Over the next couple of months, a lot of things began to come together. The number of pilots trained and ready to fly increased to 80. Ian also had three of the frigates manned and ready to launch. He had gun crews, and missile crews, medical and engineering personnel. He was getting more comfortable about their chances, he knew his pilots were still ‘green’, but felt that the odds were getting better.

Elias had finished the housing, and the security building. Talos was a true city, having received a charter from the state of New Mexico. Ensign Saunders and another engineer got the underground facilities started up, and tested. During a ceremony like the one on alpha deck, the kids passed flight school, and, with their parents, got a tour of the underground areas. Each was also given a communit, and most of them got the lenses too.

The power and waste disposal plant had been completed, and put on line. It worked better then the designers had planned. Sun light was captured, and converted into a 10 foot wide ‘beam’ but was only 1/3 of an inch thick. Waste was passed through the beam, and vaporized. The beam, was ran through a series of lenses, and used to generate power, a lot of power.

One of the most important, but least known events was an assault by a small group of mercenaries. The shield prevented them from actually getting anywhere near the town. Ty reported the only casualties being two of the attackers’ vehicles. The occupants of the modified sand rails were picked up by the others, who then turned and ran back into the desert. The vehicles that got left behind proved only that they had been well financed, but nothing else. Ty reported that he felt this was only the first attempt, like a probe mission, to test the strength of the enemy.

Ian also got to welcome into the world, Joshua Micheal, and Angela Jean. Twins given birth by Cindy. Cindy had been in labor for 17 hours, and was exhausted, but happy. Both children registered very high for Talosian DNA, as did Beth’s daughter, Taylor, and Jenny’s son, Sean. Beth’s daughter was born two weeks after Cindy’s, and Jenny the day after that. Beth had been in labor for 12 hours, and delivered normally, but after 19 hours of intense labor, Sean arrived via c-section. Beth insisted that Jenny and her share a room in medbay, so she could help Jenny with their daughter.

Talena declined the invitation to return to Talos to finish training the kids, claiming they didn’t need much more training, just practice. She did however ask for permission to join the Williams family as a wife. Talena married Ian, Cindy, Beth, and Jenny formally. The ceremony was held on what Star told Ian was Talenas’ 15^th birthday. Three weeks later she was holding her first child.

Two and a half months after the first graduation ceremony, Ian and Jenny were on the bridge; the kids were in the community nursery next to the main medbay, with Beth looking in on them. Talena and Cindy were on duty in the pilots ready room with the rest of their squadron.

“All departments report ready, sir” Ensign Shosticovitch reported. Since the young man was of Russian decent, everyone had taken to calling him Checkov after the navigator on Star Trek.

“Thank you, Mr. Checkov. Please launch the navigation drones, and bring the launch program on line.” Ian said.

“Aye, sir. Drones launched, and program loaded.” The Ensign reported.

“All stations; stand-by for launch. Mr. Williams, sound general quarters! Mr. Checkov, execute the program.” Ian said as the alarm was sounded through out the ship.

“Aye, Sir. Program initiated, launch in two zero seconds. Thrusters are on line and ready. Main reactor at 75%. 10 seconds, 6, 5, 4, Thrusters at 100%, 2 1. Launching!” The ensign reported. The great ship started shaking as the thrusters began to apply force.

“Ensign report altitude. Main engines to stand-by. Bring the gravity compensators on line.” Ian said.

“One-five zero meters.” Mr, Checkov called out. “Two-zero-zero.”

“Steady as she goes ensign.” Ian reported.

Ian felt a rush as he watched the remote view from one of the navigation drones. The ship had kicked up a lot of dust as they left the surface.

“Five-zero-zero meters, thrusters cutting back to 80%. Main engines coming on-line. Seven-five zero meters. The ensign reported.

Very good, Mr. Checkov. Take us to 200,000 and hold there.” Ian ordered. “Be sure to keep us occluded from the Earth.”

Mr. Williams, have we attracted anyone’s attention?” Ian asked.

It was one of Jenny’s duties during lift-off to monitor, with star’s help, the deep space sensors, and communications on Earth.

“Nothing yet , sir.” She reported, smiling.

“One-five thousand meters; thrusters going off-line; main engines taking over.” The ensign reported. “We are on coarse, and climbing.” The shaking had all but stopped now, and got less as the thrusters’ surrendered control to the main engines.

Ian grinned. All the planning and the work of the last 10 months had paid off. Star Dancer was back were she belonged. He glanced over at her hologram, and noticed the slight smile and proud look on her face.

Finally the ensign leaned back and smiled as he turned to Ian; “200,000 meters and holding. Launch program complete.”

Well done ensign, begin normal operations.” He thumbed the intercom again. “Well done everyone. We are space borne, and operating normally. Flight officer; begin flight operations.” Ian ordered. “Stand down from general quarters.” He released the intercom button. “Recall the nav drones Mr. Checkov. Mr. Williams, please have engineering remove those thrusters at their convinence.”

“Sir, there is a call for you from Talos, It’s Elias sir.” Lt. Yong, the communications officer said.

Ian had changed the original bridge configuration to include a communications station, removing that responsibility from the first officer.

“Thank you, Lieutenant. Put it on the main screen please.” Ian said.

Elias face appeared on the main screen. He appeared to be at a party, people were cheering, and clapping. “Congratulations Ian! And everyone!” he said.

“Thank you, Elias. It looks like you’re at a party, what’s the occasion?” Ian asked.

“The launch son. We’re celebrating Star’s return to the heavens!” Elias said. “I called to relay to you our congratulations.”

“Elias, those congratulations need to extend to the people there as well, they are as much a part of this team as a pilot is. This is as much an achievement for them as it is for us up here. I would like to express our thanks, and appreciation for all you’ve done for us, aboard ship.” The crowd cheered again, and started clapping. Ian figured out that he was being seen by everyone there. “Thank you.” He said, smiling.

Elias winked at him, and signed off, after getting a promise out of Ian to bring the kids down

Ian watched the launches of the ten fighters, and two frigates. Leaving to begin patrolling the system. The frigates were bound for the outer planets, and the fighters would keep an eye on the inner system. The outer system patrols would take days, and the frigates were better equipped to handle the week long patrol routes. Ian had ordered three more of the frigate, or corvette class ships to be built, and stationed at Talos. The craft would not be sitting idle like the fighters were, they would be patrolling the far side of the sun, for two and three weeks at a time. Since they could be equipped with cloaking units, they could take off from Talos without worrying about showing up on the local radar. During a tour of the underground facilities, Elias had asked Ian why they didn’t put cloaking units on the fighters as well.

“It has to do with the power requirements of the fighters. Sure we could put the units in, but they would draw too much power from the flight and combat systems. They tell me it also has something to do with the shape of the craft, and the speed, but I didn’t really understand that much, so I just take their word for it.” Ian chuckled.

‘Mr. Williams, you have the con, I’ll be in my ready room.” Ian said as he rose to leave the bridge.

She nodded to him, and went to his chair. She transferred what she had been working on to his console.

Ian closed the door to his ready room and sighed, he had expected…Well he had expected something to go wrong, the engines to fail, or the Enemy to show up, and kill them all; he expected something…and was relieved when nothing happened. The patrols would defiantly let the Enemy, or anyone else who was watching, know they we’re active in this system. Ian knew they couldn’t stay hidden forever, but hoped they hadn’t been to rash.

He sat down, and asked Star to bring up the design for the new moon installation. It had been suggested, and Ian approved, that two full squadrons also be based there. The drones had gotten to work on the project, which had gone from a small installation to a small base. Now that Star was off the surface, and out of the way, they could really get to work. He reviewed the plans again, marveling at how an after thought could turn into a manned base.

He was scheduled to return to Talos later that night. He would be the first to attempt to fly a fighter into the facility without being intercepted by the U.S. Air Force. He would be testing a form of ‘stealth’ technology. In an effort to make the use of the fighters stationed at Talos more practical, the engineers had came up with a few new toys to make a hornet electronically, and thermally invisible. It was not as good as a cloaking device, but it didn’t require the power or the physics of the cloak either. He would test it near the ship first, and if it worked there, then he would head to Earth, if not, he would jump on the next shuttle.

He had heard that Kyle and Tara were working on a new fighter design. They had already requested to be assigned to the moon base once it was operational. The trio had agreed to giving up their Corvette, so they could work on their projects more. Stephanie had joined the team working to make the Talosian teaching technology able to work on full Terrans.

John had worked out a schedule to rotate the wings from Talos up to the ship, so everyone would get used to actually flying. The shuttles had been making daily runs, bringing new people up, and taking people back for shore leave, or to visit their families.

Ian made himself a sandwich, and decided to go and see how the improvements to his hornet were going.

As he walked onto alpha deck, he could immediately tell which ship was the prototype. It was being hoisted into a launch tube, though it still had the outline of the hornet, it didn’t sport the blaze orange and white of the rest of small ships. This had the burnished chrome look to it, like a sports car Ian had once seen; a delorian.

The design engineer, Dr. Benson, saw Ian come in, and walked over to him. “There it is, Captain. I’ve only got one thing I’m not sure about, and that’s when you hit the boosters, we might see some heat from that, after all it is a pretty big flare to hide. Other then that, you should be totally invisible to Terran tracking methods.” She said.

“I’m sure it’ll do just fine. Now, this new system is passive? No extra switches, or anything?” Ian asked her.

The short woman smiled, “Nope. All you have to do is fly it. The new armor is reactive. It absorbs the energy that hits it, no matter the form, and uses that to create the thermal dampening field. If enough energy hits the armor, it will actually start to reflect light, in effect making you disappear in space. However, that would take a great deal of energy. We had to adjust the frequency of the magnetic fields in the launch tube, otherwise you’d just sit there, and absorb the energy from the launch tube.”

“So I shouldn’t have any trouble flying this thing?” Ian asked.

“Nope, it should handle just like before. We didn’t do anything to the flight systems.” She said.

“Great, I’ll get into my flight suit, and we’ll see how she handles.” Ian grinned.

He jogged into the pilots ready room, and grabbed his flight suit from his locker, and changed into it. He grabbed his helmet and walked back out into the hangar. He checked in with flight control via a terminal, and got his flight plan, then walked over to his new fighter. It was then that he noticed Cindy, and Talena, waiting for him. They were both suited up as well.

“What are you two doing? I thought you were both assigned as standby today?” Ian asked as he got to them.

“We are, but Flight released us for your test flight. We get to hunt you.” Talena said, smiling at him.

“However, you can only use radar, and thermal tracking systems. Everything else has been disabled in your fighters.” Barb said as she walked up to them. “All of your weapons have been set to training, so no one’ll get hurt.”

“How long do we get to play?” Cindy asked.

“Not long, and hour or so, then we’ll need to get you re-armed, and the Captain will need to head out and do the real test.” She said. “Now, mount up you three, and good luck.”

Ian walked over to his ship, and climbed into the cockpit, the girls headed for their ships as well. Ian put his helmet on, closed the canopy, and began his preflight checks. Once he completed that, he quickly reviewed the parameters of the test on his flight computer.

“Flight control this is Guardian Zero-Six. Pre-flight is green, request launch.” Ian said.

Rodger Guardian zero-six, vector 129 degrees after launch, drop to nape, and stand by for the test to begin. Launch when ready.”

“Thank you, Flight, Guardian Zero-six is launching.” Ian said, released the locking clamps, and hit the boosters.

He shot out of the ship, turned and dove for the moon. “Guardian flight is clear, control. I’m hiding.”

“Rodger, Guardian. Stand by to start the test.” The flight controller said.

“Guardian, this is Dr. Benson. Before landing, please let Valkyrie flight shoot you a couple of times. We would like to get a reading, and it’ll help charge the armor. We saw some heat from you during launch.”

“Wilco, Doc.” Ian said. He let off the boosters, and hugged the surface of the moon, as he made his way to the other side. He thought perhaps the sun might charge the armor some too.

He made it over the horizon and his canopy immediately polarized to block the bright sunlight. He slowed, and headed for the sea of tranquility. As he slid across the lunar landscape, he remembered what Dr. Benson had told him about the armor; it will become reflective if it absorbs enough energy. He was in plain view of the Earth, he would have to ask the good doctor about that. Could he reflect enough light to become in essence a mirror?

He chose to not worry about it right now, and concentrated on not getting tagged by the girls.

“Valkyrie flight is launched, good luck guardian.” Flight reported.

“Thanks, Flight.” Ian replied.

Ian switched his system over to combat mode, and his screens immediately showed the two hornets. He altered coarse to come up behind them keeping his targeting system in passive mode until he closed to within a short distance.

They altered coarse, and Ian briefly wondered if they had spotted him until he realized they were starting a search pattern. He continued to close on the unsuspecting pair, he closed to within optimum firing range, but still kept his systems in stand by. He closed to within 200 meters, turned his system active and fired as soon as he got lock, which as almost as soon as he went active. The computer reported the complete destruction of the hornet, Ian flipped back to passive mode, and climbed. The remaining fighter, broke and ran. Turning around and coming screaming back were he should have been. Ian was well above the area of attack, and he watched as the remaining fighter searched for him.

“Nice shooting, Guardian, Your jaunt across the sunside of the moon gave us the readings we wanted, you don’t need to get shot now.” Dr. Benson reported to Ian.

“Thanks Doc.” Ian said laconically. He dropped down and behind the last fighter.

Whoever was left, was determined not to get caught the same way again, she kept flipping around to see if he was behind her, so Ian dove below, and turned his weapons up to the last fighter. He closed quickly, and turned his system active and fired once again. The computer showed an explosion on his monitors were a fighter had been a moment before. He slowed, and closed to 10 meters of the now disabled fighter. He saw a very unhappy Cindy sitting in her cockpit. He waved, as she looked right at him, but her eyes passed right by.

“Flight, this is Guardian zero six, is doc Benson still there?” Ian said.

“Rodger Guardian, what’s up?” Her voice came back.

“Doc, I am sitting ten meters in front of Valkyrie One, and she can’t see me. What’s going on?” Ian asked.

“What? She can’t see you? Stand by Guardian.” The Doc said. Ian held a click, then; “Valkyrie One, Guardian is right in front of you. Do you see him?” he heard the Doctor ask.

“Negative Flight, he isn’t there. Nothing out there but stars.” Cindy said, Ian could see her looking around, but still didn’t look at him.

“Guardian, please turn on your nav, and cockpit lights.” Doc Benson asked.

Ian did as she asked, and heard Cindy exclaim, “Holy Shit! He’s right in front of me Flight, and I swear I couldn’t see him!”

“Thank you Val one. We are re-enabling your systems. Come on back in so we can re-arm your craft. Valkyrie flight will be re-launched to continue the test on a target drone. Thank you, you’ve given us more then we had hoped for.” She said.

Ian blew Cindy a kiss, before turning out his cockpit lights, and backing away, he left his nav lights on since that seemed to be the only way anyone could see him, other then the IFF (Identify friend/foe) module, and that required a target lock.

“Flight, this is Guardian, can you re-enable Valkyrie flights sensors remotely? I think they should get a target lock on me so they can see me.” Ian asked.

Ian heard the tone, and saw the warning light on his display, as Flight answered, “Rodger Guardian, good call on that. You’re first in, cleared for landing.”

“Rodger Flight, I’m in bound.” Ian said, and turned on approach.

Ian landed, but was told to remain in the ship with the cockpit closed. A tech approached with a weird pole connected to a thick cable. When the tech got closer Ian saw he was wearing thick gloves, and the pole had a clamp on the end of it. The tech extended the pole, and clamped it onto one stubby wing. A sharp bang was heard, and the tech flinched. Another tech approached holding a sensor of some sort and waved it over the ship, once he was done; he waved Ian out of the cockpit. Once Ian was clear of the ship, a whole team of techs swarmed over the ship. He walked over to were Dr. Benson and Barb were waiting for him.

“What was that all about?” Ian asked. Then Ian noticed they were wearing protective headsets, he quickly put his helmet back on. During flight operations, hearing protection was strictly enforced. Ears could be permanently damaged by the noise from the fighters. Ian turned in time to see one of the girls come through the magnetic barrier and land.

He motioned the two women to follow him into the ready room. Once there, he removed his helmet, sat at a table, and motioned for the ladies to join him.

“Now, what was that all about?” Ian repeated.

“We had to be sure it was safe for you to get out of the cockpit. The armor worked a lot better then we ever imagined. It generated more power then we thought it would, and since there was no place for it to go, we needed to drain it off before you touched it.” Dr. Benson said.

“What about the invisibility factor? I didn’t think that was supposed to happen?”

“Well Sir, a lot of things happened that weren’t supposed to happen. We’ve learned a great deal today, and made some rather starteling discoveries. We’ll put together a report on our findings for you later, once all the data is in, but for now, I think you’d better take a shuttle down tonight. It may be dangerous to fly the hornet.” Barb said.

“Dangerous? How so?” Ian asked.

“Well for one thing the energy build up from the new armor could potentially cause an explosion due to overload. The armor generates a lot more energy then we expected. That power needs to go somewhere.” She shrugged, “We’ll get it figured out. We just need more time.”

Ian smiled, “Well, I’ll change, and go pack a bag then. I assume I still have time to visit my kids before the shuttle leaves?”

“Oh yeah,” Barb said, “We haven’t even started loading it yet.”

“Good, speaking of kids, how’s yours doing?” Ian asked.

Dr. Benson smiled, and Barb grinned. “He’s great! It’s a little unnerving to talk physics with a six year old, but it’s kinda fun. He spends most days with the rest of the kids exploring the different worlds in the Talosian data banks on the holodeck. His dream is to be an explorer/fighter pilot/Captain.” She said, with obvious pride.

“It sounds like he has adjusted well to life aboard ship. I was worried about what the kids would have to do, but it looks like that’s not a problem.” Ian said.

“Nope, but I can see we’ll need to do some exploring soon, we’re gonna need a place to live in one or two generations. I don’t see how Earth will be ready for the truth about all this anytime soon.” She said.

“You really think so?” Ian asked.

“Yes I do, the one thing I’ve noticed about our people is they do like to have kids. Since our kids learn so much faster then Terran kids, they’ll want to start doing things long before their 18^th birthdays. We’re gonna need a world of our own, and soon.” She said. Ian looked to Dr. Benson, and she too nodded.

“Well, one thing at a time. Let’s make sure this planet is safe before we need to protect another one.” Ian said. He rose to change back into his ship suit. “You have any ideas were to start with explorations?”

Dr. Benson answered this time. “The Talosians hadn’t explored this area space, so we need to rely on what we already know, or find out. I would suggest an exploration party or probe be sent to Alpha Centari. NASA seems to think there is a habitable planet there.”

Ian thought about it for a minute, “Star? Have you been listening?”

Star materialized, “Yes, Sir I have.”

“How many people do we have in Stellar Cartography now?” he asked.

“One full time, and two part time.” She reported.

“Good, give this to them as a project, but no manned missions without command approval. Oh!, and let the children help if it fits into their teaching plan.” Ian said.

“Yes Sir.” She said, smiled and faded from view.

“Well,” Ian said, “I should go pack and see my kids. You two let me know as soon as you finish you’re report on that new armor. If it generates that much power, perhaps you can use it as a new power source for the weapons or engines.”

A huge grin slid across Barbs face, and Ian could see the light come on in Dr. Bensons’ “I’ll look forward to reading your report. Please excuse me.” He said, and left.

He went back to his quarters, packed a small bag then went to the bridge to say goodbye to Jenny. Then he went to the nursery and held his children, kissed Beth, and returned to the launch bay.

He met his pilot for the flight, and the other passengers; an engineer and his wife. He climbed on board, and took a seat to await launch. This trip was to be a short one at least, he didn’t feel comfortable leaving, he didn’t want to miss his kids growing up, and wanted to be there as much as possible for them. He loved those kids more then he ever thought possible. He knew he was going to be a daddy, but was unprepared for the emotional upheaval that had overcame him the first time he held them.

He heard the cargo bay doors closing, and felt the engines start up. The Doctor and his wife came in and sat on a couch across from him. He felt his ears pop as the doors were closed prior to launch. He tried to feel the actual launch, but didn’t feel anything as the shuttle smoothly exited the landing bay. He saw two hornets circling, waiting to land as they left. It was an inspiring site.

He chatted with the couple to pass the time, and asked their opinions on exploring other planets, he was surprised to see them smile, and volunteer on the spot. They told him, he would have no shortage of volunteers, at least among the scientists. Dr. Punjab, and his wife had already signed up for assignment to the new moon base. He was an expert in fluid dynamics, and she was rapidly becoming an expert on Talosian power systems. Ian mentioned the unexpected properties of the new armor, and she was full of questions. Ian apologized for his lack of information, and referred her to Dr. Benson. She excused herself, and moved to another couch to make contact with the Doctor.

“You realize, we’ll probably be returning on this same shuttle now.” A smiling Dr. Punjab said to Ian.

“My apologies, Doctor. I thought everyone knew about the new armor.” Ian said.

“Oh we’d heard about it. I’d even been consulted on the plasma field used to dampen the thermal signature of the craft. No one mentioned the power generation. I admit I am curious how that was achieved. I saw nothing in the designs to explain that.” A grinning Doctor replied. “As for apologizing, think nothing of it, we live for this. On Earth, we are restricted to technology available, we have to be careful not to ‘discover’ anything really new, or we risk exposure. However, I do have to stay a few days at least at Talos. It seems one of our inventors has a new engine for automobiles, and they are almost ready to build one. They want me to look over the designs, and make sure will be truly stable. I’ve seen the preliminary designs, and reports on the computer modeling that’s been done. It is truly a revolutionary design. I don’t think there is anything like it in even the Talosian database.”

Ian grinned back at the Doctor, “It sounds like your wife might like to get a look at that new engine as well.”

“I am sure she would, she has yet to find her ‘place’, for the lack of a better word. She has great passion, but has yet to focus it. Back in India, she would not have been allowed to seek her dreams like this. It is true that much progress has been made, but there is still much work to be done in some areas.” He said. “Perhaps this new armor will become the focus she seeks.”

Both men looked over to Mrs. Punjab, and she had moved to the table, that had a small terminal built into it, and was looking at a 3-d image of some data. She was clearly talking to someone, but stared intently at the graphs in front of her.

Ian’s stomach growled and he grinned in apology. “Excuse me, I forgot to eat anything since an early lunch. Care to join me?”

“Thank you, Captain. Yes I would. Since the food is created through the replicator, I have discovered a love for the American cheeseburger.” He laughed. Ian laughed along with him as they walked over to the replicator, and placed their orders.

They sat back down and began to eat, the smell of the food, must have roused the Doctors’ wife, since she looked up smiled, and almost ran to the replicator herself. She joined them after getting her food. “I’ve great news, my husband. Doctor Benson has asked me to join her research team!” She said.

“Congratulations! I assume then that you have found what you have been looking for?” He asked her.

“I believe I have. The initial results from this afternoons tests are simply amazing. It appears the new armor actually generated energy as it moved through space! The Talosian database has nothing like this in it anywhere. It’s a completely new discovery!” She said.

“It sounds like you are definitely excited about it.” Ian said.

“Oh, yes! I am. This is defiantly what I’ve been waiting for. The fact that it is an intirely new discovery is even better!” She said, then turning to her husband, “I know you have work to do at Talos, but I really want to get back to the ship. Would it be okay if I returned, and you re-joined me after you’re done?”

“Of course, dear! I should be able to finish this project in a few days, and I’ll join you back on the ship. I wouldn’t deny you this opportunity.” He said placing his hand on hers.

“Thank you, I’ll miss you terribly while we’re apart through.” She said.

“Ha! If I know you, you’ll be so involved you won’t even know I’m not there! I just hope someone reminds you to eat and sleep!” He said, chuckling.

The three of them chatted more about their respective projects, and they even asked about how things were progressing with some of the other projects that were underway.

They chatted and passed the time, until the pilot made an unexpected announcement. “Captain, could you come to the bridge please?” Ian excused himself, and went to see what was up.

“What’s up, lieutenant?” Ian asked as he entered the small bridge.

“Talos control asked us to hold here in orbit. It seems they have activated the defence shield.” He said.

“Did they say why?” Ian asked.

“No sir, they didn’t tell me. Just asked me to hold here in orbit.” The pilot said.

Ian leaned forward and hit the comm., “Talos control, this Guardian zero six. What’s going on?”

Guardian, this is Talos control. We’ve got two very curious F-16’s buzzing around.”

“Have they tried anything Talos?” Ian asked.

“Not yet, Guardian. But they are defiantly acting in a hostile way. Mock strafing runs, and missile locks on the buildings. We have the shield set to come on if they fire. We just didn’t want you guys coming down into this mess.” Control said.

“Well, since they are obviously someplace where they are not supposed to be, make sure they know that there are missiles locked on to them. That should scare them off.” Ian said.

“Rodger, Guardian. Stand by.” Control said.

“Sir, We used to do that when Migs would get to close to the group. It usually worked. How did you know?” The pilot asked.

“Actually, you reminded me of that trick. Seeing you, made me think about the things you guys did. When control told me what was going on, I thought it might work here.” He said.

The pilot chuckled. “Well, it should work sir. There is nothing more terrifying to a pilot then that lock tone blasting in their ears. They’ll bug out, especially if they don’t expect it.”

“Shuttle 101, this is Talos control, you may proceed. The area is clear. Please inform Guardian his idea worked, and he’ll have company waiting for him.”

“Thank you, Talos. We’re inbound, put the coffee on will ya?” The pilot asked.

“Rodger, 101” came the reply.

Ian clapped the pilot on the shoulder, and returned to the lounge area to prepare for landing.

The landing went as smoothly as take off, and when Ian walked out of the shuttle, Elias, Luke, and Ty were waiting for him.

“Welcome back Ian.” Elias said, as they all shook his hand. “We’ve got you staying down here for now, we’re still working on your residence.”

“What? You get your own house finished, but don’t finish the boss’ house? Shame on you!” Ian laughed.

They all chuckled, and walked over to the tram station. “So, Ty, You had some excitement tonight huh?” Ian asked.

“Yes sir, we did. I wasn’t to keen on shooting down two F-16’s but I wasn’t gonna let them fire. I had forgotten the lock-on trick. Thanks for reminding me, we used both infra-red, and radar to lock them. They dropped chaff, and flares, dropped to the deck, and ran. We kept the lock on them until they dropped below the horizon. I’d like to see them try to explain this one.” Ty said.

Ian chuckled, “I agree, let’s just hope this is the worst that happens.”

“Well, it’s a little late for that, but it would’ve been a nice thought.” Ty said.

A chill ran through Ian at his words. “What do you mean?”

“Two nights ago we had an armed attack on the complex.” Ty said, “If you can call it that. It seems those mercs were sent back to finish the job. They used the same route, but stopped and fired dragon missiles into the shield. I sent you a report.” Ty said.

Ian hung his head. “The same reports I was going to look at during the flight down. Damn! I’ve been so busy getting Star off the moon, I was putting off everything else.”

“Don’t take it so hard, son.” Elias said. “Ty and his people handled it. That is after all why we have them isn’t it? Besides, there is simply no way you can, single handedly track every single aspect of all this, it’s not possible.”

“Perhaps, but it’s still my responsibility.” Ian said. “Okay, look guys, I’m just tired, why don’t we all get together tomorrow morning, and then I can catch up on everything. It’ll also give me a chance to catch up on those reports I’m supposed to be reading.”

“Okay, Ian. But please realize this was destined to happen. This all is just too big for one person. That’s why you have us, remember?” Elias grinned. “No one got hurt, hell, none of us in Talos had even known about it until the next morning.”

They had arrived at the guest residence, and were standing before the door to one of the small apartments.

“Just sleep on it Ian, you’ll feel better in the morning.” Luke said.

Ian smiled and excused himself, went inside, and sat down.

“He is right you know.” Star said as she appeared.

“What do you mean?” Ian asked.

“This whole project is getting too big for you to be taking all the responsibility. It is not healthy.” She said.

“What do you suggest I do? I’m the one who got these people into this.” Ian asked.

“Perhaps, it was that way in the beginning, but now, these people would still be here. They all know the truth about what is going on here, they are aware of the risks involved. Every single one of them has chosen to stay.” She said. “You need to trust the people to make the right decisions. Delegating responsibility is a command trait as well, Ian.” She said.

“I know, Star, I know. It’s just hard to let go of it. I feel that I should be the one to blame if anyone gets hurt.” Ian said.

“Yes, you would. However that is no longer the case. Everyone here has chosen, of their own free will, to stay. They are aware that, by staying, death is a possibility. Therefore, it is no longer your responsibility.” Star said.

“I guess it’s just going to take me some time to accept that.” Ian said. He stood and began to undress, “it’s hard because I still think of all this as a project, but it’s taken on a life of its own.”

“As all colonies do. That is, in affect, what has happened. This has become the first Talosian colony. Granted it is inhabited by people born on this planet, but none of them live the way they used to.” Star said. “Continue to aid them, and work with them to protect this planet? Yes, but let them do what you’ve brought them here to do.” Star said.

“As usual, you’re right.” Ian said, as he climbed into bed. “Let me sleep on it, and we can talk more in the morning.” Ian yawned. “G’Night Star.”

“Sleep well, Captain.” Star said. As she faded out, the lights dimmed. Ian was soon fast asleep.

The next morning he woke, took a shower, and ate breakfast. He was about to ask Star for the reports he’d missed, and decided he’d just wait and let the guys tell him about it. He called Elias, and met him at the security office.

“Feeling better this morning Ian?” Elias said.

“As a matter of fact I am. I thought about a lot of things last night. I realized you’re right, this has become too much for just one person, besides, you’re all doing everything that needs to be done anyway. I was just felling like I got all of you into this mess, if anyone got hurt, I’d blame myself.” Ian said.

“Son, if this goes the way we all think it’s gonna go, people are going to get hurt. We all know that, and accept it. We are here because we believe we can do something about it. Hell you couldn’t chase me away. The others feel the same way.” Elias said.

“I’m beginning to see it that way too. It’s just gonna take me some time.” Ian said. “Now let’s go see what you’ve been up too.”

They climbed into Elias cart, and headed out. Elias headed over to the residential section. “You’ve seen this before, but since your last visit, we’ve done some landscaping, and it’s really starting to look nice out here” Elias said. He showed Ian the trees, and lawns, it was looking pretty good. Elias then turned and headed for the construction area. He drew up to a low 2 story building that looked almost finished. “This is, for a lack of better title, Factory one. We’ve almost got it finished, the scientists have already moved in to the offices on the second floor, and are waiting for us to finish so they can start the project. This whole building is for the new car motor.” He said. “We’ve a plan to acquire a building in a city somewhere, to re-train mechanics to service the new engines.” Elias explained. “Over there, we plan a building to work on recycling technology.”

“It looks like you’ve gotten this all planned out pretty good. It’s good to see this all coming to life isn’t it?” Ian said, smiling.

“It sure is. In the beginning, it was hard to picture what it all would look like, in a way it still is, this is a growing area, a new idea, gets a new building. It sure gives us a sense of pride knowing that we are working to make this world a better place.” Elias said.

They finished the tour, and headed back over to Ty’s office. Ian had asked Luke to meet them there.

“I’m really happy to see all the great things you’ve gotten accomplished. This is truly a great project. Last night, I did a lot of thinking, and came to the conclusion that Elias is correct, this is getting to be too much for just one person to try to manage. You’ve been doing an excellent job, and that is the reason I asked you here to begin with. I just had a hard time letting go of the responsibility. I apologize for that. From now on, you are free to make your own choices, and decisions. We will still be here to help you, and to protect you, but we are a partnership. It’s time I started acting like it. I don’t know how much help we can give you though, you’re becoming pretty damn self-sufficient as it is. We’re going to need you a lot more then you’ll need us. With the new base going in on the moon, we are going to need more people. We’ve also began investigating the possibility of colonies on other planets, though that’s a few years off. We’ll have new ships to build also. Your son, Elias, and your daughter Luke are finishing their design for a new fighter craft. From what I’ve seen, it’s completely new, no Talosian help in the design. Dr. Brittney Benson has, albeit accidentally, discovered a new armor for space craft that has some unusual properties. Again it was nothing the Talosians had ever seen before. Gentleman, what I am saying is there is so much going on, that it will be difficult to keep abreast of all of it, I’ve my hands full with just the StarDancer, and making sure she’s ready to fight. I need you, the people need you. We each need to talk to each other, and work with each other, for each other. We can do this, no matter how damn big it gets.” Ian said.

“I think you can safely count on our continued support, Captain. However, I might be interested in a transfer at some point. That new moon base or even a new colony sounds very exciting.” Luke said.

“I’ll second that!” Elias said, chuckling.

“Well, eventually the rest of the planet is going to figure out what we’re up to. I don’t want it to happen anytime soon, because I think it would cause more trouble then we need. When that does..” Ian sighed, “Hell, I don’t even want to try to think that far ahead yet.”

“For one thing the planetary economy would simply stop. We’d have to be ready to make sure people got food, clothing, and other needs, not to mention medicine.” Luke said.

“The governments would panic and over-react. I’m sure nukes would be flying within minutes of the discovery. We’d have to prevent that, along with all the little wars that would start up shortly there after.” Ty said.

Ian grinned at him. “None of the nukes’ll work. A launch was attempted during the Cuban missile crisis. The soviet weapons never left the ground and even Star doesn’t know why.”

“Oh shit.” Ty said. “If that were ever to come to light, a conventional version of world war three would be on.”

“Well for now, best guess is that the soviets think the Americans are responsible, but don’t want to let them know they’re aware of it. I don’t know if the U.S. is aware of the situation or not.” Ian said.

“That aside Ian, the people will panic. You remember the old broadcast of H.G.Wells’ War of the Worlds? You’d see it all over again. Persons as intelligent, and can be reasoned with. People are ignorant, and reactionary.” Elias said.

“Those are all very good reasons to maintain our cover as long as we can. Agreed?” Ian asked.

“Ian, I know you just basically, ‘cut us loose’ but if you would, please try to come down for visits every now and then. People like to see that you’re still here, and that you’re concerned about what happens to us. You’ve become a kind of an icon for the people here, they need to see you.” Luke said.

“Oh we’re not gonna break all ties, I’ll be coming down from time to time. We’ll be swapping pilots, and scientists; don’t worry, I love the ship, but I need to walk on a planet from time to time.” Ian said grinning.

“Great!” Elias said. “Now then, I’ll be getting back to work. Ian there is a Barbeque tonight, and you’re invited. See you then.” Elias said, as he shook Ian’s hand and left. Luke also took his leave, but promised to see him at the cook out.

Once they were alone, Ian looked at Ty. “Now, what’s up with these attacks? Have you found out anything?”

“Not a whole hell of a lot. I can’t seem to find a pattern to them, and the F-16’s are beginning to make me wonder just who the hell is attacking us. I got the computer to search available footage, and found one thing. Remember that Bitch environmentalist you ran out of here? Well two of the men she had in her car were with the assault team that hit us three days ago. The team is run by a man named Jake Connors. He’s an ex-green beret, and pretty good. He’s been working for oil companies overseas, protecting assets from guerillas’ and the like. Only thing is Jake wasn’t with them, the two from the car seemed to be leading them. I’ve got a search running for who those two are, but haven’t had any luck yet.” Ty said.

“I doubt they’re environmentalists, but keep looking, let me know if you need anything special, or if this lead takes you someplace unexpected.” Ian said

“Will do.” Ty said.

Ian walked back to his apartment to have lunch. Once there, his communit beeped.

“It’s Jenny, Ian. I was taking lunch but this report just came in on that new armor. Dr. Benson said you wanted to know as soon as it was ready. Also there are a few other things you might want to be here for, is there any chance you could cut this trip short?”

“Sure, I’m not really need here anymore, so yeah, I can come back tonight. Elias invited me to a barbeque, and I really would like to go, besides, the next shuttle isn’t scheduled until about 2 a.m.” Ian said.

“That would be good, The moon base is not yet complete, but a good portion of it is ready for habitation, to include the shipyard.” She said.

“Damn that was fast. I still have no clue who to put incharge of it. I’ll give it some serious thought during the flight back tonight. Hold it, I might have just the person!” Ian said.

“Oh? Anyone I know?” She said sweetly.

“Probably, you seem to know everyone. I came down with him on the shuttle last night, Dr. Punjab.” Ian said.

“Fluid dynamics? What’s that got to do with running a facility like the moonbase?” Jenny asked.

Ian chuckled, “I knew you’d know him! Nothing actually, but I got the impression from him last night that he would make a good administrator, especially of a primarily scientific base. I’ll talk to him later today, and see if he’d be interested.” Ian said.

“Good, then hurry home. Our children miss their father.” She said.

“I will, love, give everyone a kiss for me.” Ian said.

“I planned on it” Jenny said coyly.

Ian finished his lunch and left to find Dr. Punjab. He found him eating his lunch at Factory One.

“Captian Ian, so nice to see you again.” The doctor said.

“It’s nice to see you as well, doctor. I was looking for you, I have something to ask you.” Ian said.

“Ask away, I will help all I can.” He said.

“Well, I’ve just been informed that the part of the new moon base that will house the scientific area, as well as the drydock have been finished, and are ready for people to move in.” Ian said. “Since you and your wife had asked to be assigned there, I was wondering if you would consider the position of facility administrator? I know it’s not your normal line of work, and I don’t really want to interfere with that, but this is primarily a scientific facility, and we need someone who can understand the needs of the people that are going to be working there.”

“Captain Ian, You honor me with your request. I would like to talk this over with my wife before I give you an answer, if that would be okay?” He said.

“Of course, doctor. I can give you a couple of days at least to consider this. I don’t want to seem to be rushing you though, but I’m probably going to be hammered with requests when I get back to the ship tomorrow. So as soon as you can, please?” Ian said.

“I am almost finished here I think, so perhaps I will go back with you tonight. Alba will be pleased I think. Thank you for this opportunity.” Dr. Punjab said.

“Thank you for considering it, Doctor. With your permission, I would like to make a contest to come up with a name for the base. The reward being a tour of the facility. What do you think?” Ian asked.

“I think that is a wonderful idea, but the tour should be given by you and Star. I would look forward to seeing the responses to this contest.” He said.

“Good, I’ll do it then. I’ll let you get back to your lunch, and I will see you tonight at the shuttle.” Ian said.

“A good day to you as well Captain.” Dr. Punjab replied.

Ian drove the cart back to the security center. During the trip he had been waved at by almost everyone who saw him.

When he got back to the center, he knocked on Ty’s door. “Come.” Was the reply.

“Captain! What can I do for you?” Ty asked.

Ian grinned. “I’ve been thinking about our identification problem. Next time these pricks attack, try to capture one of them. The Talosian database contains a picture of the Enemy’s species. There is no way one could pass for human, even with cosmetic alteration. That means these people have to be human. I’d like to ask them a few questions.” Ian said.

“I’m pretty sure we can do that, are you picky about how we go about this?” Ty asked.

“Not really, we need information, badly. Just try not to get hurt in the process.” Ian took a deep breath, and continued, “If it goes sour on you, I don’t want any evidence they were ever here. Got it?” Ian said.

“Loud and clear, sir.” Ty nodded and grinned. “This is what we do best.”

“Good, now all I need is someone who can spy who can figure out how the Enemy is getting away with stealing several hundred million barrels of crude oil a month.” Ian said.

“Well, with your permission sir, I might have an answer for that as well. I may know someone who can help, but let me do some checking first. If it pans out, I’ll get him going on this. The two things might actually be related; the mercs were working for the oil industry after all.” Ty said.

Ian nodded, “Go ahead, let me know if you need any help.”

Ty nodded, and Ian went back down to his apartment to take a nap, it was going to be a long night.

Ian awoke to the buzzer ha had set to get him up for the barbeque. He washed his face, and set out for the park. Since getting the residential area’s finished, the crews had gotten the rest of the buildings built as well. The store had its own new building, a small annex on it had been added for use as a post office. The arcade, and a theater had been built, as well as a community center, complete with Olympic size swimming pool, and weight room. The community had voted and only one unisex locker room had been built. A small guest facility had also been built, laughingly called “The Hotel Talos.”

All the temporary trailers, generators, and portable sanitary facility had been moved to a storage lot, and FEMA had been notified that they were at their disposal.

It was certainly turning into a beautiful little town. Elias’ wife, Laura had been officially elected mayor. The current official population of Talos was around 1300, but only 700 or so were actually living there. The rest were off planet, but had to be officially ‘somewhere’ so everyone had become residents of Talos.

Ian arrived at the evening gathering and was made welcome by everyone. Some he had never met before. One person who seemed to actively seek him out was the woman from the first flight school graduation.

“Good evening Captain. I wanted to thank you. The teaching program has my kids learning fast, and their grades! I never thought my youngest would ever pass junior high. Now he’s damn near graduating from high school. Of course, I don’t really know if it’s the program, or the requirements of the cadet corps you formed that’s the reason.” She said smiling.

“I’m glad we’ve been able to help. Even with all that we are trying to do here, and aboard ship, I still consider that to be one of our best accomplishments.” Ian said, suddenly aware that people were listening closely.

“I’ll always agree with you on that, Captain. I took your advise too, and have started taking courses myself. Very good system, indeed.” She said. “Well, if you’ll excuse me, Captain, I need to get back to work.”

“Certainly, have a wonderful evening.” Ian said. It dawned on him, he had no idea who she was. He spotted Elias, and Luke sitting at a table, talking and decided to join them.

“Evening, gentlemen. My I join you?” Ian asked.

“Sure, sit down Ian.” Elias said. Luke grinned and nodded.

“You see that woman over there?” Ian nodded toward the woman, “I’ve talked to her twice now, and still have no idea who she is.” Ian said.

Elias snorted, and shook his head, but Luke answered for him. “That is the biggest thorn in Elias’ side in the whole project. Her name is Elly Carstares. She’s the head of the Talos Zoneing committee. Her committee, ‘attempts to preserve the beauty of our new city’. Basically, her and her cronies get to tell us were to build. An argument results in appeal to the city counsel, and the matter is settled. She’s not really unreasonable, if you can give her a good reason for your positioning of a building, she won’t fight you on it. But she sure can be a bitch if she thinks it’ll be ugly. Gotta admit though, they’ve all done a damn good job.”