By Susan J. Paxton
Originally Published in
ANOMALY 19, 1992
Athena lined the shuttle up on the strobes,
passed cleanly through the selective forcefield that guarded the landing bay entrance, and
dropped it without a bump onto the deck of the battlestar Columbia.
Galactica shuttle alpha, on deck and
powering down, she reported.
Confirmed, Columbias
flight officer replied. Welcome aboard.
As Adama rose from the copilots seat, Athena
asked, Should I wait for you here, Commander?
No, I may be awhile. Find the officers
club, relax. Ill call you when Im ready.
Aye, sir.
Outside of the shuttles hatch an honor guard
was drawn up. Adama passed down the double line of warriors to be greeted at its end by
the waiting commander of the Columbia.
Permission to come aboard?
Granted. Welcome aboard, sir,
Commander Aeneas replied. The two men shook hands after the Sagitaran fashion, then Aeneas
invited, If youll come with me, sir?
Lead the way, Commander.
Once the door of Aeneas quarters had closed
behind them, Aeneas asked, Something to drink, Commander?
No, thank you.
Aeneas waited until Adama, the senior officer, had
sat down before seating himself. Aeneas was younger than Adama by nearly a centuron, the
youngest man ever awarded command of a full-fledged battlestar and certainly one of the
most able. The dark blue command uniform suited him. He had the dark hair and eyes and
olive skin common among Sagitarans, and the strong neck and shoulder muscles that came
from yahrens of flying strike fighters, which he had done before transferring to command.
The few lines visible on his face were from stress, not age.
Well? Adama asked without preamble.
Early this morning one of our outlying
patrol corvettes scanned something inbound from the nearest warp point and intercepted it.
It was a drone message torpedo, Colonial. I had it brought on board.
And?
Its from Dasher.
Adama nodded. The Dasher was a fast
reconnaissance corvette assigned to his Third Fleet, and he and Aeneas had decided to send
it into Cylon territory less than a month previously, as soon as Adama had returned from
the Council meeting on Caprica at which Baltar had made his dramatic announcement of the
Cylon peace initiative.
Unfortunately, Aeneas continued,
I dont think theres any doubt Dasher herself was lost. The
torpedo is damaged and somewhat radionactive. It must have been launched as the ship was
destroyed. I have a team working on recovering whatever records it contained, and an
initial report should be ready at any time now.
I only hope that the information will prove
worth the lives of the crew, Adama murmured.
Its always a tradeoff, Commander. We
must have data, and quickly. Baltar has the Council beguiled with his tales of benevolent
Cylon intentions. We need to know the truth of it before theres a public
announcement. And if hes lying
.
Indeed, Adama agreed. He liked Aeneas,
thought highly of him as a man and a warrior. Aeneas could have been his sonhe was
only fifteen yahrens older than Apollobut in spite of the difference in their ages
they often thought along the same lines. And, Adama added, Fleet Command
could use some shaking-up as well. Count Baltars claims have some of them almost as
fascinated as the Council.
Which is why Commander Diomedes resigned
from the Fleet as well as the Council.
Shaking his head, Adama said, Diomedes and I
see eye-to-eye on little, though we do agree on this peace business. But he should have
stayed. We needed him where he was, not to stalk off and make a grand gesture of it.
Aeneas suggested quietly, Perhaps we
Sagitarans feel differently about such things. Lord Diomedes considers peace negotiations
with the Cylons to be treason. Insane treason, I believe he referred to it. To be
associated with such would be impossible for him. It would not be honorable.
Still he should have stayed. We would have
had an information source within Fleet Command. He was the only one I trusted, since
Kronus retired.
Commander Kronus always told me that you
could never, ever have enough information, Aeneas remarked with a smile. He had been
Kronus last exec aboard the Rycon.
I know. He was making that same speech half
a centuron ago.
And Commander Diomedes would make the same
speech about honor. A concept, he added, that I suspect Baltar would have some
difficulty comprehending.
I notice that you and Diomedes inevitably
fail to use Count Baltars title.
Aeneas sniffed disdainfully. His title was
bought and paid for. He is no more noble than a street vendor in Dardania is. Less so,
really. Lord Diomedes, on the other hand, is a prince, and a king. Subsiding
slightly, he added, Not that it matters since the unification of the Colonies.
Adama suppressed a smile. The Sagitarans would
swear to that in public, but behind the scenes their noble families continued playing the
power games they had avidly pursued for millennia. At least they had finally been
persuaded to cease bashing in one anothers heads and laying siege to cities, though
it had taken a long and unpleasant occupation by Scorpian troops in the period after the
reunification to cure them of the practice.
The door signal chimed. Enter, called
Aeneas.
The door snapped open and a young officer, dressed
in smudged blues, entered the room. By your leave, my lord, sir, he said,
nodding to Aeneas and Adama in turn.
My second officer, Colonel Arkelokos,
Aeneas introduced him. Report, Colonel.
The record crystals in the torpedo have
suffered significant damage. Some information will probably be unrecoverable. However, I
can give you a rundown on what weve learned so far.
Do so.
Before she was ambushed and destroyed, Dasher
checked six known Cylon bases, including Cylon itself. She scanned three baseships in dock
at Barbaan and two in dock at Cylon. Two ambushed her in the Tiros system. She detected no
others.
Seven in total, commented Adama.
Sir, Dashers commander believed
that one of two that jumped her was one of the ones shed scanned earlier at
Cylon.
Six. Out of how many? wondered Aeneas.
Military Intelligence estimates they have
ten.
Id put it closer to fifteen. And who
knows how many of these new ones theyre rumored to be building, said Aeneas.
Still, thats the usual number of ships
they have in dock.
Yes, but
. Aeneas paused and
looked over at his second officer, who was listening to the conversation between the two
commanders with ill-concealed interest. Thank you, Colonel. Have your people
continue working on the torpedo. Report any developments.
Aye, my lord, he replied, and
withdrew.
Young, Adama remarked.
My entire crew is. An experiment, an idea of
Commander Diomedes. Something about, forgive me, sir, getting rid of what he
describes as old fogeyism.
And him only a yahren younger than me,
Adama mused. That young mans form of address was a little non-standard.
Hes Sagitaran, Aeneas replied
off-handedly as if that explained everything. Adama supposed that it did.
You were about to suggest, I believe, that
something sinister might be going on, Adama said.
I wonder, Commander, I do, Aeneas said
earnestly. If they do have ten baseships, six in dock would be normal. They usually
have three or four on patrol so unless theyre up to something the rest are usually
refitting or under repair or just waiting around for orders, same as us. But if they do
have more
Commander, if we can prove they do, even the Council would have to think
twice.
Youd have to find them, and where
theyre based. Its likely they have bases we know nothing of. After all, I
doubt they know of Starlos.
Exactly. And Dasher was in transit to
what I believe might be the location of a secret Cylon base.
Adama commented mildly, You didnt tell
me about that.
It was something I suggest to her commander.
We were aboard Rycon together, I knew her fairly well. Here, its easier if I
show you. Aeneas rose, went to his desk, and touched a couple of contacts. The first
dimmed the room lighting, the other activated a spherical holographic representation of a
starfield in the empty space between the desk and the chair in which Adama was seated.
Initially the stars were depicted in their proper colors, then, after an orienting few
microns some changed, becoming red, blue, or yellow. Blue stars denoted systems controlled
by the Colonies, red were Cylon, while the yellow stars were border systems that
frequently changed hands as the war continued. Tiny white captions identified the
important systems. This projection is five hundred parsecs in diameter and includes
all of our territory and all known Cylon territory, said Aeneas. These are the
systems visited by the Dasher, he continued, and several stars turned green.
She visited Helbrun, Telbroc V, Atkos, NC-546/A, Barbaan, and Cylon, and was passing
through the Tiros system on the way to this area when she was destroyed. A small
patch of space glowed softly.
And whats in that area?
A few unremarkable stars that we know of.
Otherwise, nothing. I began to have some suspicions that the Cylons might have a base in
that area after Cosmora Archipelago and Molecay. We were here, he said, and a
flashing silver star appeared not far in galactic terms from the glowing area, out
in the middle of nowhere, which is a good description of the Cosmora Archipelago, when a
Cylon battle fleet dropped out of a previously unidentified warp portal and started
kicking us around the system until Kronus turned it around and took out three of the five
attackers, although Cerberus was damaged beyond repair in the process and we took
the worst casualties Ive ever seen. We were really mauled and had a hades of a time
just getting the Rycon home in one piece. It wasnt until after Molecay,
though, that I started to really study the scans wed taken at Cosmora. You know what
was interesting? Those baseships were loaded, full of fueland they were also nearly
fifty parsecs from their nearest known base.
They may have refueled from tankers.
Maybe. Like I said, I didnt really
look at the scans until after Molecay and by then it was too late to find out. From what
we know, Cain was hit only twenty parsecs from Cosmoraclose to seventy parsecs from
the nearest known Cylon baseand the recon corvette that reported before Cain arrived
said the baseships in orbit were fully fueled.
The Cylons had already taken Molecay when
Cain arrived.
Yes, but the refinery and storage areas had
been destroyed. They couldnt have gotten more than a trickle of fuel out of Molecay
for at least a yahren; they would have had to rebuild everything. But they had enough
fuelfrom somewhereto take out the Pegasus, Rycon, and Bellerophon.
I need hardly add that the Olympia was in this general area when she went
missing.
So, on that evidence you postulate that the
Cylons have a base somewhere in or near the area youve marked on this map?
Its the only explanation that makes
sense, Commander. Theres an unknown warp nexus somewhere in this area and the Cylons
have a base there. The Cylons will use tankers to refuel baseships, but for long distance
operations they prefer to keep their logistical requirements in line by using three
baseships or less, else theyd need every tanker in their fleet to refuel them en
route. We were hit by five at Cosmora, and Cain mustve been attacked by at least
that many. He must have been outnumbered, Commander.
Leaning forward in his chair, Adama gazed at the
holographic projection, thinking over what Aeneas had said. Its
possible, he said after a centon.
Sir, I think its likely. The Cylons
had to know what Dasher was up to. As long as she was doing reconnaissance that
would tend to confirm theyre not up to anything they left her alone. But when she
headed for that area, they pulled out all the stops. When have you ever heard of the
Cylons sending two baseships after one corvette? Thats a target I wouldnt
waste two flights of strikers on. If we find this base and the Cylons have, say, five or
ten baseships we know nothing of there
well, this peace treaty felgercarb goes down
the turboflush no matter how fast Baltar talks.
Adama looked through the starfield at his earnest
young subordinate. What are you suggesting?
It would be two sectons in, two out for a
fast ship into that area; only six systems between here and there. Maybe a secton in the
area to hunt out the warp nexus.
One ship, in and out quick?
Yes, sir. And the Columbia is the newest and fastest, and with antimatter
drive needs no tanker support. No tankers, no escorts.
I suspected you were planning on
volunteering for this.
Sir, with all respect, Galactica and Solaria
should have been scrapped a long time ago.
Painfully agreed. Im going to give you
the go-ahead, Aeneas. I dont have to remind you of the need for caution, or tell you
not to start anything if you do find something. If attacked, defend yourself, but provoke
nothing. We dont want to give the Cylons an excuse, in case there is something
genuine in their desire for peace. Not, Adama added, that I really believe
that.
You and me both, Commander. Since well
be going into enemy territory alone, Id like to boost our viper force. The Columbias
fighter compliment was split between vipers and strike fighters; she carried only half the
vipers of a normally equipped battlestar.
Ill assign you one of my squadrons.
How soon can you depart?
Two days, including the time needed to
transfer your squadron and load supplies. Well split off from the Fleet as soon as
we pass through the first portal. You on patrol, us on recce.
You can have anything you need.
Thank you, sir. Well be back before
you notice were gone.
Just as long as you get back before the
Council notices youre gone, Adama replied.