“Fifth planet?” MacIntyre parroted, overloaded by what he was hearing. “You mean …?”
“Precisely, Commander: the asteroid belt. It would appear they struck your fifth planet a bit harder than Earth, and it was much smaller and less geologically stable to begin with.”
“Are you sure?”
“I have had sufficient time to amass conclusive observational data. In addition, such an act would be consistent with recorded Achuultani tactics and the deduced military policies of the First Imperium, which apparently preferred to place system defense bases upon centrally-located non-life-bearing bodies.”
“Shall I continue?” it asked, and he managed another nod.
“Thank you. Imperial analysts speculate that the periodic Achuultani incursions into this arm of the galaxy represent sweeps in search of potential competitors—what your own military might term ‘search and destroy’ missions—rather than attempts to expand their imperial sphere. The Achuultani culture would appear to be extremely stable, one might almost say static, for very few technological advances have been observed since the Second Imperium. The precise reasons for this apparent cultural stasis and for the widely varying intervals between such sweeps are unknown, as is the precise locus from which they originate. While some evidence does suggest an extra-galactic origin for the species, pattern analysis suggests that the Achuultani currently occupy a region far to the galactic east. This, unfortunately, places Sol in an extremely exposed position, as your solar system lies on the eastern fringe of the Imperium. In short, the Achuultani must pass Sol to reach the Imperium.
“This has not mattered to your planet of late, as there has been nothing to attract Achuultani attention to this system since the end of the First Incursion. That protection no longer obtains, however. Your civilization’s technical base is now sufficiently advanced to produce an electronic and neutrino signature that their instruments cannot fail to detect.”
“My God!” MacIntyre turned pale as the implications struck home.
“Precisely, Commander. Your sun’s location also explains
“But if the damage was repairable, why are you still here?”
“Because there was, in fact, no damage.”
“Mutiny. Fleet Captain Anu and a minority of sympathizers among the crew feared that a new Achuultani incursion was imminent. As an advanced picket directly in the path of any such incursion,
“Was that feasible?” MacIntyre asked in a fascinated tone.
“It was.
“I see. But I gather from your choice of tense that the mutiny failed?”
“Incorrect, Commander.”
“Then it succeeded?” MacIntyre asked, scratching his head in puzzlement.
“Incorrect,”
“Well it must have done one or the other!”
“Incorrect,”
MacIntyre sighed and leaned back in resignation, crossing his arms.
“All right,” he said finally. “I’ll humor you. How can a mutiny that started fifty thousand years ago still be unresolved?”
“In essence,”
“Unknown to Senior Fleet Captain Druaga, however, Fleet Captain Anu had implanted contingency instructions in his back-up engineering computers and isolated them from Comp Cent’s net. Those instructions were intended to destroy
“When Comp Cent implemented Senior Fleet Captain Druaga’s orders, all loyal personnel abandoned ship in lifeboats. Fleet Captain Anu, however, had secretly prepared several sublight parasites for the apparent purpose of marooning any crewmen who refused to accept his authority. In the event, his own followers made use of those transports and a small number of armed parasites when they evacuated
“This would not have mattered if Fleet Captain Anu’s sabotage programs had not very nearly achieved their purpose. Before Comp Cent became aware of and deactivated them, three hundred and ten of
“Because of these extreme conditions, Comp Cent was dysfunctional for erratic but extended periods, though automatic defensive programs remained operational. Scanner recordings indicate that seven mutinous parasites were destroyed during the repair period, but each defensive action drained power levels still further, which, in turn, extended Comp Cent’s dysfunctional periods and further slowed repairs by extending the intervals required to rebuild reserve power to permit reactivation of sufficient of Comp Cent to direct each new stage of work.
“Because of this, approximately eleven Terran decades elapsed before Comp Cent once more became fully functional, albeit at marginal levels, and so was able to begin decontamination. During that time, the lifeboats