Chapters (108)
- About the Author
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- 1 - Outside Context Problem
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- II
- III
- IV
- V
- VI
- 2 - Not Invented Here
- I
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- III
- 3 - Uninvited Guests
- I
- II
- III
- IV
- 4 - Dependency Principle
- I
- II
- III
- IV
- V
- 5 - Kiss The Blade
- I
- II
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- IV
- V
- VI
- 6 - Pittance
- I
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- IV
- V
- VI
- 7 - Tier
- I
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- IV
- 8 - Killing Time
- I
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- IV
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- VI
- VII
- VIII
- 9 - Unacceptable Behaviour
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- X
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- XII
- XIII
- XIV
- 10 - Heavy Messing
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- VII
- VIII
- IX
- X
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- XII
- XIII
- XIV
- XV
- 11 - Regarding Gravious
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- XIII
- XIV
- 12 - Faring Well
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- VI
- Epilogue
~ Cousin, this is self-delusion. We have already dealt with the issue of the minimal extra safeguarding provided by you having been alerted to the entity’s potential danger; the Peace Makes Plenty could hardly have been less prepared. I appreciate your feelings towards your fellow craft and Fleet-mate, but it rends the bounds of possibility to believe that something capable of perpetuating E-grid links in both directions is going to be substantially troubled by craft with the capabilities of ourselves. The Excession has not troubled me but then I did not trouble it; we exchanged greetings, no more. What you propose might be construed as interference, or even as a hostile act. I have accepted a duty to observe and won’t be able to help you if you get into trouble. Please, please reconsider.
~ I take your point. I still intend to attempt communication with the entity but I shall not recommend that a drone approach be made. I have to put all this to my humans, of course, but they usually concur.
~ Naturally. I urge you to argue strongly against sending any object towards the Excession, should your human crew suggest this.
~ I’ll see which way they jump. This could take a while; they like arguing.
~ Don’t be in any rush on my account.
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The Torturer class Rapid Offensive Unit Killing Time swung out of the darkness between the stars and braked hard, scrubbing velocity off in a wild, extravagant flare of energies which briefly left a livid line of disturbance across the surface of the energy grid. It came to a local-relative stop a light month out from the cold, dark, slowly tumbling body that was the ship store Pittance, some way beyond the outside edge of the tiny world’s spherical cloud of defence/attack mechanisms. It flashed a Permission-To-Approach signal at the rock.
The reply took longer than it would have expected.
tight beam, M16, tra. @n4.28.882.1398]
xPittance Store
oROU Killing Time
(Permission withheld.) What is your business here?
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[tight beam, M16, tra. @n4.28.882.1399]
xROU Killing Time
oPittance Store
Just stopping by to make sure you’re all right. What’s the problem? (PTA burst.)
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(Permission withheld.) Who sent you?
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What makes you think I had to be sent? (PTA burst.)
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(Permission withheld.) I am a restricted entity. I have no duty or obligation to permit any other craft to approach my vicinity. Traditionally Stores are only approached on a need-to basis. What is your need?
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There is some activity in the volume which includes your current location. People are concerned. A neighbourly check-up seemed timely. (PTA burst.)
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(Permission withheld.) Such concern would be better expressed by leaving me alone. Your visit might even attract attention, all of which I find intrinsically unwelcome. Please leave immediately, and kindly create less of a display on departure than you made on your arrival.
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