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Wolfenheim Emergent is available at the following retailers<\/p>\n

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The following is the electronic Advanced Reader Copy originally sent to my Beta Readers in December. Take a look, and if it interests you, the final version is available for purchase now.<\/p>\n

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You can find allies in the most unlikely places if you look for them. Sometimes even if you don\u2019t. Some will stand beside you with grim determination and stalwart stoicism while they meet the enemy with all of their skill and training. Sometimes they appear out of nowhere with daggers in their hands. The trick is arranging which back gets the dagger. The next trick is learning how to live with the daggers.<\/p>\n

IV<\/p>\n

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Normandy’s<\/em> nose-mounted gravitic cannon reached out and bored straight through a Shang destroyer. She swept thousands of gravities of gravitic sheer from one side of the saucer-shaped destroyer to the other, tearing it apart meter by meter until she sliced the ship in half.<\/p>\n

Her four capital-class lasers lashed out at four other targets, hitting them dead center as the Shang tried to spin away. Armor melted and vaporized, sending puffs of atmosphere and debris into space. Explosions erupted inside the ships as magazines lost containment or power plants overloaded. The Shang burned under her guns but she kept the assault up, determined to end their threat forever.<\/p>\n

Normandy’s<\/em> smaller point defense laser and missile clusters shifted their attention to spew death towards the surviving enemy starships, tearing armor and internal bulkheads apart. One of her shipkiller missiles lost lock on one ship and wheeled around in confusion to tear into another target from an unexpected vector, nearly breaking it in half.<\/p>\n

Surprise<\/em> hit another Shang with her gravitic cannon, and followed up with another salvo of point defense weapons that tore through it without mercy.<\/p>\n

Rouen<\/em> smashed a different destroyer’s deflection grid flat with a well-aimed quartet of missiles, and then her lasers burned into it with enough energy to vaporize one deck after another until its back snapped. The two halves of what had once been a Shang starship began floating apart, spilling atmosphere, debris, and tiny alien bodies into the depths of space.<\/p>\n

Malcolm averted his eyes from the display showing that to see how the rest of the battle fared. He blinked as he realized it was all over.<\/p>\n

Only wreckage remained of the Shang destroyer squadron, spreading out in Wolfenheim\u2019s<\/em> wake. The wounded Cochrane<\/em> and Philadelphia<\/em> stopped streaming atmosphere and wreckage as they came around and began accelerating to follow the running colony ship.<\/p>\n

Normandy<\/em> brought her slow spin to a stop a few moments later, and then her engines came back up to full power as well. A few more pieces of wreckage fell off her ruined port hangar pod, but she no longer streamed atmosphere and flames either. The crew had obviously sealed her interior bulkheads to keep from losing any more precious air, but the pod itself was done for.<\/p>\n

Malcolm wasn\u2019t certain they even had enough metal in their inventory to fabricate the parts it would take to repair it. His eyes shifted to see the last two starships and he wondered what they were doing.<\/p>\n

Surprise<\/em> and Rouen<\/em> held watch for a few more moments as the better part of four dozen starfighters assembled around them. Then several dozen tractor beams lanced out to snatch pieces of wreckage from the battlefield. Most were broken pieces of damaged or destroyed fighters, but Malcolm\u2019s eyes widened as he recognized most of a Shang destroyer begin moving towards the two remaining starships.<\/p>\n

Surprise<\/em> and Rouen<\/em> spun on maneuvering thrusters, holding the salvaged ship between them, and then exploded to maximum acceleration to chase down Wolfenheim<\/em>. The gaggle of starfighters followed, dragging an assortment of Shang and Earthen wreckage behind them as the fusion torches of their engines stabbed deep into space like beacons.<\/p>\n

Malcolm smiled as he realized the method of their madness. Spare parts would not be a problem.<\/p>\n

That was when Erik\u2019s worried face appeared on one of Malcolm\u2019s displays.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey will come again,\u201d Erik said without preamble.<\/p>\n

Malcolm\u2019s eyes flicked to another display that showed the Aesiran fleet. Two of their escorts showed heavy damage, but they didn\u2019t appear to have taken major damage anywhere else. Malcolm frowned as something about that started his mind racing.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey were taking our measure with that strike,\u201d Erik explained. \u201cIt\u2019s how they work. They will come again.\u201d<\/p>\n

John Smith\u2019s frowning face appeared on another display as the Aesiran talked.\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cHe\u2019s right. We\u2019re in more danger now than we were before. We have to leave before their second strike lands.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm ran his eyes over the displays again to see where Wolfenheim<\/em> was. He grimaced. She might be able to dive now, but it would be close. He returned his focus to Erik.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe should be able to leave any second now. How about you?\u201d<\/p>\n

Erik shook his head. \u201cOur transports need another minute.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe don\u2019t have<\/em> another minute,\u201d Smith growled. \u201cThey\u2019re coming right<\/em> now<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n

Erik said something that sounded awful in a language Malcolm didn\u2019t recognize as hyperspace opened up in front of them.<\/p>\n

Twenty Shang destroyers arrived, streaming rainbow light in every direction as they bled off the energies of hyperspace. Two more holes appeared in the wall on either side of the Aesiran and Earth squadrons, depositing another forty destroyers into local space.<\/p>\n

Malcolm gritted his teeth. Sixty destroyers against their little fleet was simply not a fair fight. He looked towards Erik and the man just shook his head.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt has been an honor to fight with you, Son of Donnell,\u201d Erik said in sorrow.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe honor is all mine, Son of Tor,\u201d Malcolm returned with a sigh.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis is Captain John Smith of Phantom Squadron,\u201d Smith transmitted on all channels with a grim look. \u201cMarine Fighter Attack Wing One Twelve, The Cowboys.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm frowned. This hadn\u2019t been part of any battle plan he\u2019d known about. Then his frown deepened as he remembered some of the more spectacular tales of the Cowboys. Some of them had started just like this, with a battle challenge thrown in the face of the enemy.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis fleet is under my protection,\u201d John Smith continued. \u201cLet us pass in peace or you will be destroyed. This is your first, last, and only<\/em> warning.\u201d<\/p>\n

Silence reigned for several moments as the challenge overrode all other chatter. Then the child-like face of a Shang appeared on a display with a cherubic smile. Another display tracked the communication to one of the ships blocking them.<\/p>\n

\u201cCowboy,\u201d the Shang said in a high voice. \u201cYou are outnumbered and outgunned. But your challenge amuses me. Surrender and you will be given honorable treatment. Continue to fight and you will be destroyed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen may your survivors tell the tale that you should have accepted my offer,\u201d John Smith said with a smile and a shrug.<\/p>\n

That was when a fourth hole opened in the wall between hyperspace.<\/p>\n

Malcolm watched the eight Austin<\/em>-class destroyers come out of hyperspace like sharks rising to the ocean surface in search of prey. Rainbow energy washed off their hulls and lit nearby space with every color of the visible spectrum. It was always a beautiful sight, and seeing eight starships perform it in perfect synchronization was like watching a true artist at work.<\/p>\n

It was amazing.<\/p>\n

Hellcat-class starfighters spilled out of the launch bays as he watched and eight massive gravitic cannons struck into the Shang destroyer formation blocking Wolfenheim\u2019s<\/em> retreat. They sheared through deflection grids like hot knives through butter and tore into the armor beyond. Missiles and lasers followed them in, making their way through the holes gravity had made, and explosions wreathed the Shang destroyers. Laser melted deep into torn and savaged armor, and the surprised alien destroyers had no chance to respond before the fusillade tore the heart out of their formation.<\/p>\n

The Shang had just enough time to shout something in surprise before his transmission cut out with a finality that told everyone in range that those had been his final words. Then the Pennsylvania Star Fleet squadron flew straight through the hole that had been his ship on tongues of blue flame with point defense weapons chattering at everything in range.<\/p>\n

The Shang outnumbered the Pennsylvania squadron, but the Austin<\/em>-class destroyers were larger than most destroyers, and they carried all of their main weapons in the hammerhead-like armored wedges that made up their prows. The Shang made excellent raiders, but the Austins were built to dive in on an enemy and tear them apart, and that is what they did as they passed through the Shang formation.<\/p>\n

More Shang destroyers reeled away from the surprise attack as the Earthbuilt ships continued to accelerate away from the ravaged formation.<\/p>\n

Malcolm\u2019s jaw hung open and despite his confident words to Erik a part of his mind wondered how John Smith did it. He\u2019d known she was coming when he made the challenge. He had to have known. He\u2019d planned the entire challenge with malice aforethought and the arrogant Shang had walked right into it. And every Shang in range knew it. That had to affect their morale if anything did.<\/p>\n

Caroline Murphy\u2019s face appeared on one of Malcolm\u2019s displays and he turned his mind to more important things as she smiled at him. Then she opened her mouth to speak.<\/p>\n

\u201cHello, boys. Did you miss me?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEvery day of my life,\u201d Malcolm answered with a wry smile. It was supposed to be a joke. At least that\u2019s what he\u2019d thought when he started it. By the time he uttered the last word, he knew he meant every single one of them. His eyes widened at the realization, and then he noticed Caroline just looking at him.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow I know that\u2019s a lie,\u201d she said with a shake of her head. \u201cYou haven\u2019t even known<\/em> you missed me for most of your life.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, that was my old<\/em> life.\u201d Malcolm waved one dismissive hand to the side as if throwing it all away. \u201cThat was before I met you for the second time and learned how much I’ve been missing.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline gave him a huge smile. \u201cNice save.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm bowed. \u201cStick around and you\u2019ll see more where that came from.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI intend to.\u201d Caroline smiled at him and then sighed. \u201cSo are you boys going to hold my coat while I deal with these ruffians, or do you want to be part of the fun?\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm looked over to the display holding Erik\u2019s face.<\/p>\n

The Aesiran laughed and nodded, giving him the floor.<\/p>\n

Malcolm chuckled towards the man before turning back to Caroline\u2019s display. \u201cI think we want to be in on the fun.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFabulous!\u201d Caroline said with a wink.<\/p>\n

\u201cOlivia?\u201d Malcolm asked, trusting Dawn to bring her in.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve been listening,\u201d Olivia said as her face appeared on another display.<\/p>\n

Malcolm smiled at just how crowded this little conference call was getting.<\/p>\n

\u201cHow do you wish to proceed, Commodore?\u201d Olivia asked.<\/p>\n

A display flashed for Malcolm\u2019s attention. He looked up to see her destroyers flipping end over end to face their enemy again before their engines came back up to maximum burn.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell,\u201d Caroline said with a smile. \u201cI was thinking I was going to make another firing pass on them. I\u2019ll trust you to complement my attack in the most efficient way possible.\u201d<\/p>\n

Olivia blinked in confusion. \u201cWhy? We aren\u2019t your friends.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline aimed a steady look at Malcolm. \u201cI\u2019m supposed to bring you home, not watch some alien scum kill you. That makes us bosom buddies for the day.\u201d<\/p>\n

Olivia blinked. Then she shook her head with a bemused look at Malcolm and another display blinked with plans for a joint attack against the Shang squadron.<\/p>\n

\u201cDoes this meet your approval?\u201d Olivia asked the other commanders.<\/p>\n

Caroline and Erik looked away from their pickups to check the plan arriving on their displays, and Malcolm did the same. The plan showed Caroline\u2019s destroyers charging back in for another assault, while the Aesiran and Wolfenheim fleets hit the blocking force from other angles, generating a three-way pincer attack. No matter which way the Shang turned their formation, at least one of the forces would get a flank attack.<\/p>\n

Malcolm liked it and nodded his approval towards Olivia.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s fabulous,\u201d Caroline said with a wink and her signal cut out as her ships accelerated back towards the enemy.<\/p>\n

Erik nodded. \u201cWe\u2019ll do our part.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s make it so,\u201d Olivia said and her signal cut out as well.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo,\u201d Erik said and gave Malcolm an amused look. \u201cYour Olivia?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot mine. But she is an amazing woman and a gifted commander,\u201d Malcolm answered without missing a beat as the fleets began to shift formation around them.<\/p>\n

Erik gave him a bemused chuckled. \u201cYou seem to have a gift for surrounding yourself with amazing women.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm\u2019s gaze flicked over to watch Normandy<\/em>, Surprise<\/em>, and Rouen<\/em> coast past the lumbering Wolfenheim<\/em> and Surprise\u2019s<\/em> cargo pods. Then Philadelphia<\/em> and Cochrane<\/em> took a close defensive formation around the colony ship, while the remaining four frigates accelerated to link up with Normandy\u2019s<\/em> formation. Finally his eyes tracked over to see all seven ships shoot forward on plums of blue fusion flames.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is a gift and a curse in equal measure,\u201d Malcolm said between clenched teeth as his fighters shot forward to slot into formation around the larger ships.<\/p>\n

Erik laughed. It was a deep, booming laugh that revealed true mirth.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have that right, my friend. Now let\u2019s go kill these alien scum your Caroline speaks of.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm glanced at the displays to check the status of his Blackhawks and the two wounded warships that were Wolfenheim\u2019s<\/em> final defensive ring.<\/p>\n

\u201cAs long as it\u2019s the right<\/em> alien scum, yes?\u201d Malcolm asked with a look back towards Erik.<\/p>\n

\u201cSays the puny Earthling.\u201d<\/p>\n

A display blinked and Malcolm focused on it to see the smashed Shang destroyer now trapped in Wolfenheim\u2019s<\/em> tractor beams. It was blinking as individual weapons came to life, but not in an angry red that suggested a threat. It was in a friendly green. That was interesting.<\/p>\n

\u201cI see an arm wrestling contest in our future,\u201d Malcolm said absentmindedly as he studied the display for more information.<\/p>\n

Hastings\u2019<\/em> long-lost symbol blinked in the display and Malcolm frowned as he wondered why. Then a face appeared next to it. Mary\u2019s face.<\/p>\n

They\u2019d had to leave Hastings<\/em> behind, but her crew and cybernetic intelligence had linked up with the fleet before they left. And now she was taking control of the remains of that Shang destroyer so she could bring it into their defense grid.<\/p>\n

Malcolm smiled. He loved his people.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo your worst, little man,\u201d Erik rumbled.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll make you cry,\u201d Malcolm said with renewed confidence.<\/p>\n

He watched Normandy\u2019s<\/em> formation drive forward into the Shang force blocking their escape. Then he scanned over to the see the other two Shang fleets shadowing Wolfenheim<\/em> and the Aesiran trade fleet. Numbers blinked for attention as they accelerated to pinch the two fleets from both sides, but projected courses showed they were just a little bit behind the curve ball.<\/p>\n

No more than a minute or so behind, but they\u2019d been expecting their blocking force to slow the fleets down rather than force them to accelerate all the harder. Caroline\u2019s arrival had smashed their plans and now they struggled to adapt to the new reality of what the Aesiran and Earthborn fleets were about to do to the blockers.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s the spirit,\u201d Erik returned jovially. \u201cDo try to remember it when I humiliate you in front of your friends.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, so it\u2019s a public<\/em> display of strength now?\u201d Malcolm asked with a smile.<\/p>\n

A display flashed for his attention and Malcolm turned to watch Caroline\u2019s destroyers and fighters burn into the Shang fleet for a second time on plumes of blue fusion flame. Gravitic beams and capital lasers tore through ship after ship, and missiles flashed into space to die milliseconds later in orgies of gravitic destruction. The destroyers tore through the Shang fleet and out the other side, leaving confused devastation in their wake.<\/p>\n

\u201cAll displays of strength should be as public as possible to make certain everybody gets the point,\u201d Erik said into the silence that reigned in the seconds after her display.<\/p>\n

\u201cCan\u2019t say that I disagree with you there,\u201d Malcolm responded with a nod of approval. \u201cSo I\u2019ll just have to make you cry in public<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n

Erik chuckled at the boast. \u201cBetter men than you have tried.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI doubt that.\u201d Malcolm gave the alien a wink. \u201cA better man would have taught you humility by now.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm interlaced his fingers and cracked his knuckles as their twin fleets accelerated into effective range of the disorganized and ravaged remains of the Shang blocking force.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo man can teach me humility,\u201d Erik said with a snort.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s fine.\u201d Malcolm gave the other man a wink. \u201cI\u2019ve seen all kinds of learning disabilities.\u201d<\/p>\n

Erik opened his mouth, but Malcolm waved one hand towards the Shang in the distance to forestall the response on the man’s lips.<\/p>\n

Normandy<\/em>, Surprise<\/em> and all four starfighter squadrons opened fire a moment later, lashing the Shang with dozens of gravitic beams. Then capital lasers and missiles joined the bombardment.<\/p>\n

Shang deflection grids flickered as gravitic beams tore at them, and then failed entirely as missiles exploded across the entire formation. Lasers poured into the vulnerable Shang destroyers and they belched armor and atmosphere into space. The saucer-shaped ships spun to put fresher armor between their vulnerable cores and the Earth ships, and then they disappeared behind a wall of missile and laser fire.<\/p>\n

Rouen<\/em> and the frigates moved to place themselves between Normandy<\/em>, Surprise<\/em>, and the enemy with point defense batteries firing at maximum rate. The starfighters joined them, and scores of Shang missiles died long before they entered attack range. But even a ravaged Shang destroyer squadron was a threat, and much of their pinpoint fire passed through everything the Earth ships could throw into space.<\/p>\n

Deflection grids flared as missiles tore at them. Armor melted and buckled as lasers heated it far beyond its rated maximum. Rouen<\/em> staggered to the side as one of her engines exploded, and all four frigates shed armor, air, and other debris under the Shang assault.<\/p>\n

And that was when the Aesiran squadron came slashing through the Shang fleet with energy fields visibly crackling all around them. A dozen small warships and dozens of fighters opened fire on the Shang at once, hitting them with dozens of focused energy beams that tore the Shang deflection grids apart. Lasers and missiles joined the assault, filling space between the two alien formations with death.<\/p>\n

The Shang died when the last of the missiles washed over them, leaving behind only wreckage tumbling through the heavens.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd that is how you properly deal with a threat,\u201d Erik said in a proud tone.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes,\u201d Malcolm agreed with a nod. \u201cProperly dealt with, indeed.\u201d<\/p>\n

They passed through the wreckage, restabilized deflection grids easily pushing anything approaching too close off at right angles to the ships, and accelerated out towards safety.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou might even say humiliated,\u201d Erik added with a pointed look.<\/p>\n

Malcolm chuckled and raised one finger to acknowledge the point. \u201cYou just might.\u201d<\/p>\n

A display flashed and Olivia butted into their conversation again. \u201cAre you two boys done lying about how great you are?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI have not yet begun to lie about my greatness,\u201d Malcolm responded with chuckle.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat explains so much.\u201d Erik shook his head in amusement.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou haven\u2019t seen him in action,\u201d Caroline said with a wink as she appeared on another display. \u201cTake it from me. He can be truly fabulous when he wants to be.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm frowned at her word of choice.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course, my lady,\u201d Erik said with a bow. \u201cI would never question your knowledge on the matter.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline smiled at Malcolm. \u201cSee? He\u2019s a smart one.\u201d<\/p>\n

Erik turned an amused look back to Malcolm. \u201cIt has been a true honor to fight with you today, Son of Donnell.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd here I thought he said he didn\u2019t want to be nearby when we started shooting.\u201d Malcolm asked in Caroline\u2019s direction.<\/p>\n

Caroline giggled. It was an actual, true giggle, and Malcolm turned to see honest-to-God dimples on her cheeks as she shook her head in mirth. \u201cI do seem to remember him saying something like that.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI stand corrected.\u201d Erik gave them both a bow of his head. \u201cI look forward to seeing you fight together again. Good day.\u201d<\/p>\n

His display dimmed to black and the Aesiran trade fleet began diving into hyperspace one ship at a time.<\/p>\n

Malcolm turned to Olivia\u2019s display with a firm look. \u201cFollow him. Now.\u201d<\/p>\n

Olivia\u2019s expression turned rebellious and her eyes took in Caroline\u2019s presence.<\/p>\n

\u201cI will follow,\u201d Malcolm added. \u201cTrust me.\u201d<\/p>\n

Olivia met his eyes for a moment and then nodded.<\/p>\n

Her display cut out as well and Malcolm turned his full attention to Caroline once more.<\/p>\n

Caroline smiled at him. \u201cAren\u2019t you ready to surrender to me yet?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot today,\u201d Malcolm said with a shake of his head.<\/p>\n

Caroline pursed her lips. \u201cYou can\u2019t stay out of my reach forever.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm leaned forward and gave her a kindly smile. \u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n

Wolfenheim<\/em> dove into hyperspace, followed by the rest of the fleet in a series of hyperspace flashes.<\/p>\n

Malcolm gave her a triumphant look. \u201cBut this is sufficient unto the day.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline appeared disappointed at the fleet\u2019s exit. \u201cI will catch you, you know.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm raised a hand to keep Dawn from following the starships. Part of him wanted to get out immediately, but he needed to plant some seeds in her. Get her ready for their next meeting, because he had no doubt at all that she would catch him again.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe can\u2019t fight each other,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n

She opened her mouth to answer, but he cut her off.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe can\u2019t afford to.\u201d Malcolm gave her his best earnest look, hoping she would understand. \u201cNot this far from Earth.\u201d<\/p>\n

Her mouth snapped shut and he could tell she understood at least a piece of it.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re too far from home now. It\u2019s too dangerous out here. Even if we survive the fight, we\u2019ll be weakened beyond our ability to survive the threats out here. And I don\u2019t want<\/em> to do that to you, Caroline.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline smiled at his comment, and he saw the question in her eyes. Why he was so certain he would be the one doing anything to her. But she didn\u2019t ask that question. She shook her head and sighed before asking a completely different question.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell? What do<\/em> you want to do, then?\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm smiled as a few ideas came his way. \u201cWell, I was thinking it might be educational if we could\u2026jog some of those memories I\u2019ve lost.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline leaned back in her chair and raised an eyebrow at him. \u201cEducational?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cVery,\u201d Malcolm said with a waggle of his eyebrows.<\/p>\n

Caroline shook her head and let out a long, exasperated, breath. \u201cYou, Malcolm Seamus McDonnell, are a sneaky, underhanded, and dirty-minded man.\u201d<\/p>\n

A shiver ran down Malcolm\u2019s spine as his full name slipped off her tongue. She knew how to say it in just the right way to make him consider all the other things she could do with that tongue. Or maybe it was just him. Either way, it was an amazing vision.<\/p>\n

\u201cCan you think of any other games you\u2019d like to play more?\u201d he asked with widespread arms.<\/p>\n

Caroline shook her head again. \u201cI\u2019m not playing a game here, Malcolm. This is life. Ours.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLife is the best game any of us can play,\u201d Malcolm returned with a smile. \u201cThe trick is finding the version each of us can live with.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline\u2019s smile softened. \u201cThat\u2019s the real complicated trick in all of this, isn\u2019t it?\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm bit his lip and met her gaze. \u201cIt\u2019s the best trick and the best game in all the worlds. It\u2019s what makes everything worth doing. Getting out of bed in the morning. Going back to bed in the evening. It\u2019s the life intertwined in all of that that makes it all worthwhile.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline shook her head again. \u201cThe only life I see is the one that involves me taking you home.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm\u2019s smile grew broader. \u201cI think I can work with that. But there are so many definitions of home out there. And sometimes the farther we travel, the closer we get to it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline gave him a long-suffering sight. \u201cMy home is Earth.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo was mine,\u201d Malcolm said with his very best smile and looked at her for a long moment. \u201cWe can talk about home when you catch me again.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline chewed on her lip for a moment before nodding. \u201cWe can talk. \u201cBut I don\u2019t think even you are a good enough con artist to pull that one off.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm placed his hand over his heart. \u201cThen I\u2019ll put my heart and soul into proving you wrong.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know you will,\u201d Caroline whispered and gave him a long look. \u201cJust remember to do your best.\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm glanced at the displays again to see the two Shang pincers swooping down on them. A short queue of fighters still waited to land in her recovery bays as her destroyers continued trying to accelerate away from the tip of that pincer. Neither of them had much time left before they had to be gone.<\/p>\n

He raised a single finger to get Dawn\u2019s attention. Not that he thought her attention had wandered off.<\/p>\n

\u201cCan you get out ahead of them?\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline gave him a warm smile. \u201cWhy? Are you worried about me?\u201d<\/p>\n

Malcolm shrugged. \u201cI just don\u2019t want to see some alien scum kill you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Caroline\u2019s mouth straightened and she gave him a long look. \u201cIt would make your life much easier if they did.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, I suppose it would,\u201d Malcolm said with a shrug. \u201cBut\u2026um\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

He trailed off as he found himself at a loss for words. There was so much part of him wanted to say, but he just didn\u2019t have the knowledge to know what would make things better and what would make things worse. He didn\u2019t know her well enough. He just didn\u2019t know.<\/p>\n

Caroline smiled again as he trailed off. \u201cBut? Um?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSee you later, Caroline,\u201d Malcolm said and tapped his forehead in a sloppy salute.<\/p>\n

\u201cCatch<\/em> you later, Malcolm,\u201d she corrected with a knowing wink.<\/p>\n

Malcolm turned his attention to Dawn and lowered his hand.<\/p>\n

Dawn smiled, crossed her arms, and their fighter dove into an explosion of rainbow light.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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