B. V. Larson Imperium 01 MECH

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.Unlike Zimmerman, he had no powerful family of his own to turn to in times of need.The Steinbachs owned a successful software publishing company in town, but they controlled no land or vast amounts of capital.He decided it was time to put into action his emergency plans for the worst.Things were going poorly, he needed to move quickly before events took an even darker course.Ari rose and drew an anti-snooper device from his desk.He turned the jammer on and set his windows to a metallic opaque setting.After securing the inside lock on his office door, he dragged a heavy pseudo-marble reproduction of a skald sculpture to one side.Using a knife from his desk, he cut a squarish hole in the thick carpet.Underneath was revealed a locked safe.He proceeded to disarm six security systems and type in the lock’s ten-digit hexadecimal code.The safe opened and he withdrew a satchel, identical to the one he used at the office.Switching the two satchels, he resealed the safe and reset the devices.Working with nervous speed, he replaced the carpet and the sculpture, eyeing it from many angles to make sure that the placement was identical.Satisfied, he rubbed his hands together as he donned his thick fur-lined coat and left the office.Striding briskly, but not quite trotting, he took the elevator to the underground garage and climbed into his waiting limo.He directed the driver to head for the cross-colony autobahn, rather than toward his home in the hills overlooking the old colony domes.He settled into the backseat, holding his satchel on his lap like a sleeping child.It was dark outside now and the wind was a growing, low-pitched howl.The first heavy raindrops splattered the limo’s windows as it reached the gates of the spaceport.* * *When Mai Lee returned to the main conference chambers located on the floor directly below the Senate floor, most of the faces that meant anything in the power structure of Garm were waiting there for her.They were like a panicked herd of jaxes, she thought.Then she amended the thought, seeing the dangerous look in many of their eyes.No, they were more like a panicked lynch-mob, and they smelled their witch.Most knew that something big had hit, many of them knew that the new governor had arrived, and a few even knew that the militia had made a stab at assassination and cut their own fingers.What everyone knew was that it was all Mai Lee’s fault.“You told us you had planned for this eventuality,” said the formidable figure of Johan Zimmerman, gripping his robes at his chest and giving her a look of utter contempt.“You said they wouldn’t come for years yet,” whined a thin-faced Senator from New Manchuria with six-inch long rat-tail mustaches.He dropped his eyes as her glare swept over him.“The Cluster Nexus will drop troops when they hear of it!” shouted the Thane of the Slipape Territories, the bright florescent lights reflecting from his shiny bald scalp.He was one of the few individuals in the group who truly owed no fealty to either the Zimmermans or the Manchurians.He valued nothing more than his political independence, and thus had only enough power to prove annoying to the others.“You crazy southern bastards have tried to kill the legitimate governor twice in a row and this time you missed!”“Shut your hole, you old fool!” shouted back Mertrude Evans, a staunch supporter of the powerful Zimmermans.Mertrude was an immensely fat woman with protruding eyes.She was at least as colorful in personality as was the Thane himself.She was an environmentalist, he an exploiter, both were fanatical in their cause.Their long-standing mutual hatred was well known and generally tiresome for the others.Johan Zimmerman raised his hands overhead in a dramatic gesture for calm.Due to his political clout, he soon got it.With a sweeping motion of his arms, he gestured toward Mai Lee, who still stood in the entryway, reviewing them all coldly.“Let’s hear what the Lady has to say.”Acknowledging her greatest competitor with a curt nod, Mai Lee addressed the assembly.“Senators, we are all on the same side.Let’s not forget where our profits come from, regardless of our political differences concerning the management of our planet.Nexus influence constitutes the removal of power from this body, and is to be avoided at all costs.On this I hope we all agree.”There were several heads nodding and a general murmur of agreement rose from the Senators.The Thane, however, saw fit to interrupt her.“Of course we all want the Nexus to keep their noses away from our arse.That’s not the point, woman!”“What is the point, you old goat?” demanded Mertrude, unable to restrain herself, so great was her dislike for the Thane.Johan Zimmerman quieted her with a blunt stare of disapproval.“The point is,” boomed the Thane, ignoring Mertrude.“That you could do all this in a much more subtle fashion, rather than trying to kill the man and his retinue on his first day planetside! A hand-cannon to the head, that’s all you Manchurians understand, isn’t it? Your political objectives for personal power have caused you to put us all in jeopardy.I vote that we remove you as our protectorate and find a new man to run the militia.Ari Steinbach is a coward and a cretin!”For a moment, Mai Lee marveled at the man’s bravery.Perhaps he was unaware of the danger he was placing himself in.As an unaligned member of the Senate, he had no faction sworn to avenge any sudden accidents that might befall him.Indeed, the stunned silence and furtive glances that followed his speech seemed to unnerve him just a bit.He looked flustered for a moment, then raised up his eyes and locked them with Mai Lee’s.“The problem will be taken care of.” Mentally, she marked the Thane for a dead man, when she could find the time to dispose of him properly.“When?” asked Johan Zimmerman.“When I see fit,” she said, baring her ancient teeth just a fraction.Spinning around in a whirl of blue fabric, she left the chambers and mounted the steps to the flitter pad.She boarded her private flitter and directed the pilot to her home estate, which sprawled over thousands of square miles, half in New Manchuria and half in the aristocratic Slipape Counties.On the way she cursed the governor, cursed the Thane, and cursed Ari Steinbach.* * *Mai Lee had returned to her estate to meditate after the debacle in the Senate Chambers.She levitated near the ceiling, while a panorama of Old Earth played on the holo-plate.The communications module disguised as an arrangement of orchids chimed three times before she responded.“What is it? I am highly stressed this evening.”“There has been a crime in the estate village, Empress,” said a soft voice.“The people require your judgment.”“Ah,” said Mai Lee, rising into a sitting position.“Just the thing I need to relax.”The holo-plate images of Old Earth evaporated to be replaced by the wooded hills around her estate.The speaker hidden in the flowers narrated.“This very day a serious crime was committed by the second son of a powercart driver [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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