It had been a long week.
The smell of ash and burnt flesh filled his nostrils. Damn those Apeilics. They had landed without resistance from the orbital or planetary defenses; word was that Government had ordered it. What else could they do? His brothers last message said his fleet was still somewhere in the goddamn Datha sector fighting the Apeilics wars.
Which was why he was there, one of many reserves pulled up to duty; Government might have silenced the batteries, but Governor Miliych had refused the order to stand down and Government hadnt stopped him. Because the Governor was right. Csseria would be occupied over the corpses of dead Apeilics. And hopefully his wont be there.
BAHM GRAEOM LORUEM
They were starting the attack.
BAHM BAHN ROAUM
The firing suddenly stopped. He peered through his binoculars. They were coming! His platoon commander was quoting one of the great political theorists in anticipation of battle when something quite unexpected happened: a lone figure appeared.
Was it some super-soldier? Hs commlink began to ring. He hastily answered it. It was the Chancellor!
This is Chancellor Cvorak. Our Fleets have returned and I have just accepted the surrender of Admiral Hiundra, Commander of the Apeilic Seventh Fleet and her armies. Cvorak out.
He sighed in relief.
That lone figure revealed itself to be a lone soldier, waving a white flag.
So that was that. It had been
a quick week. His commander was already back quoting political philosophy. Lovely.
He liked being a financial analyst so much more; would probably have to recommend a downgrade for a bunch of domestic stocks when he got back to the job. Not that anybody would probably listen. Patriotic appeals would probably keep share prices relatively stable.
Oh well. He lost weight at least.
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As time sat still, he found himself almost irresistibly drawn to the past or more to the point, the past of his political downfall. Never doubting the righteousness of his beliefs, he now sat accused of treason of the highest degrees as well as being complicit in the mass genocide of the Datha System. The treason part was probably true. He had been appointed as essentially a puppet ruler by the Apeilics; he had given his approval to an extra-constitutional approval which deposed the sitting government. That was pretty hard to argue against. But party to mass genocide?
What could one say but that one had done ones best, but in the end, failure was the outcome? Abandoned by all in his defeat.
You look so lonely Adrygiz.
He snapped up. He knew that voice. Are you that surprised to see me? The man sat down next to him. Unable to control himself, he couldnt help but sarcastically retort. Quite. I would have imagined that you would avoid me like the plague. Like so many others. The man simply smiled. How obnoxious. How typical.
What would you say, if I offered you another chance. Another chance at life?
Are you the devil in disguise?
No. Merely the representative of a force who has power beyond all of us. You have been summoned. Summoned to do your duty, as you once did proudly and without shame.
And what is that duty?
To stand by my side as I fight for what all that is good and just. For who else, but Nixon can go to China? I expect you to be back in the Capitol tomorrow.
The man stood, smiled and left. It was as if, he had never been.
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The Martisk Standard
On The Csserian Confederacy
Today, the Csserian Chancellor Cvorak will arrive for the Landkryis Conference taking place in the next few days. The Heads of State of the Xion Corporation, the Quajir Hegemony and our own Republic are to be present as well as Executor Sirici of the Apeilic Iris. It will be a momentous occasion as our government as well as that of the leading governments of the sector will enter into a comprehensive agreement on the future of security in the Post-War Period.
Chancellor Haymir Cvorak, the once infamous peace Senator from Lantara, has in the last few cycles become one of the most ardent advocates of greater Apeilic influence and participation throughout the sector. The new pro-Apeilic Champion has argued his case to the public back in the Csserian Confederacy to our very own planet; it has been leaked that the Chancellor will be present at a speech by President Nartysh at a meeting of the Council of Elders before the Conference.
Considering the controversial turnaround in the Chancellors position, the general political atmosphere in the Confederacy has been horribly strained. Chancellor Cvorak has taken the unprecendented step of offering all political dissidents the ability to leave the Csserian Confederacy. There has been an odd increase of interest in colonization on the part of many Csserians. It is beyond the understanding of the writers and editors of this report the eccentricities of the Csserian People
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We failed.
The stars shone above as the last fleets began their jumps. He hesitated, not knowing what else to write. It had been a long time, a long time since he was Chancellor. Those years since had passed by.
Sure, I was all smiles at the conference. The others might not understand what was happening, but I knew. I sold the souls of everyone in the sector, convinced everyone whose souls were being sold, that it was worth it. And I convinced the buyer of the souls that the souls they were getting were of good value.
Perhaps one day people will understand. The entire sector was falling apart. Peoples and states were jumping all over the place, ready to revive ancient grudges and vendettas. Small brush wars had already begun in the outlying sectors. We could not control everything. Our fleets and armies would land and enforce peace. When they left, the war returned. We simply lack the dignitas. And the fear. That the Apeilic Iris had in abundance.
Remember that we are an accursed people. Born from genocide and mass slaughter, we are doomed to forever search for redemption; guilt haunts us. It haunts us and forces us to consider, reconsider and once more consider all our actions against our conscience. But we trudge on, hopeful for the future. For those who have never suffered cannot truly enjoy the blessings of life as it is with us. We have committed heinous sins but we continue to strive. For cognizant of our past and understanding the galaxy around us, we remain ever optimistic. That alone more than commends the Csserian spirit. The idea that our childrens time will be better.
For remember that a free and just society cannot live amongst the unfree and unjust. A free and just society enclosed within itself, much like Datha or the Apeilic Iris, cannot be truly free and just. To all Csserians who have made the voluntary choice to leave the Sector and journey abroad, remember who we are. Remember what freedom and justice truly mean.
Remember. And never forget what it means to be Csserian. And should there be a day when those principles are once more challenged, remember me. Remember Haymir Cvorak.
Remember his cautionary tale.