Fourth Vector Ch 10

Chapter 10: Parting Ways

*****

The following morning, Jack Easterbrook took in the sight from the

Valiant

's bow one last time. At least, one last time for now. He hoped that there would come a time in the future when he'd be reunited with the ship and her crew, but for now, the

Valiant

was sailing back closer to home.

In hindsight, it wasn't an unexpected move. With the Occitanian threat at Quiller's Cove, it was essential that they scraped together enough of a force to counter any aggressive moves by the enemy task force. It still made Jack uneasy though. There were very few scenarios that promised much success of a force of cruisers going up against the two Occitanian battleships. He hoped by sending the

Valiant

away, he wasn't signing death warrants for the entire crew.

Despite the threat, it wasn't his business to question orders. For that reason, after sliding out of dry dock and receiving a brand-new paint job, the light cruiser sparkled under the morning sun as all hands prepared to leave the Sorellan naval base. It was a bittersweet morning. There were some among the crew that would be happy to leave the unknown portions of the Fourth Vector and return to a more traditional mission but the danger in that mission was much greater. Jack also hated having to part ways with the men and women that he'd sailed with for so long.

He sighed deeply as he looked back over to the

Destiny

and the

Tiger

. With all that was going on around them, it was with a heavy heart that he confronted it with the loss of a ship. Occitanians, Swabians, Andalucians—the list of enemies never seemed to empty. He would have killed to get his hands on more firepower, maybe even a Javan battleship, rather than to surrender another ship.

Jack squared his shoulders and walked away from the bow after giving one final tap to the railing. He had faith in Admiral Bancroft and hoped that his plan to separate them wouldn't lead to any problems of its own. He had to trust in the Admiralty. Even though it didn't slacken the heartbreak of losing the ship, it steeled his purpose toward the future and resuming their mission. For after the

Valiant

left Sorella, the rest of Task Force 21 would be leaving shortly after.

Around him, the ordinary sailors of the

Valiant

went about their tasks as the ship prepared to depart. Most of them would look his way, making brief eye contact or giving a subtle head nod. Others would go out of their way to greet him before resuming their tasks. Jack acknowledged every man in his path. They'd been together a long time, and it was worth it to thank them for all the time they spent sailing under his command. The dangers that they'd shared, the risks, the victories, and even the tragedies had a way of bonding him to every member of the task force. He just hoped he'd be seeing them all again very soon.

Jack found the nearest hatch and made his way below deck. The last thing he wanted to do before the ship departed was to have a conversation with all the head officers. The first quarters he came to was that of Kim's.

She answered the door after two firm knocks and beckoned him inside.

"I was wondering if I would see you this morning," said Kim with a morose expression on her face.

"I had to make sure I said goodbye to all the crew," said Jack as he stepped inside her quarters. It was small, like just about everyone's on the

Valiant

, but it was tidy. Kim was nothing if not organized.

"I bet you don't miss living on the

Valiant

, do you?" teased Kim. "Not with that nice, large quarters you have on the

Destiny

."

Jack chuckled. "It reminds me of simpler times, that's for sure. We spent a lot of time together on this ship. Good and bad."

"Yes, we have. I think I'll miss that the most," said Kim. "It won't be the same not being here with you on this mission."

Jack smiled briefly. "You guys are off to bigger and better things. There's a war out there that needs to be won. The

Valiant

is too important to be playing diplomatic duty right now."

Kim waved her hand dismissively. "You know that's a load of crap just like I do. After all, I think it's far more plausible that the Occitanians are coming after us in the Vector. They gain nothing strategically by attacking Quiller's Cove. But going after you and undoing our work here—that would be worthy of sending a fleet."

Jack shrugged his shoulders. "My gut feeling tells me you're right but we can't do anything about it. Orders are orders."

"Stupid orders," muttered Kim, making Jack chuckle.

"You know something, you're a damn good strategist," he said. "I'll miss having you around just for that reason alone."

Kim grinned. "Well, somebody has to keep Luke in line. I can't have him blast his way out of every situation."

"There's more to it than that," said Jack. "You keep Luke steady in other areas of life as well." He gave her a knowing look, which made Kim look away in embarrassment.

Jack put up his hands. "Nothing to be embarrassed about. You both are good for each other. You balance each other out. He's the heart and you're the brain. I'm just glad you're going to do this together. It wouldn't be right for you to be separated, and I think you're better off together."

Kim smiled. "I think so too. Even if he's rather devastated to be leaving the task force."

"Somehow, I'm not that surprised," said Jack. "He'll be all right though. Once you get a few battles in with the Occies, he'll forget all about us."

"Don't be so sure," said Kim with a giggle. "I feel bad for whatever commander we're going to end up under. Luke's ready to spit fire and be an all-around pain in the ass."

"Some things never change," said Jack as he laughed along. "Do me a favor, okay? Keep an eye on him for me? Just make sure he gets out of this in one piece?"

Kim smiled. "Of course, Jack. I'll do my best."

"I know you will. I wouldn't ask this of just anyone, but knowing how you two feel about each other, I figured it wouldn't be an outlandish request. Sometimes he needs a voice of reason to counter that hot head of his, and you do an excellent job at that."

"I can keep his head cool," said Kim. "Just as much as I can get him hot as well."

Jack laughed. "That I have no doubts about!"

In the next moment, she walked toward him and encircled her arms around his shoulders. "I'll miss you, Jack. Stay safe out there, okay? Don't get into any more trouble?"

"I'll do my best," said Jack as he hugged her back just as tightly. "You know, Luke always had you to look after him. Who's going to look after my sorry butt now?"

Kim nearly snorted. "I'm sure Abigail would more than take that job." She fixed him with a knowing look.

Jack gulped. "That obvious, huh?"

She nodded her head silently.

"I suppose I'm not surprised then," said Jack. "Anyway, I should let you get back to it. I know you've got a lot going on before you have to leave, and I have to talk with the rest of the officers."

Kim relaxed the grip on her hug. "Thank you for stopping in to say goodbye. I hope it's not too long until I get to see you again."

"Me too, Kim. Me too." Jack gave her a final wave as he slipped out of her quarters, shutting the door behind him firmly.

The next stop was Bill Norman's quarters but Jack saw that it was empty. Figuring that he must be on the bridge or somewhere else on the ship, he continued down the line until he came to the next door, which was Luke's personal quarters, a room that had belonged to him at one time.

Luke opened the door to him at once, and once he saw that it was Jack, he pursed his lips into a glum expression.

"I was wondering when you'd stop by," said Luke as he moved back behind his desk.

Jack smiled before gesturing around his former quarters. "I like what you've done with the place!"

"You mean after I fixed the broken table and got a bed that doesn't squeak like a songbird in the spring?"

"You got a new bed?" asked Jack. "That squeak used to be terrible."

"Kim made me fix it," said Luke with a cheeky grin. "She didn't like it when . . . well, you know."

"Oh, I do," said Jack. "That squeaky bed was the biggest pain in the ass. You could wake the whole ship with a little nighttime activity."

Luke chuckled. "I'm assuming you didn't come here just to talk about the bed though, right?"

"Of course," said Jack. "I just wanted to give you a proper goodbye."

Luke flinched. "Goodbye sounds so final."

"Just for now, Luke. I need you to go off and sink some Occies and keep them off our tail, all right?" Jack grinned and tried to keep his overall tone lighthearted. If he'd hoped to influence Luke's mood, the effort largely failed.

"I don't agree with this mission, Jack. I think we're doing some real good here. Look what we've managed to accomplish in Sorella. Hell, even in Lishkerra! The Vector contains a whole new world for us, one that's not tainted by everything from back at home. It doesn't feel right to leave now."

"I'll be honest with you, Luke. I don't relish the idea of you leaving. Not only do we lose the firepower, but more importantly, I lose a crew that I trust. I lose experienced officers. And I lose an experienced commander who's always ready and able to fight. That's not something that you can replace easily."

"I think it makes more sense for us to stick together," said Luke. "Especially if there's two Occie battleships out there. If the

Valiant

runs into them on the way back, we might as well not even try to fight lest we get blasted out the water in a number of minutes."

"If you run into those battleships, you hightail it out there as quickly as you can," said Jack. "I know you like to fight, but you won't stand a chance. You start running away and you do it quickly, all right?"

Luke nodded quickly. "I know that. I won't charge into any fight I can't win. But I do feel we're stronger together than separated."

"I feel the same way but Bancroft knows what's doing," said Jack.

Right? He has to have a reason for this.

Luke scoffed. "Bancroft. I'm beginning to see why Commodore Lucas held him in such low esteem. We've barely started this war, our main fleet is bottled up, and our most experienced task force is being forced to break up. Not the mark of any great leader if you ask me."

When Jack didn't respond, Luke stood up and approached him. "If it were me, I'd assign whatever was left of the fleet out here under your command! Then we'd go hunting! We'd chase every Occitanian ship bigger than a barge all the way back to Montauban or else we'll sink 'em."

Jack started to chuckle. "I'll be sure to make that suggestion the next time I message Bancroft."

Luke waved his hand. "Don't bother. He'd rather split up our forces and let us get defeated in detail. Divide and conquer and all that garbage. It's not right, Jack."

"I know, believe me, I do," said Jack while raising his hands. "Listen, I sympathize with you. This situation sucks, and no one knows it better than you and me. But we have to do our duty. Java needs us."

Luke sighed heavily. "Yes, she does. It's a good thing she has us to balance out the dumb shits like Bancroft."

Jack laughed. "Sometimes I can never figure out how you got through the academy with a mouth like that."

"It was all brainpower," said Luke with a cheeky grin. "They took one look at me and figured out that I'd be a damn good commander even despite the rest of my flaws."

"Oh, how wrong they were," said Jack jokingly, while earning a soft punch from his friend.

"You going to be all right out there without me to watch your back?" asked Luke.

"We'll be just fine. Hopefully, we'll have some good luck in Picardy. Help the Sorellans rebuild a bit more. Keep the Swabians at bay."

"Whatever you do, don't kill

all

of those Swabians," growled Luke. "At least keep a few of them alive until I get back? I want to check out these bastards that are causing all the fuss in this part of the world."

"Hopefully, we'll be in the same position when you get back as we are right now," said Jack. "A two front war is the last thing we need."

"Either way," said Luke while he held out his hand. "Take care of yourself, Jack. Don't do anything that I wouldn't do."

"That's not a very long list," said Jack with a laugh as he shook Luke's hand. "You take care of yourself too. Watch out after the crew and the officers. Kim and Anna as well."

"Kim will more than likely look out after me," said Luke. "But I'll keep an eye on Anna. She's been quiet so far since the transfer but I'm sure that will change."

"I think she just needs to get away from me and possibly her sister too," said Jack. "I hope she'll be happier with you. She's a good officer, so I know she'll do well for you."

"Take care of Cory for me too," said Luke. "Don't let him get too crazy with those big guns on the

Destiny

."

"I've already seen him looking at them and looking a bit too happy," said Jack. "We'll keep him safe though."

"Until next time, my old friend," said Luke. "See you on the other side."

"You too, Luke. Talk to you soon. Good hunting out there."

With one final look, Jack disappeared out the door of Luke's quarters. There was one more quarters he had to try, and with a few more steps, he arrived at the door that now had Anna's name written on it.

Almost as if she could sense that he was coming, she opened the door before he even knocked. "Oh, Jack, it's you," said Anna. "What are you doing here?"

"Just came to say goodbye," said Jack before looking into her room. "How's the new quarters working out for you?"

Anna smiled. "It's not the

Destiny

but it'll do nicely. You should have seen the look Cory gave me when he saw my old room there."

"It's quite the upgrade for him from this," said Jack. "Can I come in?"

The smile started to drop from her face but she nodded anyway. There wasn't much of a space inside so Jack picked a spot not far from the bed to stand. There were many things on his mind but one thing in particular leapt out first.

"Are you sure you want to do this, Anna? It's not too late to change your mind."

Anna wrapped her arms around her torso. "I'm sure, Jack. This is for the best. We all can move on. You, me, and Abby. It would have been torture for all of us to stay on the same bridge together."

"I think we'd have gotten used to it in time," said Jack quietly.

"Maybe you might have," said Anna. "But it's okay now, Jack. I'm happy with my choice. I spent the last day with Cory going over everything he needs to know about the

Destiny

and he did the same for me on the

Valiant

. It's going to work out just perfectly."

"I'd feel better about it if I didn't have the feeling I was sending you into harm's way."

Anna smiled. "You're getting soft now, Jack. Worried about your ex-girlfriend now, hmm?"

"You know what I mean," said Jack.

To his surprise, she enfolded him in a hug. "I know. I'm just teasing you. I will miss you, you know that right?"

"And I'll miss you. There aren't many women like you out there, Anna."

Anna giggled. "You mean women who will just appear in your bed out of thin air?"

"Exactly what I mean," said Jack with a chuckle. "We had a good time together. I'll never forget about that."

"Neither will I," said Anna with a fond smile. "You're a good man, Jack. I think if you ever did come home to meet my parents, they would have said the same thing. I'm sure they would've seen the same thing in you that I saw. That I think Abigail sees still now."

"And what thing is that?"

"That deep down, you're a kind spirit. That your heart is a good one. You care about the people around you, and that's what makes you a good leader at heart. You might care a little too much and that may be why you get in trouble so much, but it's coming from a good place."

Jack ran his fingers through her dark tresses one more time. Anna had grown up a lot even in just the short time he'd known her. She wasn't the same girl who had just graduated from the academy several months ago. Experience had gained her a new perspective and it was an education that he was upset to let go.

"Wherever you and the

Valiant

go, I wish you good luck. Stay safe out there, Anna," said Jack while looking down into her dark eyes.

Anna's gaze flickered down to his lips. One last time, she pushed up and pressed her lips to his. It was a chaste kiss, one that was more goodbye than hello. And in it, it conveyed a sense of her finally letting go.

Pulling away from the kiss, she pressed her hand against his cheek. "Take care of Abby for me, okay? You two can be together. It's okay. I accept it now."

Not able to find the right words to respond to that, Jack simply nodded. There was no sense in denying it. Whatever had changed between him and Abigail in the last few days was here to stay, and the first person he needed to be honest with was himself.

All too soon, Anna slipped out of his arms. In the emptiness that followed, Jack found himself not knowing what to do with his hands. "I'll miss you, Anna."

"I'll miss you too, Jack."

With one final smile, she sent him off. Jack felt the door to her quarters shut behind him, and started the march back to the main deck. He said goodbyes to anyone he found along the way, including one last stop in the ship's bridge, where he found Bill Norman and managed to give him a proper sendoff.

It was just over forty-five minutes later that Jack found himself along the main quay as the great boilers of the

Valiant

began to work. Joining him at his side were Abigail and Vicky, and the three of them watched as the cruiser began to push forward from its berth. Above them, any crew still within sight waved down to their Javan comrades and shortly after, the

Valiant

began to leave the inner harbor.

"It looks like it's just the three of us now," said Jack to the other two women. "Our task force just got a little smaller."

"Oh, you mean Luke?" asked Vicky playfully. "We don't even need him, right Abigail?"

Abigail started to laugh. "That's right, Vicky. We're more than capable of holding up our end of the task force, Jack."

"I know you two are," said Jack with a grin. "Still, the moment is rather bittersweet though."

Vicky placed a comforting pat on his back. "Luke and the

Valiant

have their own mission now, just like we have ours. With some good luck, they'll be able to keep our route of supply clear of any enemy ships."

"And we can continue our mission without harassment," added Abigail. "They'll protect our flank while we get allies."

Jack smiled and looked back and forth between them. Even right now, the both of them were still looking at the bright side, still optimistic even as the cruiser drifted further away. "I'm lucky to have you both. There's no other finer commanders in the entire navy."

Vicky beamed with a smile. "I hope you're not just realizing that now."

He chuckled. "I've known it for a long time."

"So when are we leaving then?" asked Vicky. "I imagine we'll start our course to Picardy soon?"

Jack nodded. "Tomorrow. I don't want to sit around for too much longer. I have a meeting with Heron in the morning and then we'll be off by noon."

"Perfect," said Vicky. "We'll be ready to sail when you need us. I'm going to head back to the

Tiger

. Radio if you need anything."

"Thanks, Vicky." The dark-haired commander of the

Tiger

walked away, leaving Jack and Abigail alone for the next few moments. Silently, Abigail scooted a little closer to him so that her body was just brushing up against his. Something that didn't go unnoticed by Jack.

"You're feeling a little brave right now," he said with a laugh.

Abigail shrugged. "I wanted to be closer to you. Sue me."