07 July 2024

On Patrol, Part IX

 This is a rather long one, written over the past few years in dribs and drabs. I started it shortly after I finished "Chaos Over Hades!" but have only completed it in the past few weeks. I am currently in the middle of an extended space combat sequence. I should be done with it shortly.

124-1120


            Hassan’s prize crew returned, aboard the Joey, after placing the Glycon under guarded seal at the downport. A few vital circuits were removed, preventing operation of the power plant and maneuver drive, and placed in a safe with the Starport Warden. The port security officers accepted custody of the prisoners, and read them rights under the High Laws. Not that it really meant anything, as all three only said things relating to their own health. They did have Imperial IDs, or at least high-quality forgeries. The records sent out here didn’t mention anything, but this is the edge of the Imperium, and information gets here in dribs and drabs. The flight back to the Boxing Kangaroo is the routine sort spacers fall asleep on.

            However, Sublieutenant Hassan’s section has the first watch, and he’s spent much of his rest period working on the paperwork required in this case, including his section of the libels that would be made regarding the Glycon, and sent to the Admiralty Court. He managed to get some of it done, but knows at least a short nap helps before standing the watch. Along with generous amounts of coffee. His hopes for a quiet watch are dashed, when one of the fuel shuttles starts sending out “Pan-pan, panpan, pan-pan! All stations, all stations, all stations! Fuel shuttle 1171 has a medical emergency, requiring assistance. The pilot just had a heart attack! I am inbound to Hades Orbital.”

            The standard emergency response kicked in, and Hassan started noting where everyone was, and Castillo came into the bridge with Lieutenant Brickley. “Status?”

            “Sir, we can intercept, I’m generating a solution right now.” A display showed how the Kangaroo could conduct an intercept for the wallowing shuttle, and provide the first aid needed. The Kangaroo maneuvered to enter a matching orbit, and launch the Joey to reach the shuttle, returning to the high port with a load of fuel, including a massive external tank that operated on a ballistic path normally.

Assistance Bill

Section III

Boat Pilot

Corporal Afari

Copilot

GMT2 Chishan

Engineer

MNE Franke

Medic

MNE Yap

Extra crewman

SA Owen

            Chishan and Afari inspected the boat, and crew, and Joey dropped from Boxing Kangaroo perfectly, in a ballistic arc to meet the boat. As they moved in, orbital maneuvers to get the boat to the match the shuttle and dock were easily done. Chishan went aboard, with Yap and Owen, to speak with the shuttle co-pilot.

            Yap began by hooking the pilot up to a medical kit, and revied him. The co-pilot said she could get the shuttle in to the high port, without a problem. The traffic controller came on and required the medical assistance to stay with the victim. They took him back to the boat, and flew in formation to the high port with the fuel load. After getting him on the gurney for the clinic, they went back to the Joey, and returned to the patrolling Boxing Kangaroo.

A few hours later, after section 2 took the watch under BM3 Zabiyah, a scout ship jumped in. The Sulieman class transmitted a code, and flew down to the main port. Quite possibly regular mail, as it was in fact, armed.

126-1120

            Another Patrol Cruiser, this one the Sol Subsector Fleet’s Nasturtium arrived during the morning watch. Lieutenant Commander Choudri of Nasturtium sent greetings, and a request for a social call. Lieutenant Brickley responded, along with a notification of his mission orders. They set a time to meet for the evening watch, as the two patrol ships matched orbits.

            The Joey flew between the two patrol cruisers, and secured to the main airlock from the Nasturium’s belly. Brickley went aboard, and the small side party greeted him “INS Boxing Kangaroo, arriving” went out over the paired bells for his arrival. The two spacers turned out as sideboys drop their salutes, as a third conducts him to the captain’s office, where Lieutenant Commander Choudri was waiting for him. A small woman, she was sitting behind the desk. Her shoulders bore the standard insignia for her grade, but where Brickley’s stated his affiliation with the Imperial Navy, hers were that of the Subsector Fleet.

 
          
“Lieutenant Ian Brickley, Imperial Navy, reporting to senior officer present,” as he stands at attention and presents a temporary copy of his orders. Choudri stands, and takes the orders with a nod.

            “Be seated, Lieutenant,” she replies, with something close to disdain coming through her voice. “Of all the things to happen over Hades, an Imperial Patrol. Not that I mind you, personally. It just the Imperial Navy never wants to solve the real problems in the Outback, or anywhere. It’s all about getting time before you can get to a real ship.”

            “Ma’am. Recently I captured a smuggler, with cases of stolen Imperial Army weapons. It’s currently under guard at the downport, and the ship has been rendered incapable of flight. It seems we’re taking a good care of what’s happening down here. Another item, my Sergeant of Marines noted, was we rescued a Sollie official in a Marathon, he dinged on the port hitlist. There may be something up here. I don’t think it’s that much of an issue.”

            “Your ship had someone aboard who could have been SolSec!” she screeched, coming to standing. “Have you done a sweep?
            “We searched and cleaned the bunkroom while we were in jump,” was Brickley’s almost laconic reply. Choudri calmed down, and the conversation returned to the safe, boring minutia of naval life and patrols. She was willing to let the ships continue operations around the moon known as Hades.

127-1120

            A Saint-class hospice boat came in on Zabiyah’s watch. He and Hall noted it, and continued normal operations. The hospice boat signaled it was completing a scheduled run, and depart the next day. The two patrol cruisers continue local operations.

128-1120

            An uneventful day, the Boxing Kangaroo simply conducts fueling operations at the high port.

130-1120

            Sublieutenant Hassan’s section comes on watch, and a few hours later, a Modular Clipper jumps in. The unusual design capable of mounting serious firepower for a civil ship means they are rare on the Rim. The ship is noted to be from the Junction registry, and the Nastrium sends a party over for inspection. Having a second patrol ship means the ships directly connect, rather than use a small craft for inspections.

 

124 yes, yes, no no

16 Distress, section 1

            Intercept course? Hassan piloting 3+2+4=11, pass

            Maneuver away from the ship? 11+5=16, pass

            Docking maneuver? 6+5=11 pass

26 Scout Ship, section 2

125 no, no, no, no

126 no, yes, no, no

56, Police ship section 3

Lieutenant Commander Choudri 476877 Age 38 5 terms Cr36,000

Piloting-1, Engineering-1, Gunnery-2, Mechanical-2, Blade-1

127 no, no yes, no

53 Medical ship, section 2

128 no, no, yes, no

36 Escape pod section 3? Doesn’t make sense, no encounter.

129 no, no, no, no

130 no, yes, no, no

66 Unusual Ship, modular clipper, section 1

No comments:

Post a Comment