Sword of Damocles

Part VII

David Fisher, Captain of the EAS Damocles walked slowly through the ships medical bay. Dozens of bodies, some dead some injured to various degrees, lay everywhere. Many of these people were from the Macedon, some were from the Damocles' own crew.
"Captain," Dr. Fraser the ships medical officer called out beckoning him over. Fisher walked to over to the doctor maneuvering through the dead or injured.
"How are we doctor," Fisher asked?
"Well we're doing okay considering," she said. "We lost a few but that really couldn't have been helped." She looked down at her patient. "I've got a patient who has been asking for you," she said nodding toward a bed in the back of the bay.
"Thank you Sarah," Fisher said and walked over to the bed.
Fisher sat down beside the bed not wanting to wake its occupant. He starred down at her and took her hand gently. She looked much the worse from wear. There were bruises and cuts all over her face, her arm was broken and her leg- stitched back together now- had been split open.
"What took you so long," Tess asked stirring from her sleep?
"You know how it is Tess, after action reports, securing local space and so on," Fisher responded with a smile.
"Oh, I see," she laughed lightly. "How did we do," she asked more seriously.
"We won," Fisher told her. "The are reports that the Vyron are pulling back from the front lines. I don't know what that means exactly, we still don't know where the came from or why their doing this. For the moment though we appear to be in the clear."
"Good," Tessa said, "How's my ship?"
"A complete wreck Tess," Fisher told her as he leaned in closer, "They might want to salvage here for scrap because that's all they left for you."
Dr. Fraser walked over to them. "Well Captain Fluentes," she said, "You should be good to enough to go by tomorrow, but I want you to stay of your feet for a while."
"No argument here doctor," Fluentes said.
Fraser walked away and when she was gone Fisher spoke, "Tess, when you were in trouble all I could think about was helping you. I couldn't imagine my life without you somewhere in it and I knew I could not live without you."
"You always were the romantic Dave," Tessa said.
"No I just remembered what I told you back in the academy," Dave told her, "That I would marry you one day."
With that Fisher bent down on one knee and asked, "Tessa Marie Fluentes, will you marry me."
Tears began to swell in her eyes almost before he said it and a smile bloomed on her beautiful features. "No," she answered, "but I will hold on to that request for when I'm ready. For now let's work on getting to know each other again."
"Okay," Fisher said realizing it was a bit hasty for him to ask. "When we get back to Earth though I'm going to take you out for the best night of your life."
"You promise," she said.
"Absolutely," he replied, "now go back to sleep Tess, I'll come by later."
"Okay," she said, "Dave, I love you."
This had been the moment he had longed for ever since the academy but instead of fumbling like a little kid ar losing all common sense as he had expected, Fisher simply felt a profound sense of wholeness that he hadn't felt in a long time.
"I love you too," he told her, "now get some rest, I'll be back soon."

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The briefing room on the Enchantress had been exposed to vacuum during the recent battle so General Ivanova decided to have this meeting inside her small but comfortable quarters.
"Admiral Billani," she addressed the Centauri commander, "may I introduce my task force commanders; Captain Fisher of the Damocles, Ranger DeVries of Whitestar 17, and Captain T'Dor of the G'Doath."
"A pleasure I'm sure," the Centauri said.
"I would like to congratulate you all on a job well done," Ivanova said.
It had been a week since the battle here in the Angedilla system and the Vyron had not been seen anywhere in ISA space since. Their other forward bases were abandoned and destroyed and not a single Vyron ship had been spotted.
"But we are done our job here and the Alliance wants us to go home," Ivanova continued, "A permanent garrison will be stationed in this system and we will be maintaining a defense group here should the Vyron return."
"The President and the ISA council asked me to convey there heartfelt thanks to the Centauri Republic for there assistance in this matter." Billani nodded and Ivanova continued, "The caretaker force will be arriving in a few hours but before we all go home I thought a toast would be in order."
Ivanova began handing out glasses of champagne to those assembled, "To doing the impossible, and doing it well. Cheers."
They lifted their glasses in salute and drank.
Fisher looked around the room for a moment and noticed the Centauri seemed very uncomfortable there. As they began to break off into conversation, Billani seemed to sulk in a corner.
Fisher decided to go over and talk to him. "Admiral," he began, "I wanted to thank you personally. Some of your ships saved my crew from certain death out there and I really appreciate that."
The Centauri drew himself up to eye level with Fisher, "Captain, I had no concern for you or your ship, you distracted my enemy long enough for me to kill him. Had you been destroyed I would not have shed a tear for your foolishness. You simply were in a position to help me complete my objectives." Billani said sharply and loudly so that all could hear.
"General, I have had enough of this," Billani said, "I shall return with my fleet back to Centauri space. Good-bye." He turned and walked directly for the door.
"What the hell did you say to him Fisher," Ivanova demanded?
"General, I just thanked him," Fisher said.
"Centauri are always so sensitive," T'Dor said.
"Perhaps," Ivanova said, "But we still need them."

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Captain Fisher walked into General Raindeck's office. The General was standing at his window starring out at the city.
"Welcome home Captain," Raindeck said without turning.
"Thank you sir," Fisher said, "It's good to be back."
Raindeck turned from the window to face Fisher, and looked him straight in the eye, "You have done very well Fisher, both the ISA vice-president and General Ivanova want to give you a medal."
"I on the other hand want you shot for dereliction of duty." Raindeck told him.
"Sir?"
"You don't deny moving your ship to rescue the crew of the Macedon but I know your true reasons Captain," Raindeck said, "You are in love with Captain Fluentes and risked your ship for her sake."
Raindeck turned back to the window, "Unfortunately the vp's word carries more weight then mine. Your going to get your medals Captain. Both the ISA's Star of Valour and the Earth Alliance Medal of Honour."
Fisher was both shocked and amazed by this.
"Sir," Fisher began.
"Don't speak, just get out of here." Raindeck ordered, "NOW."
Fisher did not waste any time he turned an left the office.

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The last few weeks had been a whirlwind for Captain Fisher. First there was the strange meeting with Raindeck. Then the medal ceremonies on Earth and on Minbar and all the parties that go along with them. He sat quietly outside banquet hall in the city of Tuzanor on Minbar where another party was playing itself out. Inside people were still toasting his health.
Tess walked out, like him she wearing her full dress uniform. "Why so glum," she asked? "Everyone is inside celebrating what you've done, you are a hero."
She sat down beside her and he slipped his arm around her waist, "I just can't help feeling this is all premature. The Vyron are still out there Tessa, and we're celebrating like we've won the war."
"Everybody in there knows that," she told him. "But a few months ago we couldn't even hurt them, now we have driven them off. They all want it to be forever but we know it probably will won't so we celebrate now while we still can."
"Your right," Fisher said, "let's go back in."

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"Hello Dave," Captain Gideon said as Fisher approached, "Congratulations."
"Thanks Matt," Fisher responded, "Hey, sorry to have to leave you out of the action."
"It's okay, Dave" Gideon said, "Just don't let it happen again." Both men smiled at that.
"Where are my manners," Fisher said, "Captain Matthew Gideon, I'd like you to meet Captain Tessa Fluentes."
"Fluentes?," Gideon said, "Ah right the girl you kept telling me about at the academy. It is an honour to meet you Captain." Gideon extended his hand.
"Tessa," she said.
"All right then, Tessa," Gideon responded.
With that the evening began getting better, Fisher thought. The Vyron may come back but that would be in the future. For now the war was over and a new life was about to begin.
Let the Vyron come again he thought, will be ready this time and we will defeat them.

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The battle scarred remnants of the Vyron fleet moved slowly through the endless expanse of hyperspace. This Interstellar Alliance had proven tougher then they had imagined. They continued along until they reached their secret rendezvous.
Soon a jump point opened in hyperspace, a tiny blemish on a vast tapestry. Several ships moved through that gate form the other side. Some were large fighters, some were massive cruisers- over three kilometres long and one was a massive mothership that stretched for fifty kilometres.
The Drakh warleader signaled the Vyron fleet. "You have failed," he told them, "Now we shall have to wait until they have given up their vigilance. Go we shall await the passage of time and then perhaps strike together."

The End.