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Weapons Ready -- Chapter 31

CORLOS INTELLIGENCE

1.  "So that was your ulterior motive?" B'jhon asked.  Ordinarily, Corlos would induce a heart attack when an asset went rogue, and only when an asset was involved; executions and executioners were mostly symbolic.   Dayton's termination order had switched from 'on,' to 'off,' then 'on,' and now 'off' again with a suspended sentence. 

2.  "I always have an ulterior motive," Daniel answered with a twinkle.  He appreciated B'jhon's psionic restraint.  When Daniel pushed a button on a remote console at Corlos:  Someone, somewhere in the Universe unknowingly experienced a paradigm shift and inherited a completely new history and future.

3.  B'jhon thought it was rather brilliant:  The most sophisticated machines in the Universe were safely out of sight, out of mind, in some other time on some other world and could change dimensions as needed.  "That's why you get the big bucks!" B'jhon said as he exited Daniel's office; a line he had heard during his field days.  "And not just any world, either!" Daniel teased. 

KILES

4.  "Was zur Hölle tun sie? Wo bist du?" Dayton asked, "Where the hell are you?"  "Ich bin hier richtig!" Kiles answered laughing, "I'm right here!"  He was using Xanax to tease his father, much like Dayton did years earlier to get Hitler's attention.  Dayton could have threatened both of them but had better success by threatening Xanax... sort of:  Onimex and Xanax were very protective of Kiles.   "Xanax, das es die doghouse!"  Xanax stopped playing.  "I have to go to work," Dayton defended his priorities, "You can play with Onimex," he said to Kiles who was only 3. 

5.  Dayton kissed Kiles on the forehead, took Xanax and went to work, where he was developing an artificial gravity platform at NASA's Hawaiian advanced propulsion lab.  "That's 'Kiles' like 'Key Lees or Hercules,' not 'Kiles' like 'miles,'" Ireana said over the phone.  Onimex created a likeness of Xanax for Kiles to play with and Xanax enabled his co-location.  Kiles learned at a young age that they were not like other families; that m
aintaining 'façade integrity' was an imperative family oxymoron. He learned tolerance and discretion.   

6.  "He's being tutored by two state-of-the-art A.I.s," Dayton said.  "Sired by the best-looking father," Ireana injected.  "And smartest mother," Dayton finished.  "Greek mythology would be envious," they both agreed.  "Don't tell everyone everything you know," Dayton admonished Kiles, "You could attract the wrong kind of attention," Ireana added.  "Onimex and Xanax already told me," Kiles confessed, "Onimex said the cardship inhabitants died of reversion.  Were they my family too?"  Ireana and Dayton looked at each other.  Kiles was only 6 and had probably absorbed more information than most scholars, yet he could still be very much like a child.       

7.  "Mother couldn't do anything about that," Dayton consoled him.  "Mother?  She's not even here yet," Ireana said, looking at her watch as if it understood.  It was 1972.  The Cardship would not crash land for another 12 years.  "Little Director," Ireana squatted down to comfort him, "That hasn't happened yet.  Are Onimex and Xanax confusing you?"  "No," Kiles answered, "I'm the key to Segment 3."  Ireana stood up.  "They're teaching him the Ellipsis?  Should they be doing that?" she asked Dayton  "They're with him constantly," he shrugged, "They can only tell him what they know."  The proverbial cat was a transdimensional cat now, forget the bag.

8.  "Segment 3, hua?" Ireana replied more tenderly.  "Yeah.  I'm going back to Vejhon," Kiles asserted, "when the Cardship gets here."   Again she looked at Dayton who formulated a thought so that she could read it, "I have no idea of what they talk about when I'm not here."  Kiles had the tenacity of Kor, his father's sense of humor, his mother’s dead pan accuracy and a world view based on mid-Elliptical A.I. philosophy that neither Dayton nor Ireana fully understood.  He was a natural athelete capable of 'toning it down' in order to blend in.  Of course he was popular and pursued for reasons that Dayton remembered very well.  "I'm never letting him date," Ireana would tease Dayton quite seriously.

9.  His parents rarely had disagreements, but when they did, his father would say, "So, shoot me," and his mother would go get her gun.  Then they would kiss and the matter was settled.  Over all, Kiles was a well adjusted, very energetic kid with a quantum imagination. 
His spirit was so genuine that his faith seemed to create reality, "Emotions are like icing," he would sometimes say.  "Emotions are a quantum construct," Xanax explained later.   
  ejhonian history from Ireana and accepted  emotions as necessary:  
10.  Kiles invented a hybred shard of psionics; revealing volumes with a single symbol.  "All information is ambient," he explained to Dayton once, "one simply needs to know how to access it."  Kiles was technically not psionic by a Vejhonian standard, but he seemed aware of events before they happened based on Elliptical insights considered toxic to biologicals.   For his 16th birthday, Ireana threw a no-expense-barred party.  While everyone was enjoying the pool, she asked Onimex, "I like his name alot," she said, "but why did you insist?"  "It wasn't me..." Onimex started to explain.

11.  Suddenly, Ireana had to flee from Kiles' role-playing-Theotians who captured her and threw her into the pool.  "You won't escape from me!" Kiles assured her, all in good fun.  She was distracted so Onimex never finished his line.  Ireana dove to the bottom of the pool where Xanax facilitated her escape to the balcony where Dayton was filming the fun.  "Where is she?"  "Hey!  How'd you do that?" the kids were amazed.  "I told you -- she's not Human," Kiles quipped.  It was OK:  Dayton told Kiles, "If you mix the truth with a thousand lies, nobody will believe the truth."  "That sounds like foreign policy," Kiles replied quite seriously.  "We're all aliens," he joked. 

12.  Kiles’ role-playing adventures revolved around the glorious Vejhonian galactic civil war; sometimes it distressed Ireana when Kiles would re-enact events on M'tro-1 that happened before Onimex existed.  "How do you know about any of that?" Ireana asked.  Kiles rolled his eyes, "I looked!" and he smartly omitted the word, "stupid!"  He had been smacked more than once for things he never said out loud.  "It's not fair!" Kiles complained, "nobody else gets in trouble just for thinking!" 

13.  She didn't ask how, just like she didn't want to know about Onimex's co-located self at different points in time.  "We might as well skip the learning process and become Gods," Ireana rationalized, "Biologicals are simply not meant to skip the learning process.  "No segment in the Ellipsis is," Onimex said, "All matter is in a constant state of motion."  What he meant was, "An ordinary truth can mask a wealth of information."       

14.  "He who adheres to wisdom -- adopts the experience," Kiles said, to condense Earth's most notable philosophies into 8 words.  "Elliptical wisdom," Onimex identified, "biologicals tend to invent their own truths."  "I have to go back to Vejhon," Kiles assured him, "I have to clear my mom's name:  This 'secret sorceress' horseshit has to end."   "There are 'time and space' differentials to consider," Onimex admonished him, "you'll age slower, for one."  "Then I'll go, do my business, and come back," he reasoned.


15.  Onimex disagreed, but Kiles intended to complete his mission 'come hell or high water.'  "Life through Light and Death..." Onimex sighed.    

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