Alien General's Fated (Brion Brides 5)(37)

The hive mind had no intention of giving up; it had simply decided to raise the stakes. It had realized that its only option was to take the one ship that could deal the destruction it needed.

Aria. Aria is there.

Ryden turned away from Stavor, marching toward his own fighter. His warriors fell in line after him, their valor squares beaming a raging red.

"It wants the Conqueror."





CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

Aria



Oh boy. Oh man, this is so bad. So bad.

Aria was the first to admit that her grasp on military tactics wasn't the best. In fact, it wasn't good at all. She couldn't even play chess.

But even she could see the danger that the tactical situation could go from generally favorable to complete shit very fast, and very soon.

She had called for her guards as soon as the Clayor flagship took aim at them. Joya had patiently explained to her that the Conqueror could easily take a full barrage of missiles if it needed to. It couldn't withstand the onslaught forever, but it wouldn't need to. The Brion ship had guns too. It was far from defenseless. The only problem lay within their closeness to the moon.

The Conqueror had tried to keep itself between the Enor and Ilotra, but it wasn't an easy task. The other ship was much faster and smaller. It didn't pose a risk to the moon on its own, while the Conqueror had to keep its distance. It left the two ships in an awkward dance, with the Enor trying to get into firing distance while keeping away from the Brions.

The reason why the captain of the ship hadn't already given the command to blow the Clayors to pieces was that the debris would fall on Ilotra. Thousands of tons of burning metal falling on the fortress would be disastrous. Until they were left with no other choice, the Conqueror simply kept the enemy away.

Aria frowned, hearing that.

"This entire time those on Ilotra have been dying," she said.

Joya gave her a hard look. "They'd simply die faster if we destroyed the Enor. We must trust the general to kill the hive mind. He said not to let harm come to Ilotra. We obey."

Her words stirred up a tinge of pain in Aria. She knew Ryden was only acting in Ilotra's best interests, but it was painful to see from above. On her monitors, the damage had been pieces of data and statistics, but up there... it was the sight of a suffering world.

"I see you don't agree, but this is for the best," Joya said.

"I know," Aria nodded. "But I don't have to like it."

Looking down on the union  's battered, burning, dying fortress, Aria didn't envy Ryden. In his place, she wouldn't have been able to make the tough calls he did. She was thankful for his presence, the fact that he could make the decisions, but above all things she wished it was over already.

Aria didn't know how much more death and destruction she could take. She was a natural builder, a creator. To see Ilotra being torn down piece by piece was hurting her in ways she couldn't have even imagined.#p#分页标题#e#

That had all been before the Clayor ship had left the moon and Joya had received word that the hive mind was coming. For them. For the Conqueror.

That had changed things considerably. Aria was wondering if there was any safe place left for her in the entire galaxy, or maybe she had a magnet in her that attracted trouble. The general was coming too, right on the hive mind's heels, to put an end to the enemy once and for all.

He sounded mad. Aria watched Joya's features pale, listening to her general. It was clear he wasn't going to leave anything living in his wake.

No wonder, really. We've been fooled and fooled and fooled by that bastard. I wish I could kill it myself. But Ryden has a better punch, I bet.

Judging by the sound of his voice—the guttural growls so deep Aria struggled to understand him—Ryden was fed up. Her Brionese was meant for political occasions, to conduct diplomatic negotiations. Half of what the general was telling his crew went right over her head. Helplessly, she looked at Joya, who was now smiling a little.

"What did he say?" she asked.

The female warrior shrugged, a vicious smirk on her lips. Aria noticed that during Ryden's speech to his warriors, Joya's valor squares had begun to glow on her long, lean neck.

"It doesn't translate well."

Nope, Aria thought. It's an old joke. Nothing ever does translate well from Brionese. No one else has a sense of humor like that.

"Basically, the general said that he will tear the Conqueror apart to find the hive mind. That he'd rather see it go down in flames than surrender it to the enemy. That if the Clayors thought to make his ship their tool, he's going to make it their grave."

Aria couldn't help smiling a bit too in response to that. She was in terrible danger and so was Ilotra, but for some reason it was comforting to hear that Ryden was still Ryden. And hearing him, if only his voice, made Aria instantly feel safer.

One of the most dangerous creatures to ever inhabit the galaxy was coming her way, with the intention of killing her and everyone else in the system before the day was done. But on its heels, another came. Maybe even more dangerous than the first. She felt her heart beating faster, saw Joya hide a grin, but could no longer bring herself to care about the image she portrayed.

It was time to admit what she'd known for a long while now, actually. That she was completely, hopelessly in love with the general. And that it was long overdue that she stopped feeling so goddamned helpless in battle, and start helping instead of being in the way.

"All right," she said. "Let's go."

Joya's expression changed at once. The warrior tensed up, giving her a warning glare.

"Go where?" she asked. "The general gave firm orders to keep you safe. We should stay here and let him handle the hive mind."

"If we stay here, we'll be dead very soon," Aria protested.

Seeing that Joya was about to say something, she added quickly, "I'm not telling you to abandon me, only that we need to go somewhere else."

The warrior looked torn. Aria could understand her dilemma. She'd already seen the fierce Brion loyalty in action. For them, certain things were unthinkable, and disobeying her general ranked very high in that list. Unfortunately, that also meant that a lot of other things were taboo for them.

"Look," Aria explained. "The hive mind knows about me. I tricked it once and now it hates me. Only I no longer have anything to offer to save my life. Not to mention it knows I'm the general's gesha. That means the Host will kill me on sight and you too. It is backed into a corner. All it wants to do now is hurt us as badly as it can before facing Ryden. What do you think is the best way to hurt him?"

"To kill his fated," Joya said at once, with conviction that scared Aria a bit.

She had been hoping her logic was correct, but Joya was confirming her biggest fears. That she was, indeed, the presumed target of the Host. It would come looking for her.

"So," she concluded. "We have one of the most intelligent minds in the galaxy after us. Where would it look for me first?"

She saw the flash of understanding, finally, in Joya's eyes. The warrior opened the com link in a hurry, ordering a guard unit to their location and—if she was hearing correctly—giving a ship-wide order to hide her at all costs. Aria didn't like the sound of that one bit, but if her being alive was the one thing that would make Ryden fight better, she was willing to accept it. She prayed no one would die for her. Not now, not so close to the victory.#p#分页标题#e#

Because if Ryden fell, the victory would be the enemy's.

Now for the harder part.

"We should go to the ship's core," she said.

"Absolutely not," Joya argued. "That will most likely be another priority target. Why leave one for the other?"

Aria took a deep breath. She knew that it would not be easy, but it was something that had to be done. Whether Ryden would approve of what she was about to do to his precious ship or not, there was no other way. Convincing Joya would be hard, and every other step on the way even more so, but Aria had made up her mind.

She wondered if the single-minded stubbornness she felt, the righteous knowledge that she was doing the right thing, came from the general. It sure sounded like him. Pushing forward with a difficult task despite knowing that almost everyone you met would oppose you.

Aria felt a new appreciation for the general, one that had nothing to do with the other kind of feelings she had for him.

Preparing for the worst, Aria looked the proud, loyal warrior straight in the eye and said:

"Because we have to sabotage the Conqueror."





CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

Ryden



Had the fighters always been that slow?

Ryden felt like he'd been staring at his warship for hours now, never getting closer. As minutes ticked by, his agitation only got worse. The small compartment where he stood with his closest warriors seemed cramped, literally made tighter by the overwhelming emotions of its occupants.

The general paced the small space like a trapped animal in a cage. Every second that passed was another moment the hive mind could possibly spend on the Conqueror without him there. He had to protect his legacy, his ship, even his warriors. Aria.

His thoughts were dark. Watching Ilotra burn from above, the general felt that he'd held back with the Host before. Ever since he'd got there, all he had been thinking was that he needed to win. It wasn't until everything stood on the edge of a blade that he realized that there had been a flaw in his thinking. Every future he imagined, every plan he made, they all had one thing in common.