55. Corinth
Mark woke up as per his usual time, but it looked like it was still the middle of the night as there was nothing but the blackness of space visible out the window. The position of the ship didn't even have the planet visible.
He extracted himself from between the two beauties, got dressed, and went to his office. Sitting at the desk, he instructed the drink synth to make a cup of black coffee. It was nice just to sit at his desk and go over the daily reports with Cricket, almost like things were going back to normal.
The only unusual item in the daily report was a contact that had appeared on the edge of the scanning range along the route near Rift 13. It stopped for several hours and then moved out of scanning range. The contact hadn't ventured back into scanning range and they had no direction of travel, so there wasn't anything they could do about it.
He told Cricket to monitor it as he contemplated building more Sentinels, but decided against it since ships could get anywhere in minutes, plus they had autonomous drones at the hyperspace gates for defence.
Taking a quick look at the clock on the wall, he figured breakfast was in order. If it wasn't already being made, he could make breakfast this morning. So he sent a quick message off to Edward saying he'd be down on the surface shortly and they could go over plans and figure out what to do with the Bishop and his men.
Mark's office was the only room in the living quarters that had two doors, one to the bedroom and one to the common area. His office was also way bigger than the other offices, since it had a seating area around a coffee table. They had considered putting the throne room in his office, but used the thrones as the commanding seats on the bridge, complete with the Atlantean flag on the wall behind them and the trident and crowns off to the side.
Opening the door to the common area, the smell of bacon assaulted his nose as he wandered toward the kitchen area, where Ra'ki and Rayven were making breakfast.
Everyone was soon awake and eating breakfast. Enjoying the peace compared to the mornings at the outreach centre. The peace didn't last long though, as everyone started going over what they were doing today.
Annabelle said she was setting up a school in Federation City today. They needed something to use as a template for the other communities. Almost everybody volunteered to help her with the school.
Liyana said she was going to work with Jonah and Rebecca to more or less get a proper town council setup and then see if they could get some other businesses started. Ra'ki volunteered to help with that.
Mark smiled at seeing the group help the community. The other communities would copy soon after anything that happened in Federation City.
There was already a golf course for every community.
When they asked Mark what he was going to do, he theorized that he, Edward and possibly Fred, the mayor of Hubbard, might take the Bishop and his men back to wherever they came from and talk to the Pope.
Since Athena was staying to protect the Queen and Prince, Gyges and Rayven both indicated they were coming along for Mark's security and Maren was going to do the flying.
After breakfast, they boarded Maren's shuttle and went down to the surface. Everyone that was going to help around Federation City exited and within a few minutes Edward was boarding, and they headed back to the space station.
Upon landing in the emergency services bay of the space station, they waited while security went to retrieve the Bishop and escort him out to their shuttle.
While they were waiting, Mark informed the head of security that they would need to take 3 securivacs down to the surface to pickup the Bishop's men in Hubbard, but to wait there until Mark called for them.
After reviewing the plan, they then escorted the Bishop into the landing bay.
Mark greeted the Bishop, "So how was your night in your cell?"
The Bishop sneered, "You think you're something special, don't you? The Lord will smite you and the rest of you heathens from the face of this world."
Mark shook his head and laughed, "Wow, they've really brainwashed you, haven't they? Sad... No matter, get on board and we'll be on our way."
Gyges and Rayven then made their presence known, but upon seeing Rayven, the Bishop pissed himself.
Mark laughed as he pulled Rayven to his side. "I guess I should've asked if you had to go to the washroom before we left. Or are you simply scared of my girlfriend?"
Mark gave Rayven a kiss, as security led the Bishop away to get cleaned up.
Rayven laughed. "Did I really scare him?"
"I suspect so! He's so brainwashed about his religion and if they believe in a hell or a devil of some sort... Well, my love, you fit that profile!"
Rayven laughed again. "Wait until his leader sees me!"
Mark laughed, "As long as you're wearing your belt! Which reminds me, I should probably give Edward a belt to wear today."
Mark went back into the shuttle and called Edward in. He pulled a spare belt out of the cubby above the cockpit and handed it to Edward, instructing, "Wear this security belt. We're not sure what these guys might do, but this belt will protect you if they try to shoot something at us."
Edward looked a bit scared. "Do you really think they might attack us?"
"I do not know. Religious fanatics are unpredictable because of the amount of brainwashing they've endured. This is just a precautionary measure. It would be in your best interest to stay close to us. We all have these security belts. In fact, I think I might leave you with this one, then if you're notified whenever a new ship comes into any of the ports, you can be there to greet them. Which reminds me, we should probably setup a security training camp. I'd suggest someplace that's out of the way."
Edward laughed, "Like Lookout Mountain!"
Mark laughed. "Exactly! I was thinking about making a hotel and hot springs resort up there, but actually a security training camp would probably be a better use of the area. It would toughen up the recruits."
They then escorted the Bishop back into the landing bay and into the shuttle.
With everyone on the shuttle, Rayven donned a big grin as she sat beside the Bishop, "Hi there!"
The Bishop looked terrified, as everyone else was trying to not laugh aloud.
Maren then asked, "Does anyone know where we are going?"
Mark looked at the Bishop and asked, "We're taking you home. Can you tell us how to get there?"
"I'm not telling you anything. You'll probably try to kill the Cardinal or the Pope and force us all under your rule."
"In case you haven't figured it out, we're a peaceful people. We have bothered no one else on this planet."
"You attacked and destroyed my ship!"
"Only after you attacked us. So are you going to tell us where to drop you off or should we just drop you and your men off in the middle of the ocean and let you swim back home?"