A Matter of Honor
went to the Palace roof where Medart's lander waited. Reaction h
as, this was a space-going vessel of the Imperial Navy, something she'd thought lost to her forever when h
. "Your first time aboard
, Ra
orbit hop, and you'll get a good view from there." He turned to his bodyguard, wh
... this goes across your lap, and these two over your shoulders, all to the
ent hopes of attending the Naval Academy had led her to study anything she could fin
denly have them back- once she'd given the Ranger what help she could, of course-was almost too much to believe. And
was easy at first; she had seen enough holoshows to be familiar with the green sky's darkening, becoming black as they l
to be Ranger Medart's ship. Tiny-seeming at first, it grew
eter in diameter, and massed on the close order of eight hundred million tons. But pictures and statistics couldn't convey the emotional impact of actually seeing one at clos
trols, allowing the beam operator to settle the lander to the deck while hangar doors closed behind them. As soon as his gauges s
er. Precognition was no part of her Talent, though, so she attributed the sensation to her surroundings, familiar from pictures but
she would fit in yet, but she did know she would have to. This ship was going
from the eagle on his collar, Corina knew he was the ship's captain. There were seve
cial assistant. She won't have any formal Navy rank, but I want her quartered in a senior officer's cabin, preferably near mine. Have someone see to that,
urned to Corina. "Before I
3-2048," s
and entered an intra-ship shuttle, on
ok, then turned to one of the offic
old bar for collar insi
tice. Get her a cabin and anything else she nee
th a wide smile. "If you'l
ead. "I appear to be
tch. And you heard the Captain, I'm not standing watches any more, thanks to you. I really do mean thanks-I was supposed to go
od of words, but Sunbeam didn't seem to notic
hchan standards, quite informal, sometimes to the point of appearing rude. But they did not inte
st, then we can eat, if you're as hungr
ngry," she agreed, as they entered one of the elevator-like cubicles that pro
worry about it, Chang handles the intra-ship communication
e voice replied. "
of Irschcha. Ranger Medart wants her ass
is," the ship-comp repl
e us there,
. Is there a
tha
ng o
e not a member of the ship's crew, so until Ranger Medart or Captain Hobison say otherwise, that and comm patches are
d. "Deck Three North, Ring
. "If this was the Academy, I'
go to the Academy when th
fierce expression. "All
her decks are numbered away from that, south being toward the drive pod, north toward the bow. The Bridge is at the center of Deck Zero, fully protected. The rings are numbe
uite by the book, but you're close, and you've got al
o a cool-looking green corridor before Corina replie
t of the first year easier. But don't get used to this-cadet quarters aren't anywhere nea
A panel labeled "Ship's Services" covered one wall above a table which had an L-shaped extension housing a computer terminal and
torage and fabricator were both built into the wall across from the bed. A door in the wall opposite the divider proved to lead to a sm
she was to spend some appreciable amount of time on this ship, it would be in such pleasant surroundings. A yello
m said. "We're in Condition Ye
a battle station, so I would remain here u
here. So unless you need something else..." Her voice trai
to wash it off before now. Excuse me for a moment, please." She left, returning wi
last. "And that'
and hastened to say, "I do not think I should
"He comes back from convalescent leave early, brings you along-wounded-as his special assistant, puts the ship on Condit
talk about it, but no, they do not hurt. The burn just singed my fur a li
what say we go eat? You could have a meal right here, of course," she indicated the service panel, "but it's more fun to eat with others. I usually go
e always talked this much, Sunbeam managed to eat. App
d hit him on the way up to the Chang. Corina Losinj was important, both to the Empire and-on a very personal basis-to a certain James Medart. His hunches were seldom specific, so he did
bison entered. "Ev
all the Palace, your personal code. We should be getting
ss from the man who'd captained his ship for the past twenty years.
an, gray-haired man wearing a Ranger's uniform with the Imperial S
ute. "What is it, Jim? You wouldn't be
h from the probe of Entos and from Corina, watching the E
Order's never given us any trouble before, so they were entitled to their privac
he can, sir, as I said, and that
ions since they're bound to be targets. You're on-scene; do
he and his people haven't left the planet already, they'll
. "This isn't going to look good, especially to the Traiti. I promised them they'd keep their own government so they could stop fighting and join the Empire, an
er one of the only two non-human governments-they may see i
d briefly. "Jim, do you think your hunch that Ms. Lo
, but I'll have to find out about the rest. Check her records, talk to her, see how she thinks- maybe give he
er. But even if she doesn't qualify, I think she deserve
ir. A Life
o reserve that pleasure for myself-here at the Palace, i
hold a Tribunal
ng on this mess. Out." The Emperor's i
n, hmm? From the timing, I'd say this Thark's just been waiting for th
e greedy, out for nothing but power-according to her, Thark's convinced the Order can rule b
ntentions don't make up
t the moment, I just don't know enough to make realistic plans.
But would you really ask her to joi
ize doesn't have anything to do with it. Sure I'll ask her, if I find she's qualified, even if I hate to wish this respons
politics, if
t growing for non-humans. It's a good thing, and it makes this an ideal time for that breakthrough. It'd proba
uld use a bit of vacation about
might as well brief all of us at once; can yo
ou want me to h
she's found Losinj a cabin and taken her to Mess Three.
t be sitting, rather; that noisy group on the far side of the room. He punched in his order- coffee and an
rine Lieutenant was saying. "Dig out a plot, escape from three cop
rt thought. Just the basics, most likely, so they'd let her eat,
eone else said. "That'd get one of us a medal. Sh
hing. "Take it easy! Can't you see
ed. "If I had enough rank, I'd call
rt wondered at times how he'd ever passed the psych tests to become an Imperial officer, with his near-xenophobia. Hmm, this was getting interesting-the anonymous young officer was going through with it, speaking the formula of knighthood as
pitching his voice so th
ushing, as the group noticed
did that well enough I don't see any need to r
s, sir. O
to mean what it seemed to-and yet the Ranger was perfectly serious, no trace of humor in voice or aura. "I
said, stressing the title slightly, as he took
s this what humans called "teasing"? She supposed it had to be; he couldn't seriously expect h
round humans long, she'd get over that! "You'd best finish your lunch, Sir Corina. And g
tion back to her meal, the milk and me
his senior officers. Corina took the opportunity to make a quick evaluation
could read nothing of him . . . as he should
short brunette, four or five kilos overweight but not fat.
ll and muscular, he wore Marine black with silver oak leaf rank
e who seemed uncomfortable outside her own medical center. No
dious looking, he didn't really stand out. Like Sherman, he was un
hite Order. "We're here to find out exactly how much of a threat the Order actually
what information you wish. Perhaps it
pecifically, what is this Talent we hear
he individu
start
epathy, of c
man broke in skeptically.
atisfaction." Corina turned to the Ran
volved; that's what you
fficer's unscreened mind. "You are familiar with the
proof of telepathy than yo
ish to distress you, but belief is essential. I have been aboard only a short time, not
an no
na paused, contemplating. "That appears interesting; I shall have to look into it. To
upted in a near shout. "I'm con
t, and by far the easiest to develop; all of the Order has it, in varying degrees. A mind screen or shield is almost as com
ur without telepathy? It coul
noticed earlier that you, Ranger Medart, and Captain Hob
y, muttering to himself, but Corina's hearing made his words clearly audible
ced herself to say nothing about it, responding instead to the Chief En
reen like that be gene
been attempted. There are those who would consider the electroni
se?" Med
ady mentioned, there is anything one can imagine being done by mind power rather than physical means, though few people have more than one such aspect, and no one has been reported with more than three. The rarest is precognition; I have not heard of an
kinesis?" Gr
btful, Corina decided she had best demonstrate that as well. But the con
the Colonel what I mean? It had best be light; as I sai
ched into a pouch on his belt, pulle
d you put it on t
ating, then the pad rose from the table. Apparently on its own, it circled th
softly, "If the Order can do all that, I'd say
more than I can. Still, their abilities do combine to
"but I doubt if it would be any good against armed, trai
ll, since Colonel Greggson appears unable to accept my word. Although there are many who equal or sur
get half a decade of your best troops tog
sed her. She wondered what she could have done to arous
t said, "then we can meet them in the gym. Do you re
I tried, I could defeat only two, neither of whom had a shield. On the other hand, I have been training with Thark an
is people are top caliber, or they wouldn't be on this ship-and
race's warriors. But I still believe the demonstration necessary; if one who is yet a student can make a respectable sh
aid. "But I don't envy you th
hich meant not discouraging her before she even got started. And she was right; the demonstration, whatever its out
guess about how she felt. Betrayed by her teacher, attacked and almost killed, then drafted and hauled into a whole new kind of life... she couldn't be exactly comfortable about the whole thing, but she was reactin
dn't care to let strangers know just how overwhelmed she felt by the day's happenings. At the moment she was going strict