“Time and commitment, Vee. I sometimes wonder if we should not thank the conspirators for putting us on this path to begin with. Maybe there would have been peace between us, but it would never have come so soon.”
One of Shepherd’s aides entered the room and informed them the session would begin in fifteen minutes.
Quintus swallowed hard. It was difficult. He needed to see someone before the upcoming negotiations and diplomatic wrangling bogged him down.
“May I see him?” he asked.
“Of course, Quintus,” Vee said. He signaled for the Lord Commander’s guard.
Lieutenant Lee entered the waiting room.
“We’re going to the hospital deck, Lieutenant,” Vee said.
Lee nodded and signaled the other guards. They fell into step behind Quintus as he emerged from the room.
It was on Alvarez’s insistence that Lee provide personal security for Quintus when he established official communication two weeks after the battle at Atlas Prime. Quintus was hesitant at first. But the unpredictable nature of the situation forced him to reconsider. He’d come to respect and admire Lieutenant Lee, now the head of his personal guard.
Lieutenant Lee’s commanding officer Aaron Rayne saved his life three months ago, fighting against what seemed like insurmountable odds to make this day possible. The Emperor didn’t take much convincing. He’d authorized Lord Praetor Bannon’s actions because of false intelligence fed to him by the late Praetor. Based in part on half-truths.
The vacuum of knowledge about enemy intentions fueled wild speculation and fear mongering. Bannon played on that well within the Imperial Navy and it seems also to the Emperor.
The success of the secret negotiations paved the way for this conference today. The Empire and the USS still had many ideological differences and diverse cultures. However, the Emperor felt as he did, if elements within our Empires could conspire to war, then we can come together for peace. Emperor Soto was also willing to make certain compromises because it was an Imperial fleet which committed the act of war. The Emperor knew if a United Fleet had attacked first, the Empire might not be so quick to forgiveness.
Alvarez escorted him into the sickbay on the hospital deck. Many wounded Fleet personnel were still being treated for severe injuries sustained during the battle.
The witty Commander Rayne looked serene in the hospital bed. The only sign of life—the constant beep from the machines hooked into him.
Quintus rested a hand on the motionless man’s shoulder.
“Commander . . . Aaron—,” he swallowed. “Brother. I finally read your file. I have to agree with the reckless part. I just have a feeling you’re really pushing it and being stubborn as well. Just to stick it to your friends a while longer. I know somewhere deep down in that head of yours you can hear me. It’s time to wake up.”
Quintus turned to Vee and Lee. “Despite everything I barely knew him, yet I feel such a hole in my chest seeing him like this. In that short space of time, he affected me so much and he’s given us hope.” He looked down at Aaron. “He was your friend long before I knew him, how do you do it, how do you fill that hole?”
Lee shrugged. “I just remind myself of something the Commander usually said. It always seemed to put things in perspective for him.”
Quintus could only offer a puzzled expression when both Vee and Lee said aloud.
“No one lives forever.”
From the author
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From the author
This is my first published work. Stories which tell of the friendships and loyalties of their actors as they deal with conflict are always memorable. I was inspired by the friendships from shows such as Stargate and Firefly.
Although alien invasion stories seem more compelling (and other end of life-as-we-know-it-stories). There are a lot of them out there, some that are done well and I wanted to do a more action/adventure/friendship/loyalty character/plot driven story.