Your twin sister is going to be so jealous that you were the first to drive Test Pilot Delta's car. Not that Jennifer would have enjoyed that drive half as much. Once you get back in the Lorris, it's guns and comms for you all the way, and that gets boring. A hovercar with hot rods and a blazing fast smile, though … score one for Jessica.
You'd feel a lot better if you could recover the body of the proper owner of the hovercar. It wasn't on the battlefield – you searched – and the White Ghosts must have taken it with them along with his Super Ettin. It would settle the upset in your mind, and Jennifer would finally be able to move on. She insists he's still alive.
The Lorris clocking in at over eighty tons meant it had to be dismantled before being shipped back from Nudezret. Dropping into Nudezret on a near-ballistic trajectory like you did when you arrived on the moon with old Mama Scorpion is risky business; trying to launch from Nudezret undetected is near suicidal without the use of a stealth craft. The stealth shuttles that can go both ways cost roughly eleven million N-bills each to manufacture for only eighty tons of capacity.
One of the political analysts you met during your debriefing told you that he thought there had been a change of leadership by the White Ghosts partway through their invasion. After ten years, why wouldn't they have landed troops on Nukashuba and Hefusts? Why had they assumed a defensive posture? Skirmishes and cross-border raids continued, but the White Ghosts seemed content to hold the spaceways and their early conquests.
Whatever world the White Ghosts called home was large and prosperous. They could – and had – sent more soldiers and supplies in, a steady stream running back and forth. Before leaving the United States of North Nudezret, you'd heard rumors that the White Ghosts took some of their more faithful converts off to their home world with them, too.
***
"Ellie warned me. Her mom said you drove off with the car." Your sister glares at you.
You bask in the familiar warmth of her anger. "And it's marvelous."
"Lucky you didn't crash it," Jennifer says with a scowl. "You're a lousy driver. I'm driving it back."
You roll your eyes. "Fine," you say. "Just show me to the coffee room."
Old Mama Scorpion's niece shares her questionable habit of drinking the sinful beverage. Perhaps worse, she struck a bargain with Lieutenant Colonel John Murphy Junior, aka "Junior" or "Johnny," and got him to pull the beanpole academic's espresso machine back out of storage… and put it in the lounge that functions as the main informal meeting room. It's the kind of device that you would never see in Idanova, but you'd seen one similar in your time in the USNN. Even back on Nukashuba, you don't quite feel like you're really home. Not that it's a good time to travel to the remote Idanovan mountains.
In the coffee room, you find Ellie distastefully staring at a battered and dented gold mug with "BEST PROFESUR" engraved in childish writing on it.
"What's this?" you ask.
"Dr. Kliger's favorite mug," Johnny tells you. "I found another box of her personal effects. I thought Ellie might like them."
"I made it when I was, like, four," Ellie says. "God, I could just die of embarrassment right now."
You sniff tentatively. The smell of coffee is nice. You've heard that Nuhaian coffee beans are much better than the greenhouse varieties grown on Nukashuba, but you wouldn't know.
"Okay. Dish," you say, as Jennifer closes the door carefully. "What in the blazes is STEAMBOOT WILLIE? I know we're just test pilots here, but…"
"But I don't want us to make a mistake that's obvious to seasoned warriors such as the two of you," Johnny says, bluntly finishing your sentence. "The fact that your clearance still hasn't gone through is criminal." He reaches behind the coffee machine, pulling out a cardboard tube. A few moments later, he's unfurled honest-to-goodness flimsy blueprints out on the table. "Can't take a digital copy outside of the secure systems, but I've a fair hand at a drafting table," he explains. "Never mind that we'll have to send digital copy to the manufacturing site. That will be fun."
What are you looking at?
[][Type] Aerospace fighter
[][Type] BattleMech
[][Type] Hovertank
[][Type] Other (write-in)
Where is the intended primary manufacturing site?
[][Site] Nukashuba
[][Site] Hefusts
[][Site] United States of North Nudezret
[][Site] Multiple sites in Nudezret
Are you trying the coffee?
[][Coffee] Better fit in with these furtive people and try it.
[][Coffee] Nah. Little swig from the hip flask, all good.
[][Coffee] Fake pouring yourself a cup so that Jennifer pours herself a cup and drinks it.
[][Coffee] Uh. Picked up the habit in the USNN. Kind of need it.
[][Coffee] (write-in)