It was the
stench that pricked her nostrils which brought Sandrielle back from
her unconsciousness. Metal, wet with blood and sweat, urine and
excrement. A smell of fear and death. She remembered it like all the
other things from her time with the Hive. Memories that were etched
into her mind forever, no matter how much she had meditated,
conditioned herself and tried to forget. A past that had followed her
at every step she took along the path of her life until this moment
when it seemed like she had come full circle. Quietly she resigned
herself to that realization.
As she opened her eyes, Sandrielle saw
what she had expected. It was a cell, four by six meters, without any
facilities whatsoever except one: Weapons. There they were, hung from
the wall. Knives and clubs of various design, all close combat
weapons. They wanted this to be personal. No killing at arm's length.
Sandrielle knew that game, and so she looked around in the dimly lit
room to see who her opponent would be.
When she located him huddled in one
corner with his arms hugging his legs and his head buried between his
knees she could not help but chuckle grimly. 'You really thought
you'd get a reward for delivering me, didn't you?' the Gallente woman
said while she got up and began to stretch her limbs.
Mikkai Aluvetti jerked his head up to
look at her. His grimy face still showed the curved pathways tears
had dug through the stains on his features and his blond hair was
scorched in many places.
'You greedy Caldari moron.' Sandrielle
said as she went through her routine of breathing and conditioning
exercises, preparing herself for what had to be done here. 'The Hive
does not even have any ISK. What they need they either steal or build
themselves.' She shook her head after pausing to look at the pathetic
figure the Caldari trader had become. 'They have never paid any
ransom or any reward to anyone. The only thing you can get from them
is weapons fire and death.'
'B... but .. I .. I had a contract with
them.' Aluvetti protested with a quivering voice.
'Not worth the quantum states it's
encoded in.' Sandrielle replied dryly and resumed her exercise
routine. She found that the effect of the drugs Aluvetti had given
her had worn off. Her body, mind and senses were fully recovered
apart from a burning thirst that made her tongue feel dry and swollen
in her mouth.
It would be over quickly.
'They destroyed my ship and killed my
crew.' Aluvetti wailed at her. 'What will they do with us now?'
'With you?' Sandrielle completed her
routine and lowered her arms, exhaling slowly. 'They will do nothing
with you.' she said while she approached the wall with the assorted
weapons and examined them to choose a suitable blade.
'I don't understand.' the Caldari shook
his head in confusion and fear dilated the pupils of his blue eyes
when he saw Sandrielle take a combat knife from it's place on the
wall.
The dark haired Gallente woman turned
to face her opponent and looked at him dispassionately. 'It's a
selection procedure, you see.' she began to explain. 'There comes a
point when each Hive child is locked up together with another.
Someone they hate. They are given no food, no water, nothing. You
will stay in the cell together until both of you die from thirst or
one kills the other.' Sandrielle approached Aluvetti slowly and
weighed the blade in her hand. 'If one survives, that child is kept
in there for another day.' Sandrielle pressed her lips together and
her expression darkened with the memory of past ordeals. 'You would
be surprised how easy it is to drink human blood if it's the only
thing you get to drink. Some even eat the flesh of their fellow
prisoner.'
Aluvetti began to push himself up from
the ground, trembling and his back against the wall. 'You mean? Wait!
Can't we find some other way?!' he screamed in panic.
Sandrielle did not react to the
question. 'The one who survives goes to the next round.' she said 'In
the next round you get locked up with the one person you have the
strongest personal bond with.'
Then, with two quick steps and a single
thrust of the knife she ended the life of Mikkai Aluvetti. By angling
the blade upward from it's entrypoint at his throat she made sure
that the cold metal would sever the spinal cord at the base of his
skull. She was sure that he did not feel much while his eyes glazed
over.
She had never liked the man, and he had
betrayed her, but he did not deserve to suffer needlessly here.
Sandrielle remembered how much she
hated the briny, metallic taste of blood.
At least this time they would not have
anyone available for the second round of the game.
***
Shisei Kanioota had an advantage that
none of the other Awakened Industries capsuleers had. He was neither
a wanted pirate, nor a disgraced military officer prosecuted by his
own government and the enemy alike. He did not have to hide from
powerful capsuleer alliances or the secret agents of the Amarr
Empire. Certainly, as a Caldari he would not receive the warmest
welcome in Gallente space, neither would he have any corporate
privileges in the State itself after he resigned from Ishukone
Corporation. Of course, it was also not quite clear whether the
Minmatar Republic and the Amarr Empire would stand down and cease
hunting the capsuleers of Awakened industries, but Shisei was still
officially a Caldari citizen, and as such he was reasonably safe
under the regulations of corporate sovereignty.
Another of his advantages was, that –
as a former corporate prospector, explorer and engineer – he had
good contacts with the House of Records. All interactions between the
State's megacorporations and third parties were collected by that
governmental body, and since Shisei Kanioota had interacted with
foreign powers a lot in his line of work, he had contributed large
quantities of information to the Caldari State's vast datastores.
In general, access to the House of
Records was restricted to citizens with corporate affiliation, but
Information Analyst Aikano as more than happy to bypass regulations
when it came to his old friend Shisei Kanioota. After all, the amount
of information on wormhole phenomena that the State could get it's
hands on was limited. Certainly after the defection of Hilen Tukoss
who took some of the most experienced explorers and scientists in the
field with him when he left the Caldari State.
Therefore Aikano accepted gladly when
Shisei Kanioota had suggested a meeting on the space station of the
House of Records orbiting Oniteseru's second moon. The nature of the
information exchange Kanioota was looking for disturbed him slightly
though.
'Why is it that you are interested in
The Hive, Kanioota?' the gray-haired Information Analyst asked the
man sitting across from him in the spacious main assembly area of
station level thirty-six. 'I hope you are not planning to do any
business with them, because that would not only be pointless but also
deadly.'
Shisei smiled ever so slightly and
shook his clean-shaven head. 'No worries Analyst Aikano.' he
comforted the older man. 'It is only, that we recently encountered a
Hive battlefleet which attempted an incursion into a nearby wormhole
system. They proved to be formidable opponents and I would like us to
know more about them in case we ever encounter them again.'
'I understand.' Aikano nodded and the
creases drawn onto his aged face by his worried expression vanished.
'As you know, The Hive is an alliance of capsuleers residing in the
border regions of New Eden, beyond settled space.' The old Civire
official activated his portable neocom to access the available
datastores for background information. 'Unlike most of the other
capsuleer Alliances, they do not lay claim to any systems according
to the Yulai Convention, but that is not the only thing that makes
them special. They are unique among the capsuleer alliances in their
way of recruiting.'
Shisei raised an eyebrow. 'In which
way?'
'The Hive does not accept trained
capsuleers from outside their ranks, rather they train all their
pilots themselves from a young age. They regularly conduct raids on
ships and colonies for resources. One of the objectives of those
raids is to capture small children. We do not know the details, but
it is assumed that The Hive conditions those children through a
process of brutal brainwashing and dehumanization to make them into
members of uncompromising loyalty. Once they have a subject
processed, they turn them into capsuleers.'
'They have the facilities to create
capsuleers themselves?' Shisei asked with surprise. The technology to
integrate a capsule control system with a human body and nervous
system was not only highly restricted but also notoriously costly and
difficult to set up. Only the largest corporations and government
bodies among the nations of New Eden could boast such facilities.
Aikano nodded. 'Despite not engaging in
any trade, The Hive is very rich in resources. They have industry on
a scale that equals and even surpasses some of the Caldari
megacorporations. All of their facilities are mobile, based on
capital ships that form the backbone of their fleets. Because the
Hive members are so absolutely dedicated to their collective, the
amount of personal effort each and every one of them commits to the
community is quite staggering.'
The elderly Caldari paused. 'It is
rather impressive actually.' he added with an undertone that sounded
almost jealous.
'So where do they originally come
from?' Shisei asked.
'We are not sure. Their symbol – the
ebailla swarm insect native to Orvolle VI – suggests a
Gallente or Intaki origin. The ebailla has migrated all over
New Eden aboard ships, though and is now found on many worlds, so
that is only speculation. Some say, that the highly militaristic
nature of their organization derives from the Caldari State, others
speculate that the strict hierarchy and fanatical devotion to the
collective might have it's roots in Amarr culture.' Aikano shrugged.
'All we know is, that they appeared seemingly out of nowhere about
two decades ago and began raiding outlying colonies
indiscriminately.'
Shisei furrowed his brow in thought.
'Has any capsuleer ever left The Hive?' he wondered.
'Not according to the records we have.
It goes even further than that. In all cases we have observed, they
rather self-destruct their capsules than risk capture.' Aikano said.
'Do you think it is a possibility for a
Hive capsuleer to break the conditioning?'
Aikano shrugged slightly. 'Even if that
would happen, the M.O. based on all intelligence we have on The Hive
suggests that they would either kill a defector or at least try to
retrieve them for re-integration into the collective.'
The Civire Information Analyst paused
with a worried frown. 'You look concerned Kanioota. What is it.?'
'I might have a case on my hands that
would create a precedence in that context.' Shisei replied with a
subdued voice.
I'm curious who will they bribe/hire/blackmail to help free Sandrielle from The Hive... Or will they kindly ask the Sleepers?
ReplyDeleteI bet, I'll have to wait for the next chapter to find out. :'(
If I'm honest I don't have the slightest idea myself :D
DeleteIt will probably come to me as I'm writing more, it usually does :)