The following morning Amanda and Ike walked to the Barque and were admitted. This was the first time Amanda had been on it and was fascinated by it as well as all the Sholan's. They really intrigued her because of the varied fur coloring. Also as much as she hated to admit it she loved cats and they had several. It was all she could do not to hunt one down just to pet and see if they reacted like a cat to the petting.
Ike glanced down at his wife and couldn't help but grin at her. He knew that look and knew she was working hard to keep from doing anything silly. "Maybe later you can pet one of them." He whispered that in her ear only to get an elbow in the ribs. He laughed quietly at her as he showed her to Ceolura's offices.
When they walked in her assistant looked up and smiled. When he noticed Amanda he stood and came around the desk and gave her a light hug. "I am so pleased to finally get to meet you Lady Amanda. The Ambassador has said some very nice things about you and welcome aboard. If your life mate is going to be in meetings all day I would be more than happy to give you a good tour."
She was slightly startled with the hug but went with it and had to smile. "I am definitely getting used to the hugs. Your fur is so soft and nice. When Ceolura comes over she and Ike tend to sit on either side of me and it feels so nice." She looked up at Ike and leaned against him.
He grinned at her. "I can tell that and I am glad that you like Ceolura. She is a great person and it has been my pleasure working with her. Now she did mention a meeting she wanted you to go to with the other females. I am going to leave you here and when done they will contact me." He gave her a kiss before leaving her there.
Right after he left Ceolura came out and smiled at her. "Good morning Amanda and you look very nice and that is a wonderful dress. The meeting is going to be in one of the conference rooms so if you come with me I will take you there." She looked at her assistant. "Please ensure the drinks and snacks are there and have the ladies escorted over in five minutes." Once he nodded she offered Amanda her arm and headed towards the room they were going to be using.
Amanda was looking around and was quietly asking questions about the ship. It was obvious she was quite interested in the ship and everything aboard it. "I would love to go and see the mother ship one of these days. I have seen it on the news and some of the footage Ike has shown me but I still have problems believing it is that large." When they walked into the room she carefully settled down in one of the chairs and had to rub her hip.
Ceolura gave her a concerned look. "If your hip was bothering you I could have rescheduled or sent a vehicle for you. Is there anything I can do for you?" She looked and sounded concerned when she came over and settled down next to her on the couch. "Our doctor is going to be coming in with the ladies and if there is anything she can do for you ask."
Amanda narrowed her eyes slightly when she mentioned the doctor. "I will be fine and if needed I have some pain medications I can take." She really didn't want a fuss made over her.
Ceolura shook her head. "I did not invite you over here just to trick you into seeing the doctor. She is here to give a medical opinion on the ladies request. I invited you over to get your opinion and nothing else. I told you that it is your choice if you want our doctor to look at you and I meant that." She turned as her assistant came in and showed one of the crew where to put the drinks and snacks. "Can I get you something to drink?"
Amanda sighed. "Sorry but I am just so tired of everyone other than Ike trying to get me to see this doctor or that one. As I said last night as far as earth goes there isn't anything they can do for me. I am considering your offer but I need to think about it." When the two Sholan's came in she quit talking about it and then nodded. "Ike finds the cshar bland but I find it easy on my stomach so a cup of that would be appreciated."
Shortly both had something to drink and a few moments later the four remaining ladies came in. Ceolura had moved over to the table and was sitting there waiting. "Good morning ladies and you have all met Amanda. She is here at my request for opinions on what you are requesting. Amanda this is Dr. Desjean who has been taking care of the ladies. Please get something to eat and drink if you want and then we will get started.
Once everyone had what they wanted Ceolura pulled out some documents. "I have the request you sent to me and I have reviewed it. My question for the four of you is why are you requesting to move to Shola?"
Bitty straightened slightly. "The others have asked for me to speak for them. One reason is human males scare the crap out of us. We all know that is simply a reaction to what happened to us but it isn't something we can get over in a day. We have been keeping in contact with Crystal and she has had very good things to say about her treatment. Just reading her letters and seeing her video's we can see that she is doing better than we are. Also we know that Billy will keep an eye on us and take care of us. Speaking for both myself and the others we want to go to Shola at least for the treatment that Crystal has talked about."
She looked down at her hands which were clenched together on the top of the table. "Speaking for myself I am tired of being scared all the time when human males are nearby. I want to be able to get back to my life. Dr. Desjean has been a great doctor but she has told us that she can only give us some basic therapy for our issues. It isn't her field of specialty and in her medical opinion our best bet is to go to Shola."
Amanda sat there and listened to what they were saying and found it hard to blame them for their fears. Heaven knew she had enough of her own thanks to that accident and that was years ago. Was that why Ceolura had asked her to come with? To listen to the women and give her opinion on what should be done for and with them? For now she was simply going to listen to what was being said.
Ceolura nodded at the important points that Bitty was making. "Thank you for that brief overview of why you want to go to Shola. Now Dr. Desjean what is your opinion?" She turned her attention to the doctor and waited.
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The battle fleet all appeared at the designated rendezvous point and immediately went into stealth mode. Several of the scout ships were sent in-system to verify any and all changes to the system status. That took somewhat over a day for them to go in and get back out. When they returned to the command ship all reported what they had found.
As of now there had been a few changes of ships but the combatants were still the same, or in the same class. From what they had picked up there weren't more than ten or twelve combatants and two fighter carriers. The rest of the ships all seemed to be transports and support ships. As far as the base it appeared to be in the asteroid field and not planet based. That could be both good and bad.
The General finally issued orders after discussing the status of the system. The two carriers he had were going to be coming in-system from both above and below the ecliptic with several escort craft for protection. All the fighter craft were to be launched including what was on the command ship and focused on any ships trying to escape. The main force was going to be heading straight for the base. Since there wasn't anything large enough to do major damage to any of his capitol ships he was settling for a killing blow.
He stood up. "Everyone to battle stations and prepare to launch on my mark." He strolled out of the conference room and to the bridge. Once he had taken his chair he glanced at the chronometer. "Send my mark in five minutes."
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The station commander damn near shit a brick when the alert went up. As he rolled out of bed he kicked the slave out as well and told her to get to the slave section. If she didn't her collar would alert and she would be nailed with a tazer quality charge and it would keep getting worse. She didn't even hesitate other than to grab what was loosely called clothing before hurrying out.
He was jerking on his ship suit while he was checking the repeaters in his room. When he did that he paled since it looked like they had been discovered and the ships coming in-system were heavy combatants. As he was finishing the connections for the suit he had to frown since none of the ships had been classified by type. They were symbols next to the ship symbols that indicated they didn't match anything in the database. "What the fuck and how could they have gotten new classes of ships built without us being informed."
The system commander didn't know where the information came from but any time there were changes to the fleet they were informed. The information had to be from high up since it was rarely wrong. That wasn't even mentioning it covered the three major polities as well. This was not good and once all the connections had been made he grabbed his helmet and ran to the bridge.
As he entered he called out. "What are we looking at and what is the status of evacuation?" Their orders were first and foremost to destroy any data and to run depending on the size of the attacking force. While he was waiting for the status update he settled into his chair and secured the helmet.
"Sir we are only about twenty percent done. The combatants just came in-system a short time ago and we just now were able to get decent reads on them. The ships are not in any of our databases. In addition their power ratings do not match anything, civilian or military, on record. They are showing higher overall power settings than on record and their mass is larger as well. As far as we can tell these appear to be alien vessels based on all the data processed." He was sweating bullets as he was trying to refine the data with his outdated sensors.
The commander froze and stared at him. "Excuse me? Aliens? Are you talking as in the Sholan's? We have been given what date we have on their ships we, human's, have encountered. Same goes for that human ship with strange readings." If the idiot tried to tell him that they weren't Sholan's he was going to consider shooting him.
"No sir, none of the readings I have acquired so far match any readings at all. The ship configurations are not matching up with anything. It is possible it might be Sholan's helping the authorities but I don't have any way of telling." He knew that if the commander got pissed off he tended to shoot first and ask later and he really didn't have the urge to get shot. "As far as I can tell these ships do not belong to human's or Sholan's."