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Imprisoned
-- Chapter
30
1. It was like merging into a painting. The sun touched its
reflection on the water and the colors of sunset made her heart skip a
beat. This was a stark contrast to her orders. "Life
through Light and Death
-- Beauty and Savagery," seemed to apply. There was energy
and sadness both.
2. There was a duality of mind: "I could retire here
forever," on one hand. On the other: "I'm supposed to
assassinate a sculpture." Xanax did not warn him per Daniel's
orders via Onimex. The sculpture was standing not 4 yards in
front of her and made no attempt to move.
3. "Ich wusste, dass die Partei
am Ende mussten über kurz oder lang," he said, and then
translated,"I
knew the party
had to end sooner or later. Is this the simulator?" He was
being a bit rhetorical because he knew it wasn't the simulator.
4. Xanax and Onimex copied the index merger and
refit Dayton and Ireana in outfits commensurate
with the date. Dayton was in a Hawaiian shirt and plaid
shorts. Ireana's outfit was different too. Before she could
ask, Onimex replied, "Xanax improvised."
5.
Ireana unholstered her weapon and leveled it at
Dayton's back. She didn't seem terribly hesitant. The real
question was, "Would she?" Being a pseudo-Nazi, he
recognized the sound, and instinctively raised his hands while turing
around slowly. The 'follow through' was definitely more
likely in his previous world.
6.
She asked Onimex psionically, "Does
your analysis of this period indicate any
convergences or anomalies?"
7. "The current period is unaffected," Onimex replied, "It
conforms
with unaltered history; whatever Dayton did to cause the result we saw
in 1986 has not happened." "1962 should be after-the-fact?" she
reasoned, "How does terminating him now,
prevent what
happened in 1938?." "Xanax moved Dayton before he could
tell Hitler anything of
value," Onimex replied, "so Hitler proceeded with his original plans,
unaffected." "Hummm," she paused, "Xanax said that?" "Yes,"
Onimex replied.
8. "Man merkt, dass ihre Waffe nicht schaden mir?" Dayton
assured her. His German thoughts had psionic equivalents, "You
realize that your weapon can't harm me?" he had said. He knew
Xanax could cancel the effect of an
archaic firestick. How else could he have captured the
attention of Hitler so easily? She wanted to visit 1938 and
assess Hitler's hypnotic appeal for herself. "When, in Corlos
history, has an agent ever turned?" she asked herself. Her
problem was,
that Dayton had hypnotized her the moment she first laid eyes on
him.
9.
"Onimex?" Ireana said to elicit a confirmation.
10.
"Xanax will not assist him," Onimex answered.
11. "What do you mean, 'Xanax won't assist?'" he
rebuked. He understandably presumed limited proprietary rights,
"I built him -- his loyalty is to
me!"
12.
"Onimex and your little unit are friends now," she answered. She
knew that her assertion would not convince him. Dayton was
certain that Xanax had nothing to do with his removal.
13.
Onimex interrupted,
"I have an unobstructed link with Corlos..." Ireana also heard,
"because there's no interference here at all."
14. "... I
have advised them that you have Dayton targeted and are prepared
to carry out your orders."
15.
She maintained a steady aim, realizing that she would be terminating
the most gorgeous shellan she had ever seen.
16. Even with a bullet, a split-second from
his heart, he took time to
give his assassin the most romantic grin he could muster; utterly
unfazed. Maybe he was expecting this. Ireana cocked her
head with a peculiar blend of emotions, "Is my cold, 'killer' stare
really that transparent?" she directed at Onimex privately.
17. "Daniel
wishes to speak to you both, directly,"
Onimex replied out loud.
18.
This was unprecedented; God doesn't usually watch the dress rehearsal.
Dayton spread his hands to indicate, "By all
means..." He certainly had nothing to lose, but perhaps a few
minutes to gain.
19. Ireana modified her posture to stand down
somewhat, still ready, but highly curious. "This ought to be
good," she thought.
20.
It also made her re-think the sequence of events:
If Corlos extracted Dayton before
he could influence the future -- he should no longer be guilty of
anything. If that's the case, "Why punish him?" She
remembered a conversation with B'jhon: "It is the condition of
timelessness on Corlos that makes consequences eternal," he said.
It didn't make perfect sense then, but it does now. The Psionic
Guard would have held Dayton responsible for his actions, even though
the effect was reversed.
21. Dayton breathed a sigh of relief as if he had
been
holding his
breath the entire time. “Maybe
they’re not going to kill me,” he thought.
22. “I
wouldn’t bank on that just yet,” Ireana suggested. Dayton raised
an eyebrow. "How did
you do that?" She was quietly stuperfied. "He was plugged
into the mainframe and built a Segment 8 computer, but doesn't know
anything about..."
23.
“It’s called psionics,”
she answered disingenuously, “How long were you with Corlos?” She
was perplexed, not angry.
24.
"You're on," Onimex
said. "Yes, Daniel," she acknowledged.
25. "Ireana, there's a 'plan B' to Dayton's
termination," Daniel said, "but it requires your consent."
26. Ireana drew her bottom lip into a sulky frown
that conveyed intense curiousity, "Ooooh Kaaay," she said. She
wasn't ready for this one.
27.
Daniel proceeded, "The Theites
have a contract on you in every system we operate
in.
You're not safe no matter where you go or what you
do. The layers of dimensions, time and space involved are
dynamically irreversible -- we simply can't insert a fix. Not
like we did with Dayton."
28.
Ireana did not so much as grimace – nothing Daniel said surprised
her, ever. "What about the 1986 Earth I saw?" she asked.
29. "Xanax moved Dayton before he could affect the
future, and I-40 created a fix here. Dayton could not be backed
out of
1938 until you were free of the Cardship's amplifier net that Xanax
told us about through Onimex. Between
Xanax and
I-40, we cancelled what Dayton did... and that gives me additional
discretion," Daniel said, "In our dimension, unpardonable sins can not
be
forgiven... that's why we call them 'unpardonable sins.' Messing
with the simulator without authorization was covered during
orientation, was it not?" "It was," Ireana confirmed.
30.
Daniel continued, "You can terminate him and work here on Sunova
permanently
for the rest of your life. Or...if you want, you may
remain on Earth with him in your current time. I
will
suspend his termination if he agrees to this condition without
question.
The choice is yours." There was another matter on Ireana's
mind, but it didn't involve Daniel, it could wait. "So the B-80's
on my back now?" she thought. Something she heard G-49 say.
31.
"Dayton!” Daniel pronounced louder and much more severely.
32.
"Ja, Sir!" Dayton answered.
33.
“You can not begin to know just how off-the-scale
you are on my shit list! There is no excuse
for your conduct!” Daniel adjusted his tone from that of a military
commander to a disappointed parent. "If I-40
had not of been able to intercept your meddling -- you would not be
breathing right now. Do you understand that?"
34.
“Yes, Sir!” Dayton acknowledged, still being held
at gunpoint by Ireana, if one could call it that.
34.
Daniel took a deep breath and returned his attention toward Ireana in a
more composed tone, “He might make you
good company, Ireana, if you can keep him
out of trouble,” Ireana gave Dayton a forced mean look, which was
utterly lost in his dashing complexion. "You better not
be playing me," she thought, while wagging her pistol for
emphasis.
35.
"And there’s one
other stipulation," Daniel added.
36.
Ireana perked up to listen, "We
will retrieve Xanax and / or Onimex without protest at
any time we deem
necessary - no questions asked. The droids are on loan 'to you,' not to us -- they
belong to Corlos... allowing Dayton to
live is your implied consent." "Like Corlos needs
anyone's concent," Ireana thought privately.
37. Onimex relayed her sentiment.
38.
"Well, actually, we do need
it," Daniel remarked behind a devious
chuckle.
39.
She drew a bead on Onimex and gave him the evil eye. "And it
gives the droids a place to be where nobody
will ever think to look," Daniel reasoned. "If the chief
biological of the Universe says so, then it must be so," she accepted,
"and if you transmit that... " she aimed again at her fat, round A.I.
friend.
40. She re-holstered her weapon and that was her
answer. "She agrees," Onimex said for her, more than happy to
conclude that particular dialogue, and also happy that he didn't get
shot in the process.
41.
Dayton lowered his arms since Ireana had re-holstered her weapon.
42.
"Anyone will say they love you at gun point," she thought
privately.
43.
"If epidemiology is any indication, his galvanic response is genuine,"
Onimex assured her psionically.
44.
"You mean his love is authentic?" Ireana questioned. "Yes,"
Onimex replied. "I'm not going to ask how that's possible," she
said. Onimex could also feel the alpha resonance of a biological
and capture additional information.
45. Dayton
suspected that she had given him a reprieve with discernible
motives, "That is a quandary, isn't it?" he said sincerely.
46.
His thoughts were transparent to Ireana, but could he read hers?
"No," Onimex answered.
47. "Do
you know what I'm thinking?" she asked Dayton.
48.
"You're wondering how to know if someone's love is real; if that person
was held at gun point."
49.
Ireana gracefully nodded her head and chose not to analyze the matter
further, "Would it matter if he was also psionic?" She
knew he wasn't.
50. Dayton
eyed Ireana more intently, as if he had won a prize, "I wouldn't
call it a punishment," he said warmly. He was charming the
pants off of her and he knew it. She liked it. She had
forfeited many opportunities on M'tro-1 and was not going to forfeit
any more. This time she was going to let herself fall.
51.
Ireana smiled. She no longer cared if he was playing her or
not
-- as long as he was the musician.
52. That
led to the condition of their banishment: They could live
anywhere they liked, separate or together, so long as they never left
Earth.
53.
"I am planning to spend the
rest of my life... with him," She hesitated because she suspected
that he could read her mind. "Yes, you are," he agreed; he was
only
guessing, but his intuition was disturbingly more accurate than Dal
El's. She would get used to that.
54. The sun had slowly sank into the
crested waves of twilight. The air was
cool, salty and floral scented. The last shades of
burnt
orange and azure blue were fading.
55. Again, Dayton turned to face
the sea, as he was when she found him.
56. "I'll only ask one more time,"
Ireana
directed to Onimex privately, "Am I in love or in lust?" "Both," Onimex assured her, without missing a
beat.
57. If Onimex had a moral
objection, he would have said so. “What
makes you so willing to share?” she asked.
58. “You were made for each
other,” he answered confidently. He could have said more, but
didn't want to overwhelm her with co-locational rhetoric. She also
could have complimented him for his esoteric finesse. They were
above pedestrian platitudes for the moment.
59. Ireana stood beside Dayton. For all intents and purposes, Daniel had
married
them, and Daniel’s blessing was 2nd only to God’s.
60. The first glimmer of stars
appeared overhead as twilight faded. "Some
things need no
words," he said. It was a perfect comment,
and she
endorsed it by not voicing her own. He knew that she concurred as
they watched their last sunset as Corlos operatives. Tomorrow,
they would awake as ordinary Earthlings. Dayton had a mischievous
grin.
61. “Were you really going to
shoot me?” he asked. “Yes,” Ireana answered without so much
as batting an eye. He offered her his hand, but
she embraced and passionately kissed him instead. They didn't
have romance novels on M'tro-1 -- she had everything she needed to
write her own novel now.
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