OOC:
@Arania: are you thinking the DX daedalus?
IC:
New London seemed like it was going to be hell. I had to re-learn the limits of my old ship, I had a now unconcious passenger, and i had to re-establish my link with Daedalus in Tau-37 through A.K.. This was going to be a task without the persistance of the Gaian Starfliers and Startrackers on my back. The Bretonian Police became my best friend now, as they were expert at removing such pests.
I had one last stop on my way to Sheffield. And that was the equipment dealer run by Claude Gilbert. As another Order operative he was down with the latest info on the internals of The Order. I had joined the Kensignton -> New London trade lane about 1/4 of the way from Kensignton to New London. Cruising along at breakneck speed i started to work on A.K., trying to get the Nomad power supply working. Kenji had taken the hard part out, transforming the power outputs into workable levels. The only problem was heat. The coils and resistors in the transformer were overheating to critical levels within seconds, allowing only a partial boot of A.K.'s systems. I was gonna require some pretty strong cooling material. Well it would until I noticed why Kenji was having problems. A lazy PCB maker had accidentally taken too much off and broke a link, ending in a coil overload. A quick bit of eyeball engineering and I had some success, but New London was close, leaving me to quickly put the power supply away and Land on the planet.
Claude was his old self, cracking jokes at minority groups, being a erk-jay as usual.
"Well, if it isn't the Viator himself. Whats cr*ppening, my man?"
Claude's language was far from perfect.
"Not much, just need some info from the sequence. Heard they took out a Rheinland capital ship. You know anything?"
The Sequence had become our code name for The Order, and it seemed to fit quite nicely in the scheme of things.
"The Sequence had nothing to do with it! Deliberatly attacked by Rheinland Schwartz Kommandos in Anubises. Death's Hand MkIIIs and all! The works!"
This was disturbing news, but Claude went on to tell me about how Kusari had fallen, and the Tau systems were under threat. That is what scared me. The rest of the houses were banding together to fight off Rheinland, even the Corsair Mafia, the Dragon Syndicates, the Outcast Pirates, heck, even the Xenos were pitching in. I needed to get to Daedalus. Fast. It had to be the key to all this. I would get there or die trying. I ran back to my ship and took off, ignoring the clearance warnings. I cut off a Xeno Freighter on the way, and engaged the cruise engines to get to Leeds. But there was Omicron Black 9 on Sheffield, and I had no idea what to do about him.
I connected the repaired Nomad power supply to A.K. and his boot up sequence began. The initial reports were good, and he brightened into life. The small AI interpereted my facial pattern. It beeped it recognition.
"A.K., I need you to interface with Daedalus, but I also need to send a message to Sheffield via long range. Can you do that?"
A.K. beeped a positive response, and waited for me to record the message.
"Omicron Black 9, Sorry, but a change of plans, if you want to help me, I'll be in Leeds for about 30 minutes after sending this message. If you want to help the cause of freedom, find me in Leeds. if not, i wish you good luck in your journey."
A.K. processed the message and sent it. After a few seconds it beeped its response to the other request, and registered a prompt on the ships neural net.
"Daedalus Input:>_"
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Vi
OOC: no, I won't reveal exactly what daedalus is yet...