chapter 3: Gambits
[2233]
P70 plasma hit shields,
power leaked through in second and third harmonics.
Vrenn Khemara on D4
cruiser Blue Fire. Schematic on screen shows yellow blocks mark hit areas.
Vrenn read off the
reports in a few short phrases of Battle Language.
Captain’s starburst
of rank, 5
Squadron Leader Kodon
vestai-Karum, Captain of Blue Fire, Two Fingers, Death Hand, other D4 cruisers
Commander Kev, Executive
officer.
Primary Bridge, Auxiliary
Bridge.
Klingons outnumbered
five to three, but D4 cruisers much more powerful than Romulan warbirds.
Six disruptors fired.
Disruption – the forces
holding molecules together were suppressed and restored ninety times a
second. Big ships’ batteries nicknamed the Sound of Destruction.
Signal code KATEN
to Squadron, when KATEN acknowledged executed, go Warp 4 at once.
There would be no
boarding this time, no prizes, not even a creditable kill they could stripe
on their sashes.
The Klingon cruisers
had more power, which counted most in large ship maneuvers.
Bounce a Rom off shields
like a small animal off a groundcar’s fender.
Triskele formation,
port engines inward
You may give him one
for vengeance, zan Tatell.
Klingons go three
times as fast as Rom ships
He touched the phone
in his ear that had sent him all the actual Captain’s orders.
Zhoka, cadet
By consensus of the
Squadron Captains, Blue Fire is to be credited with one Romulan kill.
May this be a favorable
sign.
Stand down to cruise
stations
Vrenn roommate an
Engineering cadet named Ruzhe Avell. Killed after Rom space battle when
intercooler gas tubes blew
Open klin zha.
Do something with
honest metal and current
Up in the front pod,
away from the radiation. Up front, away from the Marines
We just keep the Drell
design because it works
Klingon runs to Vulcan
Frontier captains
go privateer
Gday’t
I’d like to khest
just once on this trip. Got an Orion female in your closet?
Kodon’s Squadron inside
Romulan claims for 78 days. Two more skirmishes. A kill for Death Hand
and another for Blue Fire. No contact for 50 days now. Eating salvage from
the third battle, Romulan rations, solid but dull.
Junior Officer’s Mess.
Kotkhe, helmsman.
Nickname ‘Khe. Son of Admiral.
Ensign with Medical
insignia. Surgeon’s aide.
Merzhan, youngest
Security officer on the ship. Nasty sense of humor
Merzhan’s smile was
thin as the edge of a knife.
Dump tray down the
disposal slot
Souvenirs you could
buy in a leave port
Quote some text from
a volume of Tales of the Privateers, every other book in the series had
the
same scene with Orion girl in it.
Ensigns love cadets
like you love jelly pastry. They won’t talk to the crew and there’s nobody
else they can damage.
Path of command, insulting
remark Pathfinder
Sometimes to show
teeth is enough, but if you bite, bite deep.
Kahlesste kasse.
Security enforcers
in duty armor, shock clubs out and ready
Is the one well? At
my last hearing. The line Khemara is not to be insulted, even ignorantly
by ignorant youth. Do you wish to enter a claim of line honor?
The duel circle.
Brawling aboard a
ship under cruise is a violation of regulations, as is striking a superior
officer
Officer’s Gym.
Kodon’s desktop has
disposal
Salutes were exchanged.
Kodon’s inner cabin
At times like this
Vrenn came close to denying the komerex zha, for the universe to be a game
implied that it had knowable rules.
Kev used his eyes
as needles, he liked to watch others writhe, impaled on their points.
The g’dayt-livered
Kotkhe
He can make you raw
protein if he wants
Vrenn breveted Ensign
for the rest of the cruise and given injured Kotkhe’s Helm position
P80 three cruisers,
in Spearhead formation. A drone, too small to register, relayed image and
data.
Communications Officer,
drone operator. Sensor operator.
The short syllables
of Battle Language
Helm, action. Affirm,
action.
Acting.
Weapons preheat
Shields attack standard
Each command was no
longer than a single word. Acknowledgements just snaps of the tongue.
Kill, the same in
plain or Battle language.
Triplet disruptors
knifed down, blue light
zan Kandel, communications
commit?
Power to shields and
weapons. We still fight.
A plasma bolt struck
Death Hand’s hanger deck from the rear
Squadron Leader, the
Force Leader wants to know if you intend to land his Marines.
Flat-thinker, Kodon
snarled
Death Hand sends intent
to abandon and destruct. A Captain did not abandon until the gravest extreme.
As clear to him as
the naked stars around them all
Felt death in his
liver
Flier in klin zha
has ability to leap over others
Cruiser’s narrow forward
boom, broad main wing
Invitation to Naval
officers aboard.
MY Ensigns are transporting
now. I hope they find much glory with you.
This need not be said.
Death Hand’s Executive
officer is dead. Captain Kadi to die with ship.
Kill Roms, with your
Black Ship, Kadi.
After this death,
no more for them. [not going to the Black Fleet for stupid death]
Signal code TAZHAT.
Yellow lines, then
green, then blue.
Engaged warp drive,
the stars blazed violet
Weapons officer on
Blue Fire female
Kai, it must be Captain
Kadi that the Squadron leader hailed
Communications officer,
Navigator, Dronesman.
Signal them anything
and I’ll have your throat out
That is what a real
threat from Kodon sounds like
High heat and moister
comfortable
Kurrozh
It was an old trick
to threaten the one and punish the other.
Kelag, crew from Death
hand, Vrenn’s new roommate
Most ensigns have
K names, ennobling the name at official promotion
Female Romulan Mission
Clerk in agonizer cube, cushioned chair, runs live on ship’s entertainment
channel and in the Inspirational Theatres.
Green outline of body,
blue traces of major nerves, yellow crosses where agonizers were focused.
Specialist Examiner
Kodon’s Squadron stopped
at an Imperial outpost, three Romulans there claimed diplomatic protection,
Kodon was not interested. Outpost commander. Ambassador cut her own throat
by Romulan ritual. Rom Naval Attache mis-set the controls on pistol, Kodon
gave him to the surviving Marines from Death Hand.
Thick air
Three days to Aviskie
at warp 4.
Rank badges on her
vest
Just until his promotion
came through in cold metal
Rental room in Aviskie
Column Five, Vrenn and Gunner have sex, dark, damp, fog, incense in bedside
holder
Ensign Merzhan and
Navy Commander Koll with silver Detached Service sash, two armed enforcers
from the port complement
Vrenn’s Lt. rank marks
on his sash
Commander Koll, Commander
Kev and
Captain Kessum of
Two Fingers. Two fingers of right hand
Rectangular object
with antenna, small flickering lights, blocks even Security’s listening
devices, sensor jammer
Secret negotiations
between Komerex Romulan and a faction within the Komerex Klingon, trying
to establish neutral zone between the Komerxi. Such a treaty has often
been proposed in the Imperial Council and discarded, an accomplished fact
might have been accepted. An excuse of destruction of Klingon frontier
vessels n charting or colonization missions. Treaty conspirators identified
from decrypted Romulan documents. Thought Admiral Kethas epetai-Khemara.
Kolon and Kev think
Krenn ignorant of plot and offers him independent command of small frontier
scout, Navy.
Khesterex thath.
Captain Kessum said
formally – If the one hesitates for the breaking of the chain of duty,
let certain terms of the negotiation by stated. The Roms wanted proof of
the negotiators’ intent, and got information on the next frontier raid.
Strategy, that least
Klingon of sciences.
Scout Captain Krenn
tai-Rustazh, The line was extinct, the name was free for use.
80 days on exploratory
cruise. Tape of deaths of Kethas and Rogaine. Competent kills, as the law
of assassination specified, they were taped to verify the competency of
the killing. Two house kuve also killed, Odise, Tirian flung out of flier.
It simplifies things
enormously when honor claims are absent
Sciences Specialist
Akhil. His oldest uncle was on a ship under a Captain of the Rustazh line.
Part Two: The Naked
Stars [2239]
Negotiation may cost
far less than war, or infinitely more: for war cannot cost more than one’s
life. Klingon Proverb
Zan Kafter
Captain Krenn vestai-Rustazh,
Imperial Klingon Cruiser Fencer
Captures 12 th Willall
boxy starship.
Willall making very
serious raids into Imperial space. shooting and swooping.
Willall shorthand
klingonaase for their name for themselves.
Krenn and Engineer
had put on environmental suits and gone probing through one of the Willall
wrecks. Found weak structural points, where low-intensity disruptor shots
would break main superconducting lines to the warp engines, sever the Agaan
Tubes. Now Fencer wrapped up Willall and sent them to the Emperor.
Willall, look like
unbaked dough, putty sculptures, soft and colorless kuve, speech sound
like bubbles in stew, some kind of group command structure.
The Willall crew flooped
agreement
Krenn puts a prize
crew aboard captured ships. Two had never arrived.
Ensign Kian in charge,
crewmen and Marines
Win a banner in the
Year Games
Portable computer
goes with those in command, special set of navigational routines.
Klingons, Romulans,
Andorians would have found a way to attack their captors even if they were
almost all certain to die.
Humans and Kinshaya
were almost too devious to leave alive as prisoners.
Perhaps the geneticists
were right and something in the kuve blood and flesh made kuve.
Petty officer at transporter
controls.
Akhil, Captain Krenn’s
own transporter operator. Nickname ‘Khil.
Authentic heroes’
sendoff
Akhil has some reasonable
fake Saurian brandy.
Thought Ensign nickname
follows Krenn.
Bath of hot salt water
Kalitta, Communications
Officer.
Yellow-2 priority
message from Navy Command.
Immediate recall of
Fencer to Klinzhai, the homeworld.
Krenn saw him chew
his tongue
Hot yellow eyes
Bring home glory
The klin is already
in you
112 days to reach
Klingon homeworld from far on the fringe of the spiral arm.
Warp 4.85 for the
first 20 plus days
Not many of the officers
and crew of Fencer had visited Klinzhai
Ultimate of leave
worlds, paradise with hotel service
Three cruiser escort
waits for them in high orbit.
The ship’s cone of
fire, field of fire
Security team in dress
armor, wearing light weapons.
Throne City
Communicator and computer
were both khex, non functioning
Clearprint on the
wall of a D4 cutting up a Kinshaya supercarrier
Particle Transporter
signal could be relayed
Captain Koll, silver
sash of Detached Service. Captain’s stars
Heavy set Admiral
Kezhke zantai-Adion
Operations Master
Meth of Imperial Intelligence, Tall powerfully built Security officer without
badges of specific rank, which meant very high rank. Security supergrade.
Answerable to no one but the Emperor. Most of his facial flesh was cosmetic
plastic. Hands also surfaced with plastic.
Krenn knew Navy officers
who feared Imperial Intelligence as they did not fear to die cowards. He
had heard that Security feared them
Four spherical glasses
and a bottle of Saurian brandy.
You’ve got a stormwalker’s
dinner of a record
Saurian brandy gives
a wonderful kick in the liver
How often best qualified
for a special mission meant most expendable
So, bite deep
A year at warp 4 in
each direction, outside Klingon holdings. To the Federation. They want
to send an ambassador. A ship must travel under peace signals to bring
the one. The Imperial Council has agreed to the Federation idea that a
ship bearing an Ambassador must not have combat.
Komerex federazhon
Only a servitor goes
blindly to the death.
I serve the Empire
but I am not the Empire’s servitor
Computer cassettes,
navigational tapes, a message of introduction from the Council, a dream-learning
tape of the federation language, no regular dreams.
Language by RNA transfer
also, human
A native fedegonaase
speaker, freshly spun down
Tune and trim
Hail the mission and
its success
The underofficer,
operates transporter
Loose energy, from
transport monitors half way up, khests the security monitors
Kahless, the greatest
of all Emperors, had died in war
Kahless, known as
The One Who Is Remembered
Much glory, Captain
Krenn
The air turned to
fire above the diamond grid of the cargo transporter
Keppa, Cargomaster,
coding wand, invoice plate, registered load on portable computer
whitefang steaks
small scribe panel
Institutes of Research
for Language, dream learning Fed Standard tapes, black plastic boxes
Press for a lift car,
long ride from cruiser’s lowest tail deck, up the shaft of the boom to
the command pod. Car doors
The crew enjoyed themselves
but nobody’s dead
Koplo and Aghi, long-term
leave
Kalitta badly beaten
up outside a bar, port patrols ran off some Marines
Dark as the void
Blue lights = that’s
right
Maktai, Security Commander
Lt. Kelly, Electronics,
Communications. Two years to repair Gelly’s arm, metal implant, she is
not a Klingon-Romulan. Went straight to Naval Technical school.
Officer’s Mess.
Warm black ale and
plain pastry with pale butter
Zharn’s neck was broken
Pleasant rest.
Pozhalasta prishl’yiti
bagazh
Disputed Zone
Using Battle Language
automatically
Kagga’s crown
Imperial code name
HOKOT for Fed Mann class ship.
Kelly, Akhil also
learn Standard
Krenn, Captain of
the IKV Fencer, my intention is to enter your space, on a prearranged diplomatic
mission
Meets Admiral Luther
Whitetree, commanding Task Force K, aboard USS Glasgow. Do you have proof
of your identity?
What in Keth’s hundred
years
Escorted to SB 6
Maktai comment overheard
on open channel – Five khest’n cruisers. Are they cowards of such great
degree?
P119 Fencer’s crew
more than 300
If we don’t have a
kherx on the staging floor
Fed doesn’t have particle
transporters
Two honor guards preceded
Krenn
Senior Diplomatic
representative to SB 6 Takashi Onoda speaks rather good klingonaase.
Vulcan Captain Sinon,
Starfleet attache
Please, Krenn had
had a hard time getting used to the word
The Medical Corp would
have Whitetree’s ass for antimatter if he gave Krenn prune juice
Krenn – I have killed
a few who insulted me but I do not think you mean any insults.
Whitetree unaware
the Empire used female officers. But they don’t command ships
Krenn – Why would
we waste an intelligent one with talent?
Whitetree’s son was
killed by Klingons. Rickenbacker-class Flying Fortress, a Maximum Security
Transport, hijacked by pirates using a fake distress message from a fake
Federation scout. A patrol was scrambled when automatic alarm sounded.
The pirates fled, Krenn knows of this incident, those who fled were executed,
for cowardice. Kethas planned the raid.
Kethas’ name is known
to Whitetree, Starfleet. The Klingon Yamamoto.
Whitetree hates Klingons,
was sent out to be firm with diplomatic mission.
The only truth about
death is that it is death, and the end.
Starfleet – Klingon
brawl on SB 6. 26 Klingons. The Klingons were trading Rom boarder stories
with the Fed fringe-patrol.
Like How many Roms
does it take to change a transtator? One to change the ‘stator, and 150
to blow up the ship out of shame.
Feds speaking disrespectfully
about Lt. Kelly.
Krenn – Was the combat
started by Klingons?
Lt. Kalim grilled
by Krenn, Akhil and Maktai. Konli, Ens. Kintata, also involved in brawl.
Admit one had been
drinking with non-officers.
Many Klingon Marines
named Marks
Came to laser-locked
attention
Humans can take a
lot of hitting, but they’re slow. The human stunner are not effective against
Klingons even after eight or nine hits. The Klingons did suffer six dislocated
jaws. Humans like to punch at the jaw.
The Exec has a punishment
detail in mind for you.
The translator pipe
– confined to quarters during non-duty or meal hours until the ship reaches
Earth. Confined to ship during duration of earth stay.
No one’s going downside
on Earth
Carry dress weapons
It isn’t the bite,
it’s the showing of teeth
Krenn realizes the
humans expect Klingons to show teeth, to bite, but overreacting to a single
ship makes humans feel silly. This has enormous power over them.
Vulcans consent to
having a piece of their brain cut out, just so they can live among Klingons,
watch how they live
Krenn has seen humans
after days in the agonizer cube
Dr. Emanuel Tagore
speaks quite casual klingonaase.
P131 Klingons the
subject of riots on earth at their arrival, many humans have lost relatives
and friends to Klingon action. Admiral Marcus van Diemen had a brother
killed on the frontier. That is why we must have peace.
Land in White Sands,
gravity-suspended train to Federa-Terra, in Florida, via Atlanta.
Partly through Maxwell
Grandisson III’s efforts that the embassy to Klinzhai is being established.
Grandisson is leader of Human movement that does not want space travel.
Also Commodore Amos Blakeslee of Starfleet Exploration Command, retired,
legless. Dr. Samuel Landers of the Inner Space Corporation. The Klingons
are going to be told that humans have to grow in the direction of Klingon
Empire, that if they don’t grow they’ll die. Grandisson wants the Klingons
to know humans don’t need their space, they don’t need the space they’ve
got now. All we need is earth. The earth is all we want. The homeworld
Movement.
Humans don’t know
the Homeworld’s name is Klinzhai.
Klingon day somewhat
longer than earth
You have authentic
knowledge.
Tagore knows things
from Vulcan reports, books and tapes that filter from Klingon into Federation,
in Orion loot and Rigellian trading hulls. A Klingon spy was captured on
Argelius III and the one had dozens of books and tapes a closetful of them.
Tagore was called in to read them for Starfleet Intelligence.
Krenn coming to like
kafei
Battlecruiser Vengeance
is still in production
Tagore knows Klingons
have no tradition of ghosts or revenants, no rites for the dead.
The Klingon Empire
has been a very convenient devil for some 20 years.
Any ship disappearance
has fallen prey to the savage Klingon. From the Galactic Bermuda Triangle
to the Klingon Twilight Zone.
Klingonaase idiom
of twenty-plus years.
First contact with
the komerex klingon was, 22 Standard years ago, 20 years Klingon standard,
as far as Tagore knows.
Krenn knows the first
Federation ships had been taken by the Empire fully 30 years ago, 30 Klingon
years. Obviously no prize had reported its fate for a long time.
Krenn likes the idea
of a war of a thousand years, dynastic lines ruling over lines of battle,
50 generations born and dying in the pursuit of a single glory. A war like
that would mark worlds deeply, so that if, a million years after, when
all the warriors were dust, a new race should come upon the space, they
would know what had happened there.
Tagore’s teeth were
square-cornered, without points
Tagore would stand
between two Empires, like waves of the sea, or colliding stars, and hold
them apart. Absurd, silly, insane.
The Willall and the
Tellarites were all hollow great words
Kafei not good cold
Krenn and Akhil were
the only Klingons on Earth, at least the only Klingons known to be on Earth.
A group of protesters burned a wooden model of a D4 cruiser. Krenn laughed,
no one had told him Humans believed in primitive magic. 100,000 protestors
along train route
Time display on communicator
Klingonaase, klingoneeze
The whole significance
of the aase suffix,that the language is the tool for manipulating the embodiment
of the klin principle.
Deeper than blood
runs in the liver
It was a Vulcan calculation
that a culture’s lifespan was either some fifty years after basic fission
was discovered, or else indefinite.
Any Imperial officier
would have hailed the trick.
You honor your craft
and your line.
He understood which
of the leader’s paths she had mastered, the way of greater cunning
Deceleration in a
combat maneuver when the deckplates were already straining
Krenn says Aleichem
shalom to Colonel Rabinowich
Klingons are on earth
to make peaceful contacts.
No one told Grandisson
the Klingons spoke Standard.
It was one of the
most gently delivered absolute commands Krenn had ever heard.
The carved wood chairs
with leather padding were not really comfortable for Klingon anatomy.
There is probably
not anyone inside of twenty parsecs with any experience of Klingon medicine.
Grits almost as bad
as Romulan emergency rations
Soft-cooked eggs required
mechanical mastery, but good, if bland
Peach nectar was blood-thick
and incredible. The coffee was void-black and incredibly strong.
Krenn wondered, if
Grandisson was so powerful, how the Fed managed to tax his wealth.
It was simpler in
the Empire. One had the komerex zha, one was always safe in assuming the
other player was the enemy, the next move a trap.
Krenn will take Grandisson’s
message that not all humans want Klingon territory.
Krenn – We have a
word, komerex, your translator probably told you it means Empire. But what
it means truly is the structure that grows. It has an opposite, khesterex,
the structure that dies. We are taught, by leaders, that there are no other
cultures than these. In my years as Captain I have seen nothing to indicate
that my teaching was wrong. there are only Empires, and kuve. This is the
change Grandisson wants to make for humans. Krenn will take the message,
but there are none Klingon who will believe it.
P152 two days of opening
ceremonies
Krenn discovered that
Earth made some excellent black ales
Krenn meets with political
and military, Akhil meets with scientists
Krenn hoped he was
misunderstanding the Fed anthem’s lyrics.
No one shot anyone
else, at least while Krenn was present
Trade, peace Neutral
Zone discussed. It was suggested that a true Neutral Zone in space be established,
they could not, Krenn thought with distasteful irony, have known just how
empty a thought that was
The komerex zha was
for something
Krenn sank into a
warm bath, Humans did know how to build a bath
After the 26 th Point
Governing the Treatment of Federation Prisoners, Krenn stood up, excused
himself in Fed-Standard, said in klingonaase that he must have time to
think, and used all he knew of the Kinshaya language to curse the Humans
and their riding animals
The one is well?
The one asks the wrong
question
Does the one know
what will happen, Krenn said feeling rage tearing at him, if this proposal
is set before the Imperial Council? Orion pirates take hostages for ransom.
Kuve in desperation take hostages for their lives. And now the Federation
shows us more rules than a Vulcan would make about selling hostages!
I will tell you what the Klingon law of hostages is: A dead thing is without
value.
Tagore – Klingons
do take prizes. For the Year Games and the Thought Masters of Medicine.
Krenn – Of course,
how else to supply them?
Tagore – And prizes
have value
Krenn was puzzled
– This need not be said
Krenn had an unsettling
thought – Are many Klingons taken? He thought about the Human fondness
for stunning weapons. He knew that the Fed kept its criminals in cages,
for years, or their lives. The idea made him slightly sick.
Tagore – There are
not many. But it is a common belief that the Klingons take no living prizes
at all. If more knew what Klingons do with prisoners, a thousand warships
would be going to Klinzhai, not a diplomat. Too many are dying for fear’s
sake right now, but it is nothing compared to those who will die if those
fears take their true shape and if the naked stars see what we have done
to one another.
There was a clear
fluid running from Tagore’s eyes. Tears. Krenn vaguely recalled that pain
brought them.
A cruiser squadron
escorts a convoy of freighters as a matter of course
Krenn wondered if
this was a trapped move in the game
The thinness of earth
air causes Klingon hearing to diminish
Krenn had been a privateer,
he had never taken Fed prizes, he had killed with his hands, and his teeth.
If you drink something
strong, you don’t mind losing
Akhil is an astronomer,
not a geneticist
Akhil had called off
incoming fire as if it concerned him not at all, the exec could tear a
slacking junior officer into raw protein with his voice. It was very rare
that Akhil was angry, it was not a loud effect.
The sharpest knives
are the quietest.
Sarek of Vulcan says
fusion techniques were only recently perfected by Vulcan scientist. If
that gets back to the Imperial Institutes of Research there are going to
be some tharavul headed back to Vulcan, Warp 4, without a ship around them.
If it could be found
that a Vulcan could lie, the tharavul would soon be more than just deaf
telepathically.
Pleasantly dim after
the Earth-level lighting
P159 there is a phrase
we use at the conclusion of our game, klin zha.
Zha riest’n, teskas
tal’tai-kleon. Thank you for a pleasant game
No insult was meant
None was assumed
Sa tel’ren = two out
of three
Klingons do not resign.
Krenn had killed his
first intelligent being when he was 7. A human starship crewman, a prize,
in the Year’s Games. The human had shouted challenge into Krenn’s face
even as he died. It was an honorable death and a glorious kill.
If I go to the Black
Fleet, what matter that I go a little slowly?
One who serves his
ship well, in the life we see, will serve on a ship of the Fleet when this
life ends. In the Fleet there is the death that is not death, because not
the end; there is the enemy to be killed a thousand times, and each time
return; and there is the laughter.
Full name and honorific
Fed, Rom, others,
without kleoni, what would be the purpose?
Kahless is not forgotten.
When his ship was dying he had his hand bound to his Chair, that no one
could say he left it, or that another had been in the Chair at the ship’s
death. Then all his crew could escape without suspicion, because Kahless
had taken on all the ship’s destiny.
Kahlesste kaase, we
say. Kahless’s Hand.
Krenn – his mother
was not of his father’s race.
Krenn’s liver pinched.
Touching a Vulcan’s hand opened the path for the touch of their minds.
And that touch could pull out thoughts that the agonizer or the Examiner’s
tools could never reach.
Amanda, wife of Sarek,
looks at Krenn with intense hatred and fear.
Krenn – You would
fight for your line. That is a good thing. I think that is the best honor
I know. You fear the Klingon. In this is no need for apology.
Krenn believes young
Spock is worthy of the starts.
P164 the ComInt man
had told Amb. Tagore that a Klingon communications set would be bugged.
Ship’s laundry doesn’t
synthesize from basic fiber, as Fed ships’ do.
Krenn refers to Dr.
Tagore as Thought Master.
Another gagny hologram
show?
He would die spitting
challenge at them, and not all of them would live to hear his last words
If I’m wrong, Akhil
said coolly, kill me first.
Krenn snapped a line
of Battle Language
Akhil stood, muttering
– Don’t want to land on my butt. And flickered golden, and evaporated without
a sound.
Krenn – Our physicists
will indeed be interested. They will want very much to know why your system
makes that terrible noise.
Specialist Antaan.
Analyzes Fed transporter beam
Fencer had indeed
had sensors trained on them the whole time. Just like home.
You’re pointing to
it, I see it – Krenn said patiently.
superheterodynes in
transporter signal.
Disrupting wave in
disruptor is invisible, but the disruptor beam is blue
Fed transporter is
20 percent higher power cost than Klingon.
Be able to hear a
boarding party a boom’s-length away.
Main ceiling struts
Captain’s chain always
capitalized Chair.
Glasgow, Savannah
and Hokkaido escort Fencer from earth
Tagore’s room on Fencer
has clearprints on the walls, newly installed furniture, much larger than
he expected. It used to be Krenn’s office. Has its own washroom and an
individual lock code. Krenn will be using the Exec’s office down the corridor.
Not much office work this cruise.
Maktai, Security chief
– We do not search others’ property without cause.
On this deck of the
pod there are only Krenn’s office, the Exec’s office, forward transporter
rooms at the corridor ends, and ship’s computers.
Mak, Akhil and Krenn
living quarters three decks below in the pod.
Krenn had played a
thousand games of klin zha on just such a flat black computer terminal
electronic game grid.
We scanned his equipment
for weapons, routine, you know the drill. Nothing. G’dayt, I’d been thinking
he had something that our scanners couldn’t pick up.
Kagga’s crown, he’s
not kuve.
Ten days across the
Zone, in Klingon space again
gel pastry and kafei
What honor is there
in playing a machine whose only function is to win?
At least the Ambassador
never tried to resign from a game
Tagore gives Krenn
lessons in pokher.
If you were armed,
you could fight me for this
When they ask why
you go unarmed like a kuve, what can the Federation be worth to you since
you will not fight for it.
Perhaps he went into
the Empire like a Romulan, to find his death close to the enemy’s heart.
He knew he had been
beaten, by one unarmed.
Teskas tal’tai-kleon
Vest and tunic.
Idle lights on communicator
panel
Usual duty arms, heavy
disruptor pistol
Communicator panel,
key to access lock. Wall panel swung open, exposing a maze of components.
Akhil took a rectangle of green circuit board from his sash, slipped it
between two junction blocks. If one of Maktai’s crew takes a look they’ll
get noise. cargo modules, invoice plate. Insulated food box. Uncoiled the
cord of a coding wand. Wipe the wand over the code lines, read the terminal
screen
Cold-sleep capsules
zentaar haunch for
dinner. Feds consider zentaars an intelligent species
I suppose it’s an
honorable debt we own him, for this
Parkhest
Rapid action. Acting
Krenn noted carefully
where the Security chief put the small projectile pistol he favored for
light work.
Krenn could not order
Mak to dome unarmed; the one would have known he went to arrest, if not
execution, and that must not happen until Krenn knew who else was part
of the mutiny. And it was possible still that they would not have to execute
more than a few crewmen, as strong example. It was not necessarily a crime
to consider mutiny. Kelly looked at Maktai, Mak gave a faint shake of his
head.
Krenn felt his lips
pull back, his liver turn to lead.
What in the name of
the Nameless Emperor is this?
Whitefang and zentaar
carcasses stood ranked along the inner walls of the cargo module, impaled
on frost-covered rods.
Akhil’s fingers thrust
into the base of Krenn’s skull, a shock ran down Krenn’s spine and he fell
forward.
G’dayt, v’kasse.
Freeze the stumps
before you bleed out.
Slug-thrower, a small
weapon
Light sonic, a small
weapon
No Klingon would require
excuses of a Captain threatened with mutiny.
Kelly - Captain, permission
to speak?
Krenn - For the duration
of the crisis, Kelly
Kelly – Did the Captain
suspect this one from the first?
Krenn – Yes.
The cold was in his
lungs like death’s own hand now.
Mak keeps agonizer
in his sash, near his pistol.
Agonizer metal cylinder,
applied to neck. Check setting. Mak’s limbs twitched.
Krenn has seen frostbite,
the flesh went greenish-black and sloughed away like bark from a dead tree.
The wall communicator
had been shot apart.
Boom corridor two
decks up from cargo hold, then three more decks up to Tagore’s room.
It wasn’t muscle keeping
Mak up, but pure klin
You’re no use to me
as you are, and less use dead.
There was not enough
pain in Akhil’s body to pay for all of this
Transporter, a flat
plane of rhomboidal segments.
Transporter in cargo
hold, also Starboard stage, Pod Deck 4. Portside transporter just out of
sight around the curve of corridor.
The Unassigned pool,
they must master as many skills as possible, to more often get out of the
pool and on a ship.
One door along the
forward wall was open, Earth-bright light spilled out
He might be a long
time too late
Tagore’s game grid
was shattered by a disruptor bolt, in pieces on the table.
The door to the inner
room had been burned open.
Sound of a fresh charge
slide going into a weapon
Don’t force me to
kill you. It isn’t necessary. Mak can be an execution. Someone has to die
for killing the human, it’s not going to be me and why should it be you?
The Navy won’t mind, it’s the Security chief after all. But it has to be
one of us, anyone any lower and they’d fry us for incompetence.
Tagore must not get
to the Imperial Council
His midsection felt
like a bowl of lumpy pudding
They dared not use
weapons in the Computer Room. The heavily shielded security door moved
inward, then slid aside.
He could kill Fencer
and all of them, by killing Fencer’s brain.
The pistol buzzed
dry of charge.
Klingons always lock
doors
Kelly is an Imperial
Intelligence agent.
Akhil was working
for
The call came to announce
that Akhil’s body had been transported into space at maximum beam divergence.
Krenn acknowledged.
Tagore speculates
that the energy, stress from not venting grief at death helps to drive
Klingon culture, to expand, to conquer. Their environment is hostile, the
life-cycle is short and rapid.
Nal komerx, khesterex.
Klingons do not weep
as many races do. A different set of facial nerves is stimulated by stress.
The Klingon in deep emotion bares his teeth, as if to say stay away until
this feeling is past.
20 days after the
incident there was still a plastic splint on Krenn’s hip. He made a good
deal of noise in motion
Fencer’s Surgeon had
again replaced Kelly’s joint with a new metal one.
Operations Master
Meth is never concerned with methods, only results.
Meth only uses those
he controls.
Kelly does not know
what manner of fusion she is, so that children might be created. She cannot
be trusted and she is not Klingon.
Part Three: The Falling
Tower [2243]
P189 26 select members
of the Imperial Council sat and reclined. Large Navy faction. Some Marine
officers, several political Specialists, 2 Imperial Planetary Governors.
Half a dozen tharavul standing behind the Klingons they served-observed.
A few servitors carried food, drink and incenses. They were tharkuve, deaf.
Audience Chamber,
enormous, multisided room. Random panels of colored and reflective glass
near ceiling. Imperial trefoil woven into the carpet, ten meters long.
There was a throne in the Chamber but it was empty. A crown rested on it,
in token of the Emperor’s presence.
Captain Krenn sutai-Rustazh,
nearly 25, addresses audience, not allowed notes. Report of the Imperial
Contacts Branch.
Supply of arms to
the worlds Tcholin III and Wilda’s Planet has caused the dominant factions
to favor the Empire as a partner in development. All inexpensive sonics.
No transtator technology. Four more worlds along the Alshanai Rift have
made advances of peace. They will not commit to abandoning the Federation,
but they have been made to understand that the Fed cannot protect them
from Orion pirates. If this technique is to be expanded, it will be necessary
to simulate Orion attacks, as the cost of purchasing actual pirate attacks
will become unacceptable.
Adm. Kezhke, aging
and still overindulgent. Adm. Kodon, the hero of the Romulan Frontier.
vird’dakaasei, Fed
translates the word as disruptor, regardless of their actual operating
mode
Emperor Kadrya had
chosen iron as the substance for his crown. Nearly 60. In time he will
die and the Council will fight for the crown.
Generally a free choice
of substance
Keth the Centenarian
had presumed to wear imperishable gold. No one since him had chosen gold.
General Kagga, despite
that he was under sentence of death for rebellion had been granted the
accession, allowed to reign for the twentieth part of one day, and executed
upon the throne. Kagga’s crown had been branded on the flesh around his
skull.
There were polite
nods. Krenn saluted and went out of the chamber.
Home stations generally
have three discs.
Klingons rarely had
direct implants, wary of taps, of mind control, of feedback signals to
set the mechanism burning.
Tagore addressed Council
members in Audience Chamber about exchange of athletes between Year Games
and Pan-Federation Olympics. This would reduce the need for prizes to fight
in the Games and allow trials other than deadly combat. There are already
many such events in the Year Games, and they are honorable. Prevent the
passage of damaging medical data by using medical tricorders.
Dr. T’Riri, tharavul
to Thought Master Ankhisek.
The assassin’s gun
may believe it is a surgeon’s laser. But the assassin must know the task.
Kezhke has strong
beliefs about Krenn.
Commander Maktai
Lt. Commander Kelly,
Mirror communications and Executive Officer
Ranks are not difficult
to obtain. Authority is rather more so.
You understand the
mission, you are ready for cruise
The Red File will
be transferred aboard just before you depart
You serve the Empire,
and very well. But some of your loyalty is always reserved for yourself.
This is true of all Klingons. It is true of the Emperor.
Meth – You think there
is a komerex zha, but there is only the komerex.
Strong scent of herbs
from pale liquid
Pleasant voyage, Captain
Fencer still exists,
still Krenn’s.
Mirror, new Class
D5, most changes only visible. Interior the same, stateroom for passenger
on the officers’ deck.
Maktai, three fingers
on one hand, lost in freezer
It had taken a long
time to teach Mak that folding was not the same as resignation, that the
courage of the game pokher was not in throwing resources into a pot already
lost.
Maktai has been playing
pokher with Krenn, and losing
Fruit drops
Many UFP members do
not want a single ambassador to represent them to the Empire. They want
to make their own deals.
Savannah II meets
Mirror at the far side of the Zone. Krenn wonders who had destroyed the
first of that name. Douglas Tancred Shepherd younger looking than other
Human Admirals Krenn had seen. Moderately pale skin by Human standards,
a remarkable bushy growth of hair down the sides of his face and over his
upper lip.
Captain Krenn, he
said, in reasonably god klingonaase without translating machine.
Krenn wondered about
that: would the Human so casually admit to a Klingon that the frontier
patrols were stretched thin? Yet there were still the hunter-killer squadrons.
So perhaps it was a challenge, however slight.
Krenn wanted to ask
if Whitetree had died well, but Shepherd already showed discomfort, and
Humans had too many ideas about death to be all comprehended.
Someday, he thought,
I will meet you, Whitetree, in the Black Fleet, and kill you a thousand
times laughing. And perhaps you will even kill me, for the glory of your
son.
Ensign Kreg, Communications.
Lt. Klimor takes the
conn.
Eight decks down in
pod to the Intelligence Operations level. Interrogation room to the left.
Internal Surveillance Room to the right. Security could monitor any part
of the ship at will.
Mirror did not have
continuous Internal Surveillance. Special Communications instead. Three
rows of consoles, cluster of displays. Only Maktai can open the door. Those
within cannot leave at will. Kelly maintaining level of screens Feds expect.
Guns off. Hold empty.
Zha riest’n.
Reflective Game was
Kethas’s game.
Krenn, age 25, has
20 or 30 years left.
Maktai has lost dreams,
learning Federation
The Empire was asked
by several Fed worlds to send an observer to the Babel conference at Federa-Terra
on earth. 131 delegates have asked for interviews with the Klingon representative.
540 members of the
Federation, Shepherd said, with just the right klingonaase inflection for
irony.
Contacts Branch knew
most of the planets. Some they knew very well indeed. Krenn mentally crossed
those off at once.
Humanai kuvest’?
Komerex Romaan
Maskan’s liver
Klingons do not believe
in bribery
Krenn showed the points
of his side teeth.
Children’s indoctrination
tapes
News channel tape
of Mak - g’dayt ugliest Klingon I’d ever seen, all fangs and scars, and
were talking about him as if he was just one of the Imperial Race.
Fliers with weapon
pods
Flat black display
panel, small keyboard, metal box that unfolded in for stages to become
a meter-wide antenna array. Cables linked all the devices together. The
display screen showed first noise, then a data line.
warp-accelerated transport
signal
Science officer Antaan
had devised the technique to beam through shields
P208 A hand tried
to touch a neural scanner to his ear, he snarled and swept it away. Same
as an agonizer, only wired differently.
forward Theatre, Inspirational
Theatre
Auloh, Surgeon Specialist
The Fed has won concessions
from the Klingon Empire, which not 10 years ago was thought to be beyond
the reach of reason
Clearprints come off
printer, warm,
Sometimes death is
better, death is the end.
Sickbay three decks
up from Inspirational Theatre
Mastiform-D, Tri-Ox
and four times the therapeutic dose of Cordrazine
Call if he goes over
the lines. Medical yellow critical ranges. Wax stylus.
Zharn’s mission record
is full of glory. Zharn has a reflex to attack anyone in physical contact.
Dr. Thomas Jackson
McCoy – If even some of what I hear about your culture is true, Klingon
authorities won’t be any too happy at his helping Kelly.
Cargomaster Keppa
– We’ll have to do a little midnight requisitioning.
Small plastic card
with Carter Winston’s name on it. Flexed the card, it cracked across, the
pieces glowed orange and were burning whitely before the touched the bottom
of the wastebasket.
Krenn brings Red File
pouch to meeting with Shepherd and Carter Winston. Unauthorized descrambles
of Marcus van Diemen planning covert attacks on Klingon space.
A wide amber band
stretched from one corner to the other of transparent starmap. This is
the zone of space which the Federation calls the Klingon Neutral Zone.
Speaking as a Naval
Officer, I would think the best way to test their validity would be to
examine the pattern of skirmishes across the Neutral Zone.
Van Diemen was trying
to draw the Klingons into a war. Sending crews out deliberately to be killed.
We’d never dare dissolve the Federation if we thought some alien menace
was waiting to gobble us up. Carter Winston was for unity because he was
afraid of the Klingons.
Krenn – In this there
is no need for apology.
Shepherd – Are you
telling us, Captain, that the Klingon Empire has no desire for war? That
every shoot-out on the frontier has been provoked by Starfleet? For that
matter, are you telling us that the Klingons even minded having an excuse
to attack across the Zone.
Krenn smiled, showing
teeth. Winston paled slightly.
Krenn – I am telling
you one thing only. I intend to release this file to the Babel conference.
Being no diplomat I cannot calculate its effects. But I would expect them
to be strong. The killing of van Diemen would be seen as no more than the
shooting of a mad dog
Tagore knows, the
Klingon who comes as a friend will always be thought a liar.
Trade with the Klingon
Empire is illegal, even though it happens on a regular basis.
Krenn wants dilithium
in exchange for the original file and destruction of all copies
5 carats of dilithium
worth about 80,000 credits. Need high output lasers or antimatter to cut
it.
Over two years ago
a geophysicist at the Lalande 8 mining complex discovered that dilithium
crystals could focus and channel the energy from antimatter annihilation
reactions. Carter Winston, Resources Corporation of Deneva, owns Lalande
8. Krenn wants a copy of the scientific report.
Winston agrees.
The over 500 Babel
delegates are all scared of the Klingons, even the ones that weren’t scared
a couple of days ago. If the Red file is released, there won’t be an Fed
citizens or any Fed or any Starfleet. Just 500 tiny little Empires. And
the Klingons. And the Romulans.
Zharn kills Grandisson
too.
Honored, Executive
Kelly.
Thought Master Ankhisek
mended Zharn’s broken neck. Ankhisek is known for his brilliance. Zharn
four times as fast. Frozen between missions. Ages 64 times faster than
normal. Been on a lot of missions.
Did the one die well?
In his ship. With
his hand on his weapon.
Then perhaps we will
meet.
Klingonaase would
never do to say – You must have loved her very much, to do that.
Klingons don’t believe
in Hell
P236 Serkash II, one
light day out form the Disputed Zone.
Navigator Kepool.
Helmsman Klimor
Grand strategic display
– large scale map, Zone no more than a streak. Ship indicated by white
three armed cross. Planet Serkash a circle. Across the Zone three blue
crosses, annotations read Best Estimated Position.
Parking orbit.
Signal to surface
A planetary assault
squadron two hours away. Its assignment is to destroy the colony, 12 million
Fed citizens. It was in the Red file, deleted before it was handed over.
Our Admirals are not
different from yours.
Krenn has evaded escort.
He intends to defeat the purpose of the squadron.
The bridge crew turned
almost as one, to face Maktai.
Maktai in the coldest
voice Krenn had ever heard him use – The Admirals have conspired to throw
away Klingon lives as if they were kuve. This is no more than mutiny, and
less honorable. Security stands with the Captain.
The sound that followed
was not so much a cheer as collective relief.
Referendum 72, to
close the Embassy to Klinzhai and recall the Ambassador, passed after Mirror
had departed with Tagore for Klingon space.
It is a Klingon faith
as well, to understand what books have to say.
He had not intended
that speech for Kelly or Mak, yet he had said it, as if he wanted it heard.
Antaan’s penetration
technique would not work through Mirror’s shields, nor anyone else’s soon
enough.
Have Engineering rig
a Flag Commander’s Chair on the Bridge
P240 Mirror hung,
wrapped in electronic silence
Hostile squadron 2000
kilometers and closing. Three D4 cruisers in echelon.
Weapons preheats completed.
All circuits show blue lights. Take pre-locks.
Drop sensor jamming
and open RF [radio frequency] link to the squadron.
The tactical display
seemed to show every weld and bolt and panel. Impulse drives glowing.
Triangles bracketed
the ships on the display. Prelocks
The main display showed
a cruiser’s bridge, the view sparked slightly, radio frequency communication
rather than subspace.
Captain Kian of Fury.
Commanding a special attack squadron. If you are a privateer you may join
us. There will be high glory.
Disruptors flared
from Mirror, punching through thin rear shields on all three of the cruisers
at once.
This is mutiny! Kian
shouted, his teeth showing to their roots.
Countermeasures.
Three-eight, three-five,
three-three
Mirror slashed across
the starboard wing of the center cruiser. The scar glowed yellow, then
white as the fuel plant began to burn. But the warp nacelle did not separate.
Klingon cruisers were larger, stronger, than Rom Warbirds
Security Option Two.
Set for automatic destruct if we lose the Bridge. Maktai pushed buttons,
takes out and inserts key
Maktai. Kelly, Krenn
enter passwords non verbally. Option in force.
The sound of weapon-shield
harmonics and curves bent on the Engineer’s displays.
Intercooler capacity
Precision fire
The Bridge deck on
the forward pod exploded in a crown of fire.
Flight decompressed
already
We would all go to
the Black Fleet together. Is this not an acceptable outcome?
Humans met Death too
late in their lives.
Zan Kepool, pressors
on the khex, before their second Bridge can assume control.
The damaged ship began
to drift, slowly on pressor trust. The other ships fired past it, then
through it.
Kai kassai, klingoni.
Gunner, two projections
on the far cruiser. Your discretion
Violent outgassing,
cargo modules released into space. bombardment ordnance. They didn’t intend
to capture the colony.
What great glory that
would have been, raining bombs.
Kian’s torn-winged
center cruiser fired all its disruptors at once, six blue lights at Mirror.
Fire arced around
Mirror’s bridge, every light went out. Someone cursed in klingonaase, Krenn
could not tell who. But it was a male voice. the consoles lit again, then
the dim red emergency lighting. One of the repeater screens in the Chair
near his boot had shattered, fragments ripping Krenn’s trouser leg and
the skin beneath.
Hit the pod! The Gunner
acted, firing without sensor locks. The beams tore crooked paths across
the curve of Fury’s pod, skipping off metal, leaving traces burning red.
The self-destruct
verification cycle takes 40 seconds for Security checks.
Fury’s trying to open
link, RF channel.
Accept.
The enemy Bridge was
burning. Captain Kian was slumped in his Chair. The Security Commander,
Commander Merzhan, came into view, pushed the dead Kian out of the Chair.
He sat down.
Krenn sutai-Mutineer
Before you claim victory,
I have a message for you. It was given to me by General Margon zantai-Demma.
Fury’s boom is separating
from main hull, on its internal impulse engines. It can still self-destruct,
but by laser link, everything else is jammed.
Without looking away
from the screen, Krenn stroked his figures on the command board.
General Margon said
there would be a time to tell you this. Listen well: there were no survivors
of the line Rustazh. None. There was only a lineless one of certain attributes,
which zantai-Demma had a use for.
Do you understand,
tokhe Human-straave’? does your kuveleta consort?
Krenn – Zan Klimor;
this course.
The Helmsman looked
at his order repeater.
Mirror cut Fury’s
command pod into scrap.
There could be no
taking Kian’s prize away from him. He was filled with klin.
I take no pleasure
in his death. I destroyed Merzhan in anger and not for any war that might
or might not have been.
Three cylindrical
assemblies of metal and crystal, more than a meter across and several meters
long, glowing from within. At the core of each cylinder was an assembly
of octahedral crystals, of a deep red-gold color. Dilithium.
Mirror is an intermediate
design. The ship is always on the brink of overload. The D6 will make full
use of dilithium focus.
The Willall had dilithium,
but they were kuve, so the Empire took it, as was only fitting.
Now Klingon has the
Fed report, and knows how little the Fed have. Think as a Klingon.
The council will read
the report and assume the truth is greater by a certain factor, and finally
see themselves reflected.
The corridor from
the lift door to the Transporter room was lined with ship’s officers; Mak’s
doing, Krenn knew.
It has been an honorable
mission even if not a glorious one.
There are kinds and
kinds of glory.
That which is
done before the naked stars is remembered. That’s history enough to make.
Whatever ship I have,
in the White Fleet or the Black, there will be a place for you, epetai-Tagore.
Even if you do not take it.
Only the Ship’s Surgeon
may order medical leave. And the Surgeon may not be ordered in matters
of medicine.
The atmosphere on
the Bridge was foggy and thick, the temperature luxuriously higher than
normal. They had earned it, and there was power to spare.
The war faction had
almost gotten its wish, against a Fed that had dilithium, almost destroying
the Contacts Branch ship carrying that crucial information back to the
Empire.
The Intelligence Master
said he valued the Empire above all things, certainly above any faction
of councilors.
The faction that had
brought about the death of Thought Admiral Kethas would themselves die
of an Imperial displeasure, killed by their own squadron of ships. The
last move of the Reflective Game.
Three years ago Krenn
had begun searching for Kelly’s past, and Zharn’s and almost by accident
found his own.
Information was power,
secrets weapons.
That he was not the
son of Rustazh made him even more the son of Khemara. Gave him the weapon
which Kethas had tried to arm him. The weapon of patience, against which
Klingons had no defense.
Course of Klinzhai,
direct.
Was not revenge the
final reflection of sharing?
P252 Kirk thinks of
the log entries he has made referring to Klingons as vicious, heartless
murderers. He did that very casually. Certainly the Klingon record has
been far from gentle. But he will be more careful now.
federazhon The United
Federation of Planets.
fedegonaase UFP standard
language
gagny Damned.
g'daya, g'dayt Undefined
adjectives, roughly equivalent to "damned," but probably stronger.
kaase Hand.
Kahlesste kaase! "Kahless'
hand," an oath referring to the story of the Emperor Kahless, who died
with his hand tied to the controls of his ship in a battle against Romulans.
kai Hail, or "long
live".
kai kassai The same,
emphasized.
khesterex Literally,
"the structure which dies."
khest To screw up.
khesterex thath Screwed
up situation.
kherx A screw-up.
parkhest Damn!
khest'n Apparently
interchangable adjectives, roughly equal
khest't to "damned."
kleon Enemy, or opponent.
klin That which is
Klingon. One can be 'full of klin,' i.e., a worthy Klingon.
Klinzhai The Klingon
homeworld
klingonaase The Klingonese
language.
komerex Literally,
"the structure which grows."
komerex Klingon The
Klingon Empire.
komerex zha See 'zha'
below.
kuve Servitor; alternative
translation is slave.
kuvekhestat Worthless
slave(s). See 'khest' above.
kuveleta Half-slave;
an insult. Klingons mix races freely, but have cultural prejudices against
some.
kuvesa tokhesa "I
serve willingly."
tharkuve Deaf slave
tharavul Vulcan servitor,
voluntarily lobotomized to remove the Vulcan's telepathic powers.
nal Negating word
straave, straav' Slave.
tokhe straav' Willing
slave. Just about the worst insult one can call a Klingon.
tai Worthy, honored.
epetai-zana Honored
and exalted one.
tai-kleon Worthy opponent.
See 'kleon' above.
Various forms of 'tai'
are used to separate a given name from a line name. Distinctions between
these are not clear, and all are honorifics added to the name during a
career. Examples:
Krenn sutai-Rustazh
Kethas epetai-Khemara
Mabli vestai-Galann
Kezhke zantai-Adion
Khidri tai-Gensa
teskas Compliments,
praise.
teskas tal'tai-kleonCompliments
to a worthy opponent.
tokhe Willing. See
'straave' and 'kuve' above.
vird'dakaase Disruptor.
Literally, "shake-till-falls-apart tool."
zan Neutral title
of respect; roughly equal to Mister.
zha Game.
klin zha The Klingon
game (in several variations).
klin zha kinta The
Klingon game with living pieces.
hum zha The Human
game, chess.
rom zha The Romulan
game, latrunculo.
komerex zha The perpetual
game -- life. See 'komerex' above.
zha riest'n [It was
a] pleasant game.
sa tel'ren Two out
of three. One can't assume sa=2 and ren=3.
humanai kuvest' Either
"human slave" or "slave of the humans."
tokhest' From context,
"if he is willing or not."
komerex tel khesterex
interjection, probably "grow or die."
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