A bad day in the astroid fields by Timothy Kepple

  • Chapter 1



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    "I've had better days."


    The bartender looked at me as I nursed my Liberty Ale,


    probably thinking that what I had just said was pretty obvious, judging from my worn flight


    suit and brown hair that was going prematurely gray. He arched one eyebrow as he continued


    to wipe the bar in front of me.


    I took that as an invitation to continue. " I just


    spent the last month out in the Silverton Asteroid Field, mining silver. Filled my hold and


    was headed back here when I got jumped by some Molly raiders." I shook my head. 'It was


    either dump my load, or get blown to bits. I didn't really have a choice."


    The


    bartender sympathetically shook his head, and began drying glasses.


    "To make matters


    worse, well... tonight's my daughter's eighth birthday. I haven't seen her for a month.


    She wants a robotic pony. That's what I was going to buy with the profits from the silver.


    And now... I ain't got nothin. My ship's about to fall apart, and I can't even afford to


    get it fixed. But the worse part is disappointing my little girl. She has the prettiest blue


    eyes you've ever seen, and a smile that melts your heart." I sighed, and swallowed the last


    of my ale. I felt like crying.


    "You're right. You have had better days."


    If I


    hadn't been so depressed, I would have jumped, because I never saw the man sit down next to


    me. But right at that moment, I didnt care. He was of medium build, about my size, really,


    but better fed. And considerably cleaner and better dressed. His blond hair looked like it


    had just recently been buzzed short, and his blue eyes had a sadness to them, the kind that


    poets write about and makes cowboys sing songs.


    "Yeah," I sighed again, staring into


    my empty glass.


    "Maybe I can help."


    I turned on my stool and looked at him.


    "Look at me. I'm a half-dead asteroid miner without enough credits to my name to even buy


    another ale, let alone get my hull repaired. My name's Agosto Hayes... and there's nothing


    I can see that I have to offer you."


    He nodded. "Maybe not," he said with a shrug,


    "But maybe you do have something you can offer me."


    "Yeah? And what would that


    be?"


    "You can help me out."


    "Ok, I'll listen. I don't have anywhere to go


    anyway."


    "Ok. Here's the deal. My name's Rock. I'm a bounty hunter. About six


    months ago, I was part of a group that captured a Xeno by the name of Uriel Khan."


    I


    jumped. "Khan? You helped get Khan? Heck, I heard about him, even out in the asteroids. You


    did everyone a favor when you put him away."


    He shrugged. "Yeah, well... I just got


    information from, well, sources, that he's going to break out of prison. And in a pretty


    violent way... he's not too happy, and he plans on taking out his anger on Huntsville


    Prison Station and everything he can reach. Which includes this system. Wiping them out,


    totally. And he can do it, too."


    I just stared at him as he continued.


    "The


    LPI doesn't think he can do it; they believe they're airtight out there, especially with


    Battleship Mississippi stationed there. But if anyone can escape, Khan can. And sources in


    the Bounty Hunters Guild says he will. Tonight. And then the bloodshed begins." He looked at


    me with those eyes of pain. "I'm not going to let him do it. But I need someone to watch my


    back. There's other bounty hunters going after him, too... but most of them are just


    interested in the money. The rest of my group is too spread out to get here in time to help


    me stop him. That's where you come in. I've got enough credits to fix your freighter and


    get you a few extra shield batteries. You just have to keep them from sneaking up on me from


    behind. I'm pretty sure they'll make a break for the Silverton Asteroids, so they can lose


    any pursuit there, probably in a small group- three or four ships, maybe smaller. T the rest


    of the forces they've gathered will most likely disrupt surrounding trade routes and make


    other diversions, while Khan escapes in the asteroid field. You've been there; you know the


    routes. You help keep me safe, and I'll give you half of what ever reward there is for


    returning Khan to prison."


    I nodded. "But why?" I asked. "Why me?"


    He looked


    at me again. " My daughter would have been eight today, just like yours. But she and her


    mother were killed when station Freepoint 7 was destroyed."


    "That's when I became a


    bounty hunter. And that's why I want to help you out. Because I never got to go to my


    little girl's birthday party." He looked at me, straight in the eye.


    "I never got to


    give her the robotic pony she


    wanted."



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    Chapter 2



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    "Miner Alpha 3-0, you are cleared for departure. Good luck out there, and watch your step."


    Pueblo Station's space traffic controller's voice faded from my communications array as I


    launched my ship into space. I brought up Rock's Anubis fighter on my computer display, and


    began to maneuver into formation.


    Rock's voice crackled from my communications array


    as his image appeared in my head's up display screen. "Good, you're here. I was beginning


    to think you'd had second thoughts."


    "Well, it just takes me a while to get these


    engines warmed up. She's an old Dromedary freighter. I call her The Outsider, since we're


    always out somewhere away from everyone else. I don't have much in the way of weapons, just


    a Justice Mark 2 gun, a Stunpulser, and a Javelin Missile launcher I use for the heavy


    asteroids. Course, I've only got 3 missiles left right now, and four shield batteries. I


    told you she wasn't much."


    He nodded. "It'll do. Ive got my ship, The Obliviator,


    decked out with the best weapons money can buy. Follow me out to the jump gate to planet


    Houston . From there, we'll cruise over to the North Dallas Debris Field. I've heard


    rumors that there's an ancient jump hole located there, somewhere. It's only one-way,


    ending in the Silverton asteroids, and it's so old, it's close to collapse; unstable.


    Dangerous to use. Unless you're desperate."


    The jump gate locked on to our ships and


    tractored us in for docking. As we passed the rim, the surrounding space shimmered and


    stretched into rainbow glows. Rock continued speaking.


    "Khan's desperate. I know he


    has some tricks up his sleeve, but still... he needs to disappear fast. That's why I think


    he'll risk the jump hole."


    I watched the klicks count down on my heads up display as


    we got closer to Houston . Rock was silent now, and I leaned back and watched the


    hypnotizing colors stream past me. I never tired of traveling through trade


    lanes.


    "We'll have to be quick when we get there so we're not seen. Stay in


    formation with me, and I'll lead us to position in the debris field. All right, we're


    here. Look sharp."


    My autopilot took the ship's weapons offline and fired the


    engines up to cruising speed as Rock turned his Anubis towards the debris field. Soon,


    broken bits of ancient ships and assorted other space debris was floating past me. "I've


    heard that there're still things to find out here, although the area is pretty picked


    over."


    "It's true," Rock acknowledged. "Now, maintain radio silence. Break


    formation... and watch my back. I'll take the heavy fire."


    My display turned white,


    as a huge explosion shoved our ships forward in the debris field. "What the hell was that?"


    I yelled into my comm link.


    "Good Lord," Rock whispered. "They did it. They actually


    did it."


    "Did what? What the heck is going on?"


    Rock's voice was hard,


    emotionless as he replied. "There were rumors that Khan's posse had gotten a hold of a


    fusion bomb and sneaked it onto Battleship Mississippi. I figured it was just a rumor... I


    didn't think Khan would actually use one, even if he had one." Rock sighed.


    "I


    should have known better."


    We took up position behind the shattered hull of some old


    ship, the metal scarred and pitted from the surrounding debris. "The jump hole isn't far


    from here. We've got to hit it right behind them, if we're going to make it


    through."


    "So, now what?"


    "Now... we wait."


    Five minutes passed in an


    eternity. I was sweating, my flight suit sticking to my back as I shifted in my seat. I


    checked my battle display for the tenth time. I was ready as I could be.


    "I've got


    contacts on my screen."


    Two points of light flashed towards us; past us. "Come on!"


    yelled Rock. The engines on his Anubis fired. He leapt forward, and I dodged debris as I


    struggled to keep up.


    "Hayes! We have to go faster! Divert more power to you


    engines!"


    I glowered at my heads up display. "I'm going as fast as you are," I


    grumbled.


    Ahead of us, there was a flare of multi-colored light. "They've found the


    jump hole," Rock stated, matter of fact. "I'm closing in now. Looks like there's only two


    ships. Anubis fighters, like mine. Their weapons aren't any stronger than mine. This is


    going to be easy."


    "Too easy," I said under my breath, as I steered into the jump


    hole after Rock.


    The journey was rough. My freighter was taking a beating. Alarms


    began to go off as I switched to my rear sensors for a look. Behind me, where I would


    normally see the swirling colors of disappearing stars as light tried to keep up with the


    ship, all I saw was the ragged edge of darkness and a sickly glowing purple.


    "Rock!


    The jump hole is collapsing behind me!" I warned.


    "Hold on," he replied calmly.


    "We're almost there. Just hold on."


    A few seconds later, we shot out into the


    asteroid field. Behind me, the jump hole faded and disappeared. "I don't think anyone will


    use that again," I whispered.


    "Look alive, Hayes!


    I jumped as yellow fire


    flashed past my screens. "They've spotted us" Rock said. "I'm engaging the


    enemy."


    Wicked laughter crackled from my communications array.


    It was


    Khan.


    "I'm going to use what's left of you to grease my hull," he said. "You're no


    match for me... and I have a score to settle, Rock," he hissed.


    "Bite me," said Rock,


    and fired a volley of missiles.


    We wove thru the asteroids, Rock leading the way, his


    thrusters far more powerful than mine. But I knew these rocks, and was able to keep up. The


    second Anubis tried to circle around to get behind Rock. I fired my Stunpulse, trying to get


    a lock on his shields, draining them so I could weaken him with my Justice guns. The Anubis


    leapt away, undamaged... but at least he wasn't coming any closer. I heard him laugh. "This


    fool is actually trying to take me on," he said.


    Ahead of me, Khan was dodging all


    that Rock was throwing his way. I could hear Rock cursing as he dodged the return fire. The


    second ship moved in past me, as I frantically fired volley after volley. As it closed


    within 100k, I launched one of my Javelin missiles.


    It missed. I had two


    left.


    I cursed. "Hayes! Get him off of me!" Rock yelled. Ahead, two huge asteroids


    loomed. I swung frantically around one, while the other three ships went the other way.


    Coming around the other side, I saw that the battle was going badly. Khan was heading


    directly for Rock, and the second ship had swung around, closing behind him. I saw Rock drop


    a Driller mine. It floated slowly towards the second Anubis, as Rock continued to fire on


    Kahn.


    I saw my chance. As the second ship swung wildly to avoid the Driller mine, I


    closed in tight on his tail, nailing him with everything I could fire from my guns. I locked


    both of them together, firing in one continuous stream of hot plasma, pounding his shields.


    I glanced at my battle display, watching as his shields slowly drained. Pulling up, I pushed


    my thrusters as hard as they would go, the engines screaming as I clipped the tail of the


    Anubis. Just as I turned away, I launched one of my last two Javelins, and pulled out,


    dodging asteroids.


    " Hull breach!" The Xeno pilot screamed through the communications


    array. "I've got a containment leak... I can't hold her! I'm going to..."


    My


    display lit up as his ship exploded into particles of light.


    "You'll pay for that,"


    Khan's voice hissed ominously from my speakers.


    "Not a chance," Rock replied, as he


    whipped around an asteroid and came in at Khan's ship from a perpendicular


    angle.


    "Incoming missile," my battle computer calmly announced. I looked around


    wildly, accelerating in a vain hope to outrun the missile.


    I knew I


    couldn't.


    An explosion rocked the back of my freighter. I spun out of control,


    careening off asteroids, frantically trying to maneuver.


    "Shield failure. Hull breach


    imminent." The battle computers synth voice was as maddeningly calm as ever.


    "Shut


    up!" I yelled, as I dumped the power from my four reserve shield batteries into the


    generators.


    "Shield restored."


    That's better, I thought. My shields were only


    at half efficiency, but theyd recharge, slowly. My hull, however, was in sad shape. I was


    dangerously damaged, and didn't have any nanos for repair. I scanned quickly to see if I'd


    get lucky and the other ship had dropped some that I could tractor in, but there was


    nothing. I was in trouble.


    As I slowly regained control of my ship, I watched as Rock


    beat on Khan without mercy. Kahn dove and turned wildly in the asteroid field, trying to


    shake him. But Rock was too determined, sticking on his tail, firing...


    firing....


    Khan's ship exploded. "You _will_ pay for this, Rock!" he screamed, as


    his escape pod shot from the exploding cloud. Funny how the ring leaders were always the


    ones who took the ships with the escape pods, leaving their henchmen to die without


    one.


    "You did it, Rock!" I yelled. "Let's tractor him in and get out of here before


    reinforcements arrive!"


    There was no reply.


    "Rock? Rock!" I


    yelled.


    His ship flashed past me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a Rheinland


    fighter decloaking. It shot forward, towards Rock.


    "Goodbye, Hayes. Get back home and


    eat a piece of cake for me"


    I threw my hands up in front of me, reflexively, as his


    ship exploded. "No!" I screamed. "I can't do this on my own!"


    I glanced at my battle


    computer. Starkiller missiles. The Rheinlander had caught him point-blank with an aptly


    named Starkiller missile.


    I was dead. There was no other answer. I had nothing left


    to lose; I was dead.


    I had nothing left to lose.


    I tightened my grip on my


    ship's controls. "You'll pay for that, you son of a...."


    This was my turf. I knew


    the asteroid field like the back of my hand. I had a little girl waiting to see her daddy


    again. I had just lost the only friend I could remember having in recent years.


    I had


    nothing left to lose.


    The Rheinlander came straight at me, confident in its


    superiority. The pilot didn't even bother to speak to me, as it tractored in the escape pod


    of Khan. I fired, my weapons bouncing off its shields without harm.


    "Warning.


    Explosive gasses detected," my computer announced, calm as ever.


    I dove on the


    Rheinlander, my beat-up freighter shaking as the last of my shields died.


    "Warning.


    Incoming Missile. Warning. Shield Failure."


    "Shut up shut up SHUT UP!" I shouted,


    spinning frantically, diving, accelerating, anything I could do to survive. Another blast


    shook the ship, nearly throwing me from my seat.


    "Warning. Hull breach


    imminent."


    This was it. I was as close as I could get to the Rheinlander fighter. He


    continued to come straight for me, knowing he had me dead in his sights. I could picture him


    savoring his victory. Yeah, but what was one little freighter to him? What danger was


    I?


    "As dangerous as a rat in a corner," I yelled, firing my final missile. I watched


    as it plowed into his shields, smashing them. An asteroid he couldn't avoid broke across


    his hull. He accelerated, trying to get a clear shot.


    Straight into a pocket of


    methane gas.


    "I'm going to use what's left of you to grease my hull," I whispered,


    and fired straight at the methane gas.


    I don't know how I managed to survive the


    explosion. I'd like to say that it was because of my great skill as a freighter pilot, and


    probably will say that whenever I tell the story in the future but it was probably just the


    luck of the ancients looking out for me.


    The Rheinland fighter was gone. In the


    clearing debris, one lonely escape pod floated, spinning madly. I tractored it into my hold.


    As luck would have it, I also managed to grab a shield battery and some nanos that had


    survived the explosion.


    I set my engines on auto pilot, and set a way point for


    Pueblo Station.


    "Go to." My computer said. I grunted.


    "Miner Alpha 3-0. This


    is Commander Lantz of the Liberty Security Force on Pueblo Station. You are granted


    emergency docking status upon arrival. We believe you have acquired some, ah, property that


    we have misplaced. We look forward to its


    return."



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    Liberty Police officials were waiting for me when I docked on Pueblo Station. I watched


    as they unloaded Khan's escape pod from my hold. Commander Lantz walked over and shook my


    hand. "You've done the system a great service this day," he said, "I wish I had a medal to


    give you, but with the 20,000 credits that just got uploaded to your net account, I suppose


    you can buy one for yourself if you really want one."


    I stared at him. "T-Twenty


    thousand credits?"


    He smiled at me. "Yeah, I suppose you really couldn't have known.


    Right after Khan escaped, the reward went out... 20,000 credits to whoever could capture


    Khan and return him alive." He shook my hand again. "I know you can afford your own now, but


    as a way of saying thanks, I'd like to buy you a drink."


    I felt like gravity had


    released its hold on me as I waved and started walking towards the station hub. "I


    appreciate it!" I called back over my shoulder, "But I don't have time right


    now."


    As he waved back, I started to run.


    "I have to see a man about a


    pony."



    The End.

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