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Seventeen years ago, a twenty mile long alien ship entered the terran solar system. It was cloaked and undetectable as it hid on the dark side of the earth's moon. It released yet another and smaller three mile long alien ship that entered the orbit of earth on earth's dark side. As it circled the earth it transported people from every continent on the face of the planet, as each one lay in their beds sleeping. From that night onward not only were they (no longer in Kansas any more, Dorothy) they were no longer at nor in their homes on Earth. After a meeting with an alien admiral of a united consortium of inhabited worlds, they were informed that they were, to make a long story short, contestants of a sort, brought aboard to be trained, providing that they could be trained, in one earthen year, to do battle with the twenty mile long ship that awaited in moon orbit. The prize to the winner would be the planet Earth itself. Thirteen other worlds had played the game and had lost. Robert Jackson and the rest of humanity on the tiny blue marble known as Earth would bend the rules and cheat the aliens out of the first battle that they had ever lost. Now thirteen years later, it might not be as easy, for Jackson and humanity, as it was the first time. View table of contents...


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Submitted:Jul 31, 2014    Reads: 8    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


"Admiral to the Bridge." Robert Jackson said over his wrist unit.

"Bridge here, Admiral." Captain Celane replied.

"Any word from the Uorexuan neutral zone?" he asked as he gazed over at Ambassador Kamedees momentarily.

"Nothing as of yet, sir." she answered.

"Have all our interceptors returned to the ship?" he asked.

"Yes, Admiral," Celane answered. "They have, sir." she added.

"Anything happening over on the Kalaketvia Tawn that we should be made aware of?" he asked, while yawning at the same time.

"Nothing that would cause us to have to go to red alert status at this time, Admiral." Celane stated.

"Very well, keep me posted, Jackson out." he said as he lowered his arm.

"Donald, you've been quiet. How come?"

"Jay, what is there to say except, here we go again." April answered as Jackson dropped down and into an empty chair, resting both of his elbows on the conference table, before holding his face in his hands while everyone else exited the view deck, except for Donald April, Dara Kamadees, and he, himself.

"Donald, i think they're waiting for us to get to old to continue on with this cat and mouse game." Robert Jackson said as he raised his head and lowered his hands to look over at April, who's hair had began to thin and turn gray far sooner than his own.

"Hell Jay, you're only forty five, and i'm ... well i'm a whole lot younger than you are, it's just that we are way out of shape man." April told him as they sat there, shaking their heads in agreement with one another.

"Donald, you're not that much younger than i am. You actually look somewhat like Santa Clause. Just what in the heck have you done to yourself?" Jackson asked.

"To many worries Jay," April answered. "And if you don't come back around to being your old self again, then you'll sink to the bottom before i do." he stated as he put his feet up on the table.

"Right now, i'm beginning to believe than we're all on a sinking ship." Jackson said as Dara Kamadees turned away from the view port window to walk over and stand by the admiral and first officer.

"Then we shall all be going down together." she told them as Donald sat and gazed up at her.

"She's right you know." Jackson said as he smacked the table top with his right hand.

"Yes," April replied.

"We've got to come up with a plan to keep this ship afloat for as long as we're able to tread water together." the commander said as he arose up and out of his chair and lightly pressed a touch pad control on the conference table, so that it lowered itself just below the deck flooring. A carpeted door then slid shut above it.

"Dara, will you and Donald kindly accompany me to the Med Bay?" Jackson asked as he arose from his chair.

"If you insist, but---

"I insist, and that's an order, Ambassador." he said,interrupting.

"Very well ... Admiral ... Commander." Kamadees nervously replied.

"Is there something wrong, Ambassador Kamadees?" Donald asked.

"I ah ... Admiral, ... Commander, i can't continue keeping this to myself any longer."Dara said. "I must... tell ... someone...or its going to---

"Ambassador Tekka, are you going to accompany me to the med-bay along with Commander April or not?" Jackson asked a bit heatedly.

"Tek ... ka?" asked April as he slowly followed the two of them to the lift.

"I'll explain it to you on the way." the admiral said as they stepped inside the lift."Lights to dim."

"CommanderApril, meet the ambassador of Zaleena, Dara Kamade Tekka. Ambassadora Tekka, i would like for you to meet the first officer of the Orion, Commander April." Robert Andrew Jackson said as he reintroduced them to one another as the oval shaped lift doors zipped shut.

"Med bay, level...level... oh brother, what lev---

"Level seven." Dara said aloud as she looked at the admiral and tried hard to smile but couldn't.

"Lots of changes." he told her.

"Alzheimers." Donald added as he gazed over at Robert and broke out into a grin.

"What ... Who?" Dara asked as the lift moved to its destination.

"Alzheimers is not a who," April replied. "It's a disease or serious disorder of the brain as our Admiral Jackson here has contracted."

"No wonder he wishes us to accompany him to med-bay. I didn't think that the blow he received to his head seventeen years ago was all that severe." Dara said, and Robert stretched to look around her at Donald April while the lift changed directions.

"Oh, he's had this disease for far longer than i can remember." April told her. "And i can remember everything."

"I wouldn't go as far as to say that, Donald." Robert said as the lift doors parted.

"Admiral, you must forgive me for laying my present problem upon your shoulders at this time."Dara Kamadees said."I have been trying to get this off of my mind because i have no one else that i can turn to or that i can---

"Ambassador, i understand you completely, i really do, so don't take me wrong at this time, but your making my headache worsen by---

"Sorry." she uttered above a whisper as they entered the corridor that led them to Doctor Henderson's office.

"Admiral, something told me that you would be making a personal visit here to see me. How are you feeling today?" Doctor Barbara Jane Henderson asked as they stepped into the med-bay.

"I'm feeling fine," the admiral answered. "Thank you for asking, Doc. How's Valakad---

"Doctor?" Dara asked, interupting the admiral as she gazed at him with the greatest of worry written all over her face. April just stood behind Jackson and tried awfully hard not to burst into laughter beyond immeasurable control.

"Yes, Ambassador, what can i do for you today?" she asked from her seat behind her desk as she glanced up at her.

"I suppose that i must take it solely upon myself, to tell you that i have accompanied Commander April in order to escort Admiral Jackson to the med-bay. He is suffering from a serious disorder of the brain and i'm sure that you should be made aware of this." the ambassador explained to her as April waved his hands and shook his head no to indicate that the joke was on Dara.

"Admiral, i do believe that it is high time that you've had a physical. You to as well, Commander April," Doctor Henderson told the two of them.

"Thank you very much Dara, for bringing this to my attention, and they should be thanking you as well," Henderson said as Robert turned slowly around to glare hatefully at Donald, as his mouth gaped wide open.

"Gentlemen, have a seat over there, and no lip from either one of you." the doctor told them both. "I'm having the two of you taken off of active duty until after you've both been checked out thoroughly, and or, completely."

"Dara, if you would like to take your leave now, you may." she said as she looked from them to her.

"Thank you very much Doctor. I'll be nearby if you or they should require my services." Dara said as she turned to leave.

"Admiral, Commander, i'll be right outside, waiting." she told them as they sat with an empty chair between the two of them.

"There's really no need Ambassador. We'll be quiet alright, i think." Jackson said as he gazed over at Donald.

"If you are for certain, Admiral." she said as she reached down to take his right hand.

"I'm not for certain about anything, but for now, i'll be fine, thank you Dara," he said as she let go his hand and exited Henderson's office.

"Barbara Jane, i didn't come to med-bay for a physical,i came here to---

"Robert, calm down, Admiral." Henderson said as she cut him off at the pass."I know exactly why your here."

"Great, and now that you've managed to let Ambassador Kamadees off of Commander April's hook without disgracing her,i'll go do what i came here to do in the first place." Robert Jackson said as he began raising up and out of his chair.

"Sit!" Doctor Henderson barked, and Robert fell back down and in to his chair.

"Neither of you are going anywhere until after the both of you have had your physical exams, do i make myself, as your personal physician, perfectly clear?" she asked as she stood up.

"Very." Jackson said as he clapped both hands together while his elbows rested on his knees.

"Commander?" she asked looking over at him.

"Perfectly clear, Doctor." he answered as he scratched his head with his left hand.

"Great then, we shouldn't have any more trouble out of either of you." she said as she went into another portion of her office and out of earshot.

"I didn't come here for a physical, Donald!" Robert told him heatedly, as he swung around in his seat to face his old friend.

"Neither did i Jay." Donald uttered above a whisper.

"I hope that you've got a plan for getting us out of this hot water, because i sure as hell don't!" Robert thundered.

"Is there something wrong in there?" Henderson asked loudly enough for the both of them to hear her as she purposely rattled things around in the back room.

"No, not one blasted thing." Jackson said as he buried his head in his hands.

"You really ought to have something done about your headache, Jay." Donald told him.

"Don't tempt me!" Robert replied.

**** Meanwhile ****

"This is Captain Sathrana Celane to all passengers and crew. We are preparing to leave the orbit of the planet Mercury and continue onward on our predestined flight to the Glammadren star system." she said as her voice traveled the entire length of the Orion.

The Zaleen battle cruiser destroyer, Kalaketvia Tawn will accompany us on our trip to the planet Glammadren to rendezvous with an unknown Zaleen vessel, also enroute to Glammadren from the neutral zone." she continued.

"Here shortly, Galactic Fleet Admiral, Robert Andrew Jackson, will be contacting the fleet to rendezvous with us in or very near the Glammadren star system in order to hold or turn back any Zaleen attack force that ma ythreaten our free systems in the Consortium."she stated as everyone listened over the ship wide com system.

**** Med-Bay ****

"Doctor Henderson, i really do need to make contact with the fleet." Jackson said as he sat in the examination cubicle.

"And you will. But, not until after you've had your physical examination, and not one minute before!" Henderson boomed as she carried an alien instrument back with her and momentarily laid it on the cart in front of her.

"Barbara, i really came down here for the purpose of checking in on the health and well being of our Zaleen guests. I did not come down here ... up here ... over here ... or where ever the here we are aboard this ship, to be the one getting treated myself!" he boomed aloud as she folded her hands in front of her face placing her thumbs on her lips.

"And April, did he come along with you as well, to check in on our Zaleen guests, or was it to embarrass the ambassador?" Henderson asked very seriously.

"I asked him to accompany myself and the ambassador here to the med-bay." Jackson answered as she removed his hearing aid translator and began probing his ears and looking into his eyes with the odd looking instrument that she had picked back up.

"Then was it also your intention as well to embarrass the Ambassador?" she asked almost nose to nose with the admiral.

"Why are you asking me all of these questions, Doc?" Jackson asked as she then began checking his blood pressure with yet another strange piece of equipment.

"Robert, you for one, are now in the high and mighty position as galactic fleet admiral and it requires professionalism, duty and responsibility, and other very important things. That leaves out horse playing and cutting down another member of the crew." the doctor informed him.

"Doctor, i'll admit that i acted like a thirteen-year-old insubordinate and out of line horses rear end with Davadra, Davrina and Sathrana, when I at the first declined the admiralship of the fleet." Jackson informed her.

"I know nothing about that, but do continue on with your story." she said as she listened to his heartbeat.

"I'll admit to jumping to the wrong conclusions about Valakadria and a few other friends since i've arrived back aboard the Orion." Jackson told her.

"Ok." she said, handing him his translator back.

"I'll admit to being a part time parent and or no parent at all to my children," Jackson continued as he placed the hearing aid translator back into his left ear.

"You've been a very busy man." she told him.

"I've gone for thirteen years without any contact with my extraterrestrial family and friends." he stated.

"Davadra and Valdara?" she asked as she continued to pick, poke, and probe, the admiral in more ways than one.

"Yes, if you really must know!" Jackson said somewhat irritated.

"Robert, this is your story." she quickly let him know.

"I'm in love with Rea Warner, but now would be a hell of a time to let her know it. Of course then was a hell of a lot better time than now. And considering that i have a fifteen year old daughter by and with an off world---

"I blame Davadra for that." Henderson voiced her opinion, having interrupted him.

"I couldn't let Davadra die!" Jackson said as he heated up again.

"No, you couldn't, could you." she replied.

"Then there's Victoria Dawn Buckingham." Jackson said.

"I can't wait to hear you explain that red headed bombshell." Henderson told him, point blank.

"I take it that you don't like her." Jackson said.

"I don't know how to take her." Henderson replied.

"To me, my festive, feverish, forgiving, fun filled friend, is a foolhardy, farsighted, fastidious, free spirited, fiery, flirtatious, feline flower, on miracle grow that's wilting fast without a future ahead of her." Jackson explained to the doctor.

"You could have made it simple and told me that she's a beautiful spring flower ... in full bloom ... being burned up by the summer sunshine of life." Henderson said, very slowly.

"It just doesn't describe her as well as telling you that she's a foolhardy, farsighted---

"Jackson, i get the picture quiet clearly!" she boomed as she checked his reflexes a little harder than she should have.

"Ouch, damn it, Doc!" he uttered in a bit of pain.

"You tell me that she's fading fast without a future?" Henderson asked.

"So am i," Jackson said in a bit of pain. "If i keep you for a personal physician very much longer!"

"About Tori Buckingham?" she asked to change the subject from one hurt to another.

"Well, it's like this Doctor," Jackson began. "She finds the right man in her life and---

"He turns out to be mister wrong, am i right?" she asked, interrupting him again.

"I thought that you said that this was Robert's story. " Donald said as he listened in from the other room.

"Barbara Jane, will you hurry up and get this interrogation over with. I really have to contact the fleet!" Jackson said in a huff.

"Yes, you were telling me about Buckingham?" she asked inquisitively as she walked over to close the oval door, shutting April out.

"Why don't you just interrogate her yourself, Doc!" Jackson blasted.

"And the point that your trying to make? " Henderson asked.

"The point is that you'd make a better bar tender than a doctor," he stated. "Can i go now?"

"No, i'm not finished with you. You're not resting well. Are you getting enough sleep?" she asked.

"Not really," he answered sighing, and in a defeated tone of voice as he rubbed his left temple. "How can I?"

"Robert Jackson, i'm going to have you admitted under my care until you've had the proper amount of rest that you require or else," she informed him.

"Or else what, Doctor?" Jackson asked seriously worried.

"Or else you are going to be burned up by the summer sunshine of life, Admiral." she answered.

"Barbara, Davadra needs me and the crew---

"We all need you to be well rested for what's to come. So that you can be your old self again." she replied, interrupting him yet one more time.

"Old is right, where's my bed Doc?" Galactic Fleet Admiral Robert Andrew Jackson asked, as he about dosed off to sleep on the exam table while talking to Doctor Henderson.





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