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▶A rogue pilot breaks into a fortress to rescue a tortured alien princess seconds before the station explodes. Plasma fire, a narrow escape, and a future neither of them expected—this mission wasn’t supposed to be personal. But now, everything’s changed. And it’s only just beginning.
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00:00Aliens spent a week torturing her until a reckless human came to her rescue.
00:05The air in the detention chamber tasted like metal in despair.
00:09Princess Azura of Aquilon hung suspended by energy shackles that stretched her arms outward,
00:15her once vibrant blue skin now dull with exhaustion.
00:18Her tentacle-like hair, normally flowing with life, hung limp around her face.
00:23Seven days.
00:25Seven days of methodical pain at the hands of Hegemon's faceless enforcers.
00:30The defense codes, princess.
00:32The mechanical voice emerged from behind a crimson visor.
00:36Your resistance accomplishes nothing but prolonging your suffering.
00:40Commander Draith, leader of the Hegemon interrogation unit, circled her like a predator.
00:45His dark armor absorbed what little light existed in the chamber.
00:49The other mercenaries stood motionless,
00:50their identical armor making them indistinguishable from one another.
00:55Azura raised her head, her red eyes finding the commander's visor.
00:58My people will never bow to Hegemon, not while I still breathe.
01:02That, Draith said, producing a neural disruptor from his belt, can be arranged.
01:07The device hummed to life, and Azura braced herself for another wave of agony.
01:12Seven days of this, and still she hadn't broken.
01:14But how much longer could she hold out?
01:17Aquilon was the last free world of the stellar confederation,
01:20the final bastion against Hegemon's relentless expansion.
01:23Your Highness, Draith's voice carried a hint of genuine curiosity.
01:27Why protect the dead alliance?
01:30The confederation is finished.
01:32Aquilon stands alone.
01:33Azura's laugh was bitter.
01:35We're never alone while free people still resist your corporate tyranny.
01:40The neural disruptor inched closer to her exposed midriff,
01:43where her tight, dark blue outfit had been torn away.
01:47Admirable sentiment.
01:49Misguided, but...
01:51An explosion rocked the chamber.
01:53Alarms blared as the reinforced door buckled inward,
01:56smoke billowing through the fresh breach.
01:59Through the chaos came a hail of plasma fire, precise and devastating.
02:03Three mercenaries dropped before they could raise their weapons.
02:06A figure emerged from the smoke, broad-shouldered,
02:10clad in tactical armor with glowing blue and orange accents.
02:14His face was human, with sharp features framed by short reddish-brown hair.
02:19His eyes locked with Azura's for a heartbeat before he spun to fire
02:22at Draith, who barely dodged behind a console.
02:26Security breach into tension block seven!
02:29Draith shouted into his comm.
02:31All units respond!
02:32The human moved with practiced efficiency, each shot finding its mark.
02:37He reached Azura in seconds, his rifle still trained on the doorway.
02:41Princess Azura?
02:43His voice was deep, with an accent she couldn't place.
02:47Who are you?
02:48She managed, her voice raw from screaming.
02:50Mads Rowan!
02:52He produced a device and disabled her restraints.
02:55Friends call me Rogue, former Confederation Starfighter Corps.
02:59She collapsed into his arms, her legs unable to support her weight after days suspended.
03:05How did you...
03:06Questions later.
03:08He lifted her effortlessly, her slender form cradled against his armored chest.
03:13Right now, we need to move.
03:15This whole station's about to become a very expensive firework.
03:19Draith emerged from cover, firing wildly.
03:21You're dead, human.
03:22Both of you.
03:24Mads spun, shielding Azura with his body while returning fire.
03:28His shot caught Draith in the shoulder, sending the commander sprawling.
03:33Bastards, right about one thing, Mads said, moving toward the exit.
03:36We'll be dead if we don't reach my ship in the next 15 minutes.
03:40I've rigged this station's reactor to overload.
03:43Azura stared at him in disbelief.
03:45This is Hegemon's largest mobile fortress shipyard.
03:48There are 30,000 troops stationed here.
03:51Mads' grim smile told her everything.
03:53Not for much longer.
03:54They moved through corridors bathed in red emergency lighting, alarms wailing around them.
04:01Mads set her down only when they reached a maintenance shaft.
04:04Can you climb?
04:05He asked, concern evident in his eyes.
04:07Azura straightened, drawing on reserves of strength she didn't know she had.
04:12I'm the daughter of warriors, human.
04:14Lead the way.
04:15For the first time, a genuine smile crossed his face.
04:19That's the spirit, princess.
04:20Let's get the hell out of here.
04:22As they ascended through the bowels of the station, Azura realized she was witnessing the beginning of something momentous.
04:29Though whether it was her salvation or merely a different kind of doom remained to be seen.
04:35We've got company, Mads shouted as they rounded the corner toward Hangar Bay 12.
04:39A squad of Hegemon troops had formed a perimeter around his ship.
04:43A sleek matte black vessel with predatory lines and worn hole plates that spoke of countless battles.
04:49Azura pressed herself against the wall, her breathing labored but controlled.
04:54That's your ship.
04:55Looks like it's held together with hope and adhesive tape.
04:59The phantom's gotten me out of worse scrapes than this, Mads replied, checking his rifle's charge.
05:05Besides, she's faster than she looks.
05:07I'll take your word for it, assuming we reach her.
05:10Mads glanced at the princess.
05:11Despite seven days of torture, her eyes burned with a determination.
05:15Her resilience impressed him more than he cared to admit.
05:19Eight guards, standard formation.
05:21I count two heavy weapons.
05:23He handed her a compact blaster from his thigh holster.
05:26Can you shoot?
05:27Azura examined the weapon with practiced ease.
05:29My father insisted all royal children master combat arts.
05:33I qualified as an expert marksman at 14.
05:36Remind me never to piss you off, Mads muttered.
05:39On my mark, I'll draw their fire.
05:41You take the two on the left flank, then make for the ship's ramp.
05:45The hatch code is 7734.
05:48And you?
05:49I'll be right behind you, princess.
05:51He winked, the gesture so unexpected it almost made her smile.
05:55Ready?
05:55Before she could answer, he rolled into the open, firing in controlled bursts.
06:00Two guards fell immediately.
06:02Azura moved with surprising grace despite her injuries, her shots finding their targets with deadly precision.
06:08Alarms continued to wail throughout the station.
06:10A mechanical voice counted down over the comm system.
06:14Warning, reactor containment failure in 12 minutes.
06:17All personnel evacuate immediately.
06:20The remaining guards broke formation, seeking better cover.
06:24Mads used the opportunity to advance, his tactical armor absorbing a glancing shot to his shoulder.
06:31Go!
06:31He shouted to Azura, who was already sprinting toward the Phantom.
06:35She reached the ramp and punched in the code, the hatch hissing open.
06:38A heavy weapons specialist emerged from behind a cargo container, leveling a missile launcher at the ship.
06:45Mads dove forward, tackling the mercenary just as he fired.
06:48The missile went wide, detonating against the hangar wall.
06:52Azura turned at the explosion, raising her blaster.
06:55Three quick shots dropped the last guards approaching from the side entrance.
06:59Mads finished the heavy weapons specialist with a brutal elbow strike, then sprinted for the ship.
07:04Start the engines, he called.
07:07Secondary control panel to the right of the pilot's seat.
07:10She disappeared inside.
07:12Moments later, the Phantom's engines rumbled to life, the sound building to a high-pitched whine that echoed through the hangar.
07:18Mads was halfway up the ramp when a plasma bolt seared past his ear.
07:22Commander Draith stood at the hangar entrance, his damaged armor smoking, but his aim steady.
07:27You've signed your death warrant, human, Draith roared.
07:31The full might of Hegemon will hunt you to the edge of the galaxy.
07:34Tell your corporate masters to get in line, Mads replied, firing back.
07:39His shot caught Draith in the leg, sending the commander sprawling.
07:43Inside the ship, Mads slammed his palm against the hatch control and rushed to the cockpit.
07:48Azura had already strapped herself into the co-pilot's seat,
07:51her fingers dancing over the unfamiliar controls with surprising competence.
07:56Pre-flight complete, she reported.
07:58Shields at 60%.
08:00That'll have to do.
08:03Mads dropped into the pilot's seat, taking manual control.
08:06Hang on, princess.
08:08This might get rough.
08:09The Phantom lifted off, its landing gear retracting as Mads pivoted the ship toward the hangar's magnetic field barrier.
08:16Beyond it lay the endless void of space and freedom.
08:20They're sealing the hangar doors, Azura warned, pointing to the massive metal plates beginning to slide closed.
08:26Standard procedure, also standard for this situation.
08:30Mads punched a sequence into the weapon's console.
08:33Two missiles streaked forward, detonating against the door mechanism.
08:37We're making our own exit.
08:40The Phantom shot through the gap, a debris bouncing harmlessly off its shields.
08:45The vast structure of the Hegemon Fortress shipyard spread out before them.
08:49Its massive bulk blotting out the stars.
08:53Warning, reactor containment failure in nine minutes.
08:56The station's automated voice announced over all frequencies.
09:00Azura stared at the fortress receding behind them.
09:0330,000 souls.
09:06Mercenaries, battle droids, and the engineers who build Hegemon's war machines, Mads said, his voice hardening.
09:12The same machines that glassed three Confederation worlds.
09:16The same troops that executed civilians on Proxima 4.
09:19I wasn't judging you, Azura said quietly.
09:23My people have suffered more than most under Hegemon's expansion.
09:27Mads' expression softened slightly.
09:29We need to put some distance between us as to when that's stationed before.
09:34The proximity alarm blared.
09:36Three Hegemon interceptors had launched from a secondary hangar, their engines burning hot as they gave chase.
09:43Can this ship outrun them?
09:44Azura asked, scanning the tactical display.
09:47Not in a straight line, Mads admitted, banking the Phantom hard to port.
09:51But they don't know these asteroid fields like I do.
09:55He pushed the throttle forward, sending the ship hurtling toward a dense cluster of spinning rocks.
10:00The interceptors followed, their superior engines quickly closing the gap.
10:05They're locking weapons, Azura warned.
10:08Mads grinned.
10:09A predatory expression that transformed his face.
10:12Perfect.
10:13Let them waste their missiles.
10:15He cut the main engines suddenly, allowing momentum to carry them forward while activating maneuvering thrusters
10:21in a complex sequence.
10:22The Phantom spun on its axis, now facing their pursuers while still moving backward into the asteroid field.
10:29Return the favor, he said, nodding toward the weapons console.
10:34Azura didn't hesitate.
10:35Her fingers found the firing controls, and the Phantom's forward cannons spat energy bolts at the lead interceptor.
10:42The shots connected, overloading its forward shields.
10:46The vessel veered wildly, clipping an asteroid and spiraling out of control.
10:52Nice shooting, Mads said.
10:55Genuine admiration in his voice as he swung the ship around and accelerated deeper into the field.
11:01The remaining interceptors fired missiles that tracked the Phantom's heat signature.
11:06Mads wove through the asteroids, using them as shields.
11:09Two missiles detonated against the rocks, but a third stayed on course.
11:13Brace! He shouted, pulling the ship into a tight barrel roll.
11:17The missile streaked past, missing by meters, and exploded against a massive asteroid ahead.
11:23The detonation fractured the rock, sending fragments in all directions.
11:28One interceptor couldn't evade in time and disintegrated on impact.
11:32The last pursuer broke off, retreating toward the station.
11:35Smart move! Mads muttered, checking the chronometer.
11:39Three minutes until that station becomes Stardust.
11:41They emerged from the asteroid field, and Mads plotted a course away from the impending explosion.
11:47In their relative calm, he finally looked properly at Azura.
11:51Noting the bruises on her blue skin and the exhaustion in her eyes.
11:55Medical kit under your seat, he said more gently.
11:59You should treat those wounds.
12:01Azura nodded, retrieving the kit.
12:04Where are we headed?
12:04Somewhere safe, a trading outpost in the Viridian system.
12:09We can resupply and figure out our next move.
12:13Our next move?
12:14Azura raised an eyebrow.
12:16I assumed you'd drop me at the nearest neutral port.
12:19Mads checked the rear sensors.
12:21Princess, I just painted a target on both our backs the size of a small moon.
12:26Hegemon doesn't forgive, and they don't forget.
12:29We're in this together now, like it or not.
12:33Before she could respond, a blinding flash lit up the view screen.
12:37The shockwave hit moments later, rocking the phantom despite their distance.
12:41There goes 30,000 problems, Mads said quietly.
12:45Azura watched the expanding debris field, her expression unreadable.
12:50In the beginning of 30,000 more.
12:52The Viridian trading outpost hung in space like a tarnished jewel.
12:57A hodgepodge of interconnected modules, shipping containers, and repurposed starship hulls.
13:03Once a thriving commerce hub at the crossroads of three major trade routes,
13:08it had declined since Hegemon's expansion.
13:11Now serving those who preferred to operate beyond corporate oversight.
13:15Charming place, Azura remarked as the phantom approached the docking ring.
13:20Her wounds had been treated with the ship's medical supplies,
13:23but dark bruises still marked her blue skin.
13:26It's not pretty, but it's neutral territory, Mads replied, transmitting docking codes.
13:32Hegemon doesn't have official jurisdiction here.
13:35Unofficial presence?
13:37Everywhere has unofficial Hegemon presence these days.
13:41He guided the ship into a berth near the outpost's outer rim.
13:43But the station administrator, Thorne, doesn't tolerate corporate enforcers disrupting his business.
13:50The docking clamps engage with a metallic thunk.
13:54Mads powered down the engines, but left the auxiliary systems running.
13:58We need supplies, information, and a plan, he said, rising from the pilot's seat.
14:03But first, we need to change your appearance.
14:05You're too recognizable.
14:06In the ship's compact living quarters, Mads rummaged through a storage locker
14:11and produced a hooded cloak and a small case.
14:14Dermal pigment modifier, he explained, opening the case to reveal what looked like cosmetics.
14:20Temporary, but effective.
14:22And these, he held up a pair of contact lenses.
14:25Ler will change your eye color.
14:28Azura took the items, examining them with curiosity.
14:31You come prepared for everything.
14:33Survival habit, he turned to give her privacy.
14:37I'll check the ship's systems while you change.
14:39When she emerged ten minutes later, Azura's blue skin had taken on a more purple hue,
14:44and her distinctive red eyes were now amber.
14:47With her tentacle-like hair tucked beneath the hood,
14:49she could pass for any number of near-human species.
14:52How do I look?
14:54She asked.
14:55Mads studied her for a moment longer than necessary.
14:58Like someone who won't immediately trigger a station-wide alert.
15:02They disembarked, Mads wearing a civilian jacket over his armor and a cap pulled low over his eyes.
15:08The docking bay was busy enough to provide anonymity,
15:11but not so crowded as to make movement difficult.
15:14Stay close, Mads murmured as they entered the main concourse.
15:18We'll head to Thorn's office first.
15:20If anyone can tell us how hot things are, it's him.
15:23The trading outpost's interior was a maze of corridors, market stalls, and shadowy alcoves.
15:30The air smelled of exotic spices, machine oil, and too many species packed into recycled air.
15:37Azura stayed at Mads' side, her eyes constantly scanning their surroundings.
15:41They were halfway to the administrative sector,
15:44when Mads suddenly pulled Azura into a narrow service passage.
15:47His hand went to his concealed blaster.
15:50What is it?
15:51She whispered.
15:52Hegemon facial recognition drones?
15:54He nodded toward the main corridor, where small floating spheres moved through the crowd.
15:58They weren't here last time.
16:01Azura's expression darkened.
16:02They've moved faster than I expected.
16:05Me too.
16:06Mads checked his comm device.
16:08Change of plans.
16:09We need to find a public terminal.
16:11They navigated the back corridors until they reached a row of information kiosks.
16:15Mess inserted a credit chip and began accessing the station's newsfeeds.
16:19Damn, he muttered as headlines scrolled past.
16:22They're not wasting time.
16:24The screen displayed an alert.
16:26Breaking terrorist attack destroys Hegemon research station.
16:31There were 30,000 casualties.
16:3310 million credit reward for information leading to capture of perpetrators.
16:38Below the headline were images.
16:40A grainy security still of Mads during the rescue.
16:43In a formal portrait of Princess Azura in her royal regalia.
16:48Research station, Azura said bitterly.
16:50They're already controlling the narrative.
16:53That's not all.
16:54Mads has scrolled to another alert.
16:56Hegemon has declared martial law in three more systems.
16:59Citing security concerns after the attack.
17:02Using us as an excuse to tighten their grip.
17:05Azura's fist clenched.
17:07My people will suffer for this.
17:09Mads closed the feed and removed his credit chip.
17:11We need to move.
17:13Thorn's too risky now.
17:15He might turn us in for the reward.
17:17Where then?
17:18I know someone who hates Hegemon more than he loves money.
17:23Mads led her deeper into the station's lower levels.
17:26Where the lighting grew dimmer and the corridors narrower.
17:29They descended three levels.
17:30Passing through areas clearly not meant for the general public.
17:34Twice they had to hide from security patrols.
17:36Finally, they reached a nondescript door marked only with a faded symbol that resembled a stylized eye.
17:42Mads knocked in a specific pattern.
17:44After a moment, a scanner emerged from the wall, bathing him in blue light.
17:49Identity confirmed, a synthetic voice announced.
17:52State your business, rogue.
17:54Seeking sanctuary and information, Mads replied.
17:59For myself and one guest.
18:01The door slid open, revealing a surprisingly spacious chamber filled with screens, servers, and holographic displays.
18:09In the center sat a man with dark skin and silver-streaked hair.
18:13His eyes were placed with cybernetic implants that glowed a soft blue.
18:17Mads Rowan, the man said, his voice warm despite his imposing appearance.
18:22I wondered when you'd turn up on my doorstep again.
18:26Hello, Cyrus.
18:27Mads stepped inside, gesturing for Azura to follow.
18:30We're in trouble.
18:31When are you not?
18:33Cyrus chuckled, his cybernetic eyes focusing on Azura.
18:37And your companion.
18:40Interesting dermal camouflage, your highness.
18:42But my systems see through such things.
18:46Azura tensed, but Mads placed a reassuring hand on her arm.
18:49Cyrus was Confederation Intelligence before the fall, he explained.
18:54Now he runs the most sophisticated independent information network in three sectors.
18:59And I've been watching the fireworks you two have caused, Cyrus said, gesturing to his screens, where footage of the station's destruction played on a loop.
19:08Quite the statement, rogue.
19:09It wasn't political, Mads insisted.
19:12I went in for the princess.
19:14The rest was tactical necessity.
19:17Perhaps, Cyrus turned to Azura.
19:20But you, your highness, have always been political.
19:23The last royal of the last free confederation world.
19:27Azura stepped forward.
19:28Then you understand what's at stake.
19:30Hegemon won't stop until they control everything.
19:33I understand better than most.
19:35Cyrus tapped his cybernetic eyes.
19:38These were Hegemon's parting gift when I refused to use my intelligence network for their benefit.
19:44He stood and moved to a central console, bringing up a galactic map with various sectors highlighted in different colors.
19:51Hegemon is using your terrorist attack as justification for a major military push, he explained.
19:58They've mobilized three battle groups toward Aquilon.
20:01Your world has perhaps two weeks before they arrive in force.
20:05Azura paled beneath her purple disguise.
20:08My father's defenses won't hold against that kind of firepower.
20:12Not without the confederation fleet.
20:15The fleet isn't entirely gone, Cyrus said, manipulating the holographic display.
20:20Just scattered.
20:21Demoralized.
20:23Mads studied the map, his expression hardening.
20:26You're tracking confederation vessels?
20:28Those that haven't been captured or scrapped, yes.
20:32Cyrus highlighted a dozen points of light.
20:35Mostly frigates and destroyers hiding in nebulae or remote systems.
20:40A few cruisers.
20:41And this, he zoomed in on a blinking icon deep in unclaimed space.
20:47The battleship indefatigable.
20:49Admiral Korak's flagship.
20:51Korak survived.
20:52Azura breathed, hope flickering in her eyes.
20:54With a skeleton crew and damage systems.
20:57But yes.
20:59Mads crossed his arms.
21:01Even if we could contact these ships, they're scattered across half the galaxy.
21:05They'd be picked off one by one trying to reach Aquilon.
21:09Unless, Cyrus said with a sly smile, they had a reason to believe they could win.
21:14He brought up another display showing schematics of a Hegemon command ship.
21:18This is the Dominion, flagship of the battle group heading for Aquilon.
21:22It carries the automated command protocols for all Hegemon forces in the sector.
21:27A single point of failure, Mads murmured.
21:29Understanding Dawning.
21:31Precisely.
21:32Disable the Dominion and the entire battle group becomes disorganized?
21:36Forced to fall back on manual coordination, which Hegemon commanders are notoriously bad at.
21:42Azura studied the schematics.
21:44How would we even get near such a vessel?
21:47That, Cyrus said, is where things get interesting.
21:50He produced a data crystal.
21:52This contains clearance codes for a Hegemon supply ship scheduled to rendezvous with the Dominion in four days.
21:58Along with crew identifications that might fit our fugitive friends with some minor adjustments.
22:03Mads took the crystal, his eyes meeting Cyrus's.
22:07Why help us?
22:08This puts you at risk.
22:10Because I've spent years watching Hegemon consume everything I once protected.
22:15Cyrus's cybernetic eyes dimmed slightly.
22:18Perhaps it's time I did more than watch.
22:20The Hegemon supply vessel provisioner was exactly as uninspiring as its name suggested.
22:26A blocky, utilitarian craft designed for function over form.
22:31Its cargo holds were filled with equipment, rations, and replacement parts bound for the battle group approaching Aquilon.
22:39In the ship's cramped crew quarters, Mads adjusted his Hegemon logistics officer uniform, the stiff gray fabric uncomfortable against his skin.
22:47He dyed his hair black and added subtle facial prosthetics that changed his appearance just enough to fool casual inspection.
22:54How do I look, he asked on turning to Azura.
22:57She wore a similar uniform, her skin now a pale green thanks to Cyrus's advanced dermal modifiers.
23:04Her tentacle-like hair had been styled into a more conventional appearance.
23:08And brown contact lenses hid her natural red eyes.
23:11Like every other corporate drone I've ever had the displeasure of meeting, she replied with a small smile.
23:17Which is precisely the point.
23:20Four days had passed since their meeting with Cyrus.
23:23Four days of preparation, memorizing Hegemon protocols, studying the Dominion's layout, and rehearsing their cover identities.
23:31Four days in close quarters that had shifted something between them, a growing awareness neither had acknowledged aloud.
23:38Final equipment check, Mads said, refocusing on the mission.
23:42He opened a hidden compartment in what appeared to be standard-issue luggage.
23:46Inside lay disassembled weapons, explosives, and electronic countermeasures, all disguised as innocuous maintenance tools.
23:55Cyrus's intelligence was good, Azura noted, checking the small blaster concealed in her boot.
24:00The real inspection team was diverted exactly as he predicted.
24:04Let's hope the rest of his intel is equally accurate.
24:09Mads closed the compartment.
24:10We'll have approximately 12 hours aboard the Dominion before the actual inspection team reports the diversion.
24:16The comm system chimed,
24:18Provisioner, this is Dominion control.
24:21You are cleared for docking in Bay 4.
24:23Transmit crew and cargo manifests.
24:26Azura moved to the communications console,
24:28transmitting the forged documents Cyrus had provided.
24:32There was a tense moment of silence before the response came.
24:35Manifest received and verified.
24:37Proceed to docking Bay 4.
24:39Welcome to the Dominion, Provisioner.
24:42Mads released a breath.
24:43He hadn't realized he was holding.
24:46First hurdle cleared.
24:47The supply ship's autopilot guided them toward the massive Hegemon flagship.
24:52Through the viewport, the Dominion grew larger.
24:55A dagger-shaped vessel bristling with weapon emplacements,
24:59its black hull absorbing the light of nearby stars.
25:02It's even more imposing up close, Azura murmured.
25:06Size isn't everything, Mads replied with forced levity.
25:10Remember, we just need to reach the command core and upload Cyrus's virus to the automated systems.
25:17The Provisioner shuddered slightly as docking clamps engaged.
25:21Pressure equalized with a hiss, and the airlock indicators turned green.
25:25Showtime!
25:26Mads said, shouldering his bag of disguised equipment.
25:29Remember, we're Lieutenant Commander Hale and Specialist Taron,
25:33here to perform a routine inspection of life support systems.
25:36They stepped you overshare through the airlock onto the Dominion,
25:39where a junior officer waited with a data pad.
25:43Lieutenant Commander!
25:44The officer greeted Mads with a perfunctory nod.
25:47Your inspection wasn't on our schedule until next week.
25:51Mads adopted the weary tone of a career bureaucrat.
25:55Schedules change, Lieutenant, especially with the upcoming operation.
25:59Headquarters wants all systems at optimal performance.
26:02The junior officer seemed satisfied with this explanation.
26:07Of course, sir.
26:08I'll have someone escort you to the life support control room.
26:11That won't be necessary, Azura interjected smoothly.
26:15We know our way around.
26:16Standard layout, isn't it?
26:18Yes, ma'am, though security protocols require...
26:21Lieutenant?
26:22Mads cut in, his voice dropping to a confidential tone.
26:26Our inspection includes certain classified modifications.
26:30Direct orders from Central Command.
26:32I'm sure you understand.
26:34The mention of classified orders worked its magic.
26:36The junior officer straightened, suddenly eager to distance himself from potential security complications.
26:42Of course, sir.
26:43Access has been granted to your credentials.
26:46If you need anything, just use any comm panel.
26:49Once alone in the corridor, Mads and Azura moved with purposeful strides,
26:53projecting the confidence of personnel who belonged.
26:56They made their way to a maintenance lift, avoiding the main thoroughfares.
27:01Command core is six levels up central section, Azura murmured, consulting a small data pad with the ship's schematics.
27:08The lift doors opened, revealing an empty car.
27:10They stepped inside, and Mads selected their destination.
27:13So far, so good, he said quietly as the lift began to rise.
27:18Azura's expression remained focused.
27:21The hard part is still ahead.
27:23The lift stopped unexpectedly, two levels below their destination.
27:27The doors opened to reveal a hegemon officer with a commander's insignia,
27:31a tall, severe-looking man with a cybernetic eye implant.
27:34Hold the lift, he ordered, stepping inside.
27:38Mads and Azura moved aside, offering respectful nods.
27:41The commander studied them with his cybernetic eye, which emitted a faint red glow.
27:46I don't recognize you, he said finally.
27:49Lieutenant Commander Hale, sir, Mads replied smoothly.
27:53Life support inspection team.
27:54This is Specialist Taren, the commander's organic eye narrowed.
27:58Inspection?
27:59I wasn't informed.
28:01Last-minute directive, sir, Azura offered.
28:05With the Aquilon operation approaching, Central Command wants all systems verified.
28:10The commander seemed to consider this.
28:12His cybernetic eye whirred slightly as it focused on Mads' face.
28:16You look familiar, Lieutenant Commander.
28:18Mads maintained his composure, though his hand inched toward his concealed weapon.
28:23I've served on several capital ships, I deny, sir.
28:26Perhaps we've crossed paths before?
28:28The lift reached the commander's destination, and the doors slid open.
28:32For a tense moment, he continued to study them.
28:36Perhaps, he said finally, stepping out.
28:38Carry on.
28:39The doors closed, and both Mads and Azura exhaled.
28:43That was close, she whispered.
28:45Too close, Mads agreed.
28:47We need to move faster.
28:48That commander didn't seem convinced.
28:50When they reached their level, they moved quickly through the corridors, avoiding eye contact with passing crew members.
28:57The command corps was protected by a security checkpoint manned by two guards.
29:01Identification?
29:02One guard requested as they approached.
29:04Mads presented his forged credentials.
29:07Life support inspection?
29:08We need access to the environmental systems adjacent to the command corps.
29:13The guard scanned the credentials and frowned.
29:16I don't see any scheduled maintenance for this section.
29:19It's not maintenance, Azura explained with practice patience.
29:22It's a security inspection.
29:24The air filtration systems for the command corps are being evaluated for potential vulnerabilities.
29:30The guard still seemed uncertain.
29:31I'll need to verify this with my superior.
29:35By all means, Mads said, maintaining his bureaucratic persona.
29:39Though Commander Vex might not appreciate being disturbed during the tactical briefing.
29:44He personally authorized this inspection.
29:47The name drop worked.
29:49The guards exchanged glances, neither wanting to interrupt a senior officer's meeting for what seemed like routine procedure.
29:56Proceed, the first guard said, stepping aside.
29:58But stick to the environmental systems only.
30:02Command corps itself is restricted.
30:04Of course, Mads assured him, we're only interested in the filtration network.
30:09Once past the checkpoint, they located a maintenance access panel that, according to Cirrus' schematics,
30:16connected to a service corridor running parallel to the command corps.
30:19Cover me, Mads whispered, kneeling to open the panel.
30:23Azura positioned herself to block the view from the corridor while Mads worked.
30:27Within moments, he had the panel open, revealing a narrow crawl space.
30:31Ladies first, he said with a grim smile.
30:34Azura slipped into the opening, followed by Mads, who carefully replaced the panel behind them.
30:39The service corridor was dimly lit by emergency lighting, barely wide enough for them to crawl through.
30:43200 meters ahead should be an access point to the command corps' secondary systems, Azura said, consulting her data pad.
30:51They moved as quietly as possible, aware that sound might carry through the thin walls.
30:58After several minutes of uncomfortable crawling, they reached a junction where several conduits converged around a small access terminal.
31:04This is it, Mads confirmed, examining the terminal.
31:07From here, we can access the automated command protocols.
31:10He removed a device from his bag and connected it to the terminal.
31:14The screen flickered to life, displaying Hegemon's security protocols.
31:18Cyrus' bypass codes better work, Azura muttered, watching as Mads input a complex sequence.
31:26The screen flashed red, momentarily, then green as the security measures were overridden.
31:31Mads inserted the data crystal containing the virus.
31:34Upload beginning, he reported.
31:36This will take approximately five minutes.
31:39Azura checked her timepiece.
31:40We've been aboard for nearly two hours, ten more until our cover is blown.
31:46Plenty of time to complete the mission and get back to the provisioner, Mads said, though his tone lacked conviction.
31:52The terminal beeped softly as the upload progressed.
31:54Suddenly, a warning flashed across the screen.
31:57Intrusion detected, Mads read, his stomach sinking.
32:01Secondary firewall engaged.
32:03Can you bypass it? Azura asked urgently.
32:06I'm trying, but...
32:07An alarm began to wail throughout the ship.
32:09Red emergency lights pulsed in the narrow service corridor.
32:14Security alert, a mechanical voice announced over the ship-wide comm.
32:18Unauthorized access detected in command systems.
32:21All security personnel to alert status.
32:23We need to abort, Azura said, reaching for her concealed blaster.
32:27Mads shook his head, fingers flying over the terminal.
32:30The upload is at 70%.
32:32If we leave now, this was all for nothing.
32:34Heavy footsteps echoed from somewhere beyond the service corridor.
32:38Security teams mobilizing.
32:4180%, Mads reported, sweat beating on his forehead.
32:44The access panel they'd entered through clanged open in the distance.
32:48Flashlight beams swept through the service corridor.
32:51Contact and maintenance shaft 7B, a voice called out.
32:54Proceeding to investigate.
32:5590%, Mads whispered.
32:58Almost there.
32:59Azura positioned herself between Mads and the approaching security team, her blaster ready.
33:05Finish it.
33:05I'll hold them off.
33:07Upload complete, Mads announced, disconnecting the device.
33:10Virus is in their system.
33:12Now we just need to stay alive long enough for it to work.
33:15The first security officer appeared at the far end of the corridor.
33:19Weapon raised.
33:21Freeze!
33:22Hands where I can see them.
33:24Azura fired, her shot striking the wall near the officer and forcing him to duck back.
33:30We need another way out.
33:32Mads examined the junction where they were positioned.
33:35These conduits connect to the ship's ventilation system.
33:38If we can reach it, more security personnel appeared, firing stun blasts that sizzled past them.
33:44Cover me, Mads said, holstering his weapon to work on the sealed ventilation access.
33:49Azura returned fire, careful to aim near the security team rather than at them.
33:54They were trying to escape, not add to their body count.
33:57The ventilation cover came free with a metallic groan.
34:00Got it, Mads called.
34:02Go!
34:04Azura fired one more covering shot before diving into the ventilation shaft.
34:08Mads followed, pulling the cover close behind them, just as stun blasts peppered their previous position.
34:14Where does this lead?
34:15Azura asked as they crawled rapidly through the narrow space.
34:19According to the schematics, there should be an access point near the shuttle bay, Mads replied.
34:24If we can reach it, we might be able to steal a shuttle.
34:27The ship lurched suddenly, throwing them against the sides of the shaft.
34:30What was that?
34:31Azura gasped.
34:33The answer came over the ship-wide comm.
34:34All personnel, battle stations, multiple unidentified vessels have entered the system.
34:41Confederation IF signatures detected.
34:44Mads and Azura exchanged shocked looks.
34:47The fleet, she whispered.
34:49They've come.
34:50Cyrus, Mads realized.
34:52He must have contacted them after we left.
34:55Another impact rocked the ship.
34:57The ventilation shaft groaned under structural stress.
35:00The virus must be working, Mads said.
35:03Their automated defense systems should be compromised.
35:05They continued through the ventilation system, guided by Mads' memory of the schematics.
35:11After several tense minutes, they reached an access point that, according to the plans,
35:16should open near the auxiliary shuttle bay.
35:18Mads peered through the grating.
35:20The corridor beyond was empty.
35:22Emergency lighting casting everything in a red glow.
35:26Coast is clear, he reported, pushing the grating open.
35:29They dropped into the corridor, weapons ready.
35:32The ship shuddered again as another impact struck somewhere distant.
35:36Shuttle bay should be just ahead, Mads said, leading the way.
35:39They rounded a corner and froze.
35:41The commander with the cybernetic eye stood before the shuttle bay entrance.
35:45A heavy blaster leveled at them.
35:47I knew there was something off about you two, he said, his artificial eye glowing ominously.
35:53The famous rogue Rowan and princess Azura of Aquilon.
35:57Hegemon will reward me handsomely for your capture.
36:01Mads and Azura raised their hands slowly.
36:03Weapons still gripped loosely.
36:05Your ship is under attack, commander, Azura said calmly.
36:08The Confederation fleet has rallied.
36:11Surrender now and there needn't be further bloodshed.
36:14The commander laughed.
36:16A token resistance at best.
36:19Once we crush them, Aquilon falls and the last ember of the Confederation dies.
36:24You're wrong, Mads said, taking a careful step forward.
36:29Hegemon's days of unchallenged dominance are over.
36:33People are rising up across the galaxy.
36:35People, the commander sneered.
36:37Insects beneath our boot.
36:39Now drop your weapons, or...
36:41The ship lurched violently, more severely than before.
36:45The commander staggered, momentarily off balance.
36:48Mads and Azura moved in perfect synchronization.
36:50She fired at the commander's weapon while Mads lunged forward, tackling him to the ground.
36:56The commander was stronger than he looked.
36:58His cybernetic eye emitted a blinding flash, disorienting Mads.
37:03A mechanical fist connected with Mads' jaw, sending him sprawling.
37:07Azura fired again, but the commander activated a personal shield that deflected the blast.
37:12He drew a secondary weapon from his boot and aimed at her.
37:15Mads recovered just in time, sweeping the commander's legs from under him.
37:19The shot went wide, scorching the ceiling.
37:22They grappled on the floor, evenly matched until Azura joined the fray,
37:26striking the commander's cybernetic implant with the butt of her blaster.
37:31The device sparked and malfunctioned, causing the commander to howl in pain.
37:36Mads delivered a final blow that rendered him unconscious.
37:41Nice teamwork, he panted, retrieving his weapon.
37:44We're not done yet, Azura reminded him, moving to the shuttle bay doors.
37:48Inside, they found a row of small personnel shuttles.
37:51Alarms continued to blare throughout the ship, but the bay itself was deserted.
37:55All hands called to battle stations elsewhere.
37:59That one, Mads pointed to a sleek courier shuttle.
38:02Fastest model they have.
38:04They boarded quickly, Mads taking the pilot's seat while Azura secured the hatch.
38:08The shuttle systems came online at his touch.
38:11Unauthorized launch detected in the auxiliary bay three, the ship's computer announced.
38:17Security protocols engaged.
38:19Not for long, Mads muttered, inputting commands.
38:23Our virus should have compromised those two.
38:25The bay doors remained stubbornly closed.
38:29Azura moved to the co-pilot's seat, scanning the controls.
38:32Manual override required, she reported.
38:35Someone needs to activate it from that console.
38:37She pointed to a station outside the shuttle.
38:40Mads cursed.
38:41We're so close.
38:42I'll do it, Azura said, rising from her seat.
38:45No, Mads caught her arm.
38:46It's too dangerous.
38:48I'll go.
38:49Their eyes met, and in that moment, everything unspoken between them hung in the air.
38:54We need a pilot, she said softly.
38:56And I need you to live, Mads Rowan.
38:59Before he could protest further, she leaned down and kissed him, brief but intense.
39:05A promise and a goodbye.
39:07Azura!
39:08Wait!
39:09But she was already moving, slipping out of the shuttle and sprinting toward the control console.
39:15Mads watched helplessly as she reached it and began the override sequence.
39:19The bay doors began to slide open, revealing the chaos of space beyond.
39:24The Dominion was engaged with multiple Confederation vessels, energy weapons crisscrossing the void.
39:31Azura completed the sequence and turned back toward the shuttle.
39:34Their eyes met across the distance, a smile forming on her blue lips.
39:39Then the bay doors suddenly froze, half open.
39:42Security personnel burst into the bay, weapons raised.
39:46Go!
39:46Azura shouted, drawing her blaster and firing at the newcomers, forcing them to take cover.
39:52Mads hesitated for only a heartbeat before engaging the shuttle's engines.
39:56The craft lifted off, found him maneuvering toward the partially open doors.
40:00I'll come back for you, he promised, though she couldn't hear him.
40:04The shuttle squeezed through the gap, scraping its hull but making it into open space.
40:09Behind him, through the viewport, Mads saw Azura surrounded by security personnel, her hands raised in surrender.
40:16The Dominion loomed above, its weapons focused on the Confederation ships, rather than his small shuttle.
40:23The virus had worked.
40:24Their automated targeting systems were compromised, their communications in disarray.
40:29Mads set course for the nearest Confederation vessel, opening a comm channel.
40:33A Confederation ship, this is Mads Rogue Rowan on stolen Hegemon shuttle, requesting immediate docking and assistance.
40:40I have critical intelligence, and we need to plan a rescue mission.
40:44Admiral Karek was exactly as Mads remembered him.
40:48Tall, imposing, with silver hair cropped close to his scalp, and eyes that had seen too much war.
40:53The bridge of the indefatigable hummed with activity as officers coordinated the ongoing battle against the Hegemon fleet.
41:00Your virus worked better than we could have hoped, Karek said, studying the tactical display where Hegemon vessels moved in disorganized patterns.
41:07Their coordinated defense shattered.
41:09Cyrus contacted us three days ago with your plan.
41:13Risky, but brilliant.
41:14It's not finished, Mads insisted, pointing to the Dominion.
41:18Princess Azura is still aboard that ship.
41:20We need to get her out.
41:21Karek's expression hardened.
41:23The mission was to disrupt Hegemon's advance on Aquilon.
41:26We've accomplished that.
41:28A rescue operation is non-negotiable, Mads interrupted.
41:33She's the heir to Aquilon, and the last royal of the Confederation.
41:37More importantly, she's the reason any of this worked.
41:41The Admiral studied Mads for a long moment.
41:43You care for her?
41:45It wasn't a question, but Mads answered anyway.
41:48Yes.
41:49Karek nodded slowly.
41:51Then let's get her back.
41:52On the Dominion, Azura stood before Fleet Admiral Drace, her hands bound, but her posture proud.
41:58The Admiral's office shook occasionally as Confederation weapons found their mark against the weakened shields.
42:03You've caused quite the disruption, Your Highness, Drace said, his voice surprisingly calm given the circumstances.
42:11Though I admit I'm impressed.
42:14Surrender your fleet, Admiral, Azura replied.
42:16End this before more lives are lost.
42:19Drace laughed softly.
42:21Even captured, you make demands.
42:23He moved to the viewport, watching the battle unfold.
42:26Our automated systems are compromised, but we still outnumber your ragtag fleet.
42:32This is merely a setback.
42:34Is that what you'll tell the Hegemon board when they ask why you lost their flagship and failed to take Aquilon?
42:39The Admiral turned, his expression calculating.
42:42Perhaps we can help each other, Princess.
42:45Hegemon values efficiency above all.
42:47This conflict has become inefficient.
42:51Before Azura could respond, the ship rocked violently.
42:54Emergency klaxons blared.
42:56Admiral, an officer's voice came over the comm.
43:00Multiple breaches in sectors seven through nine.
43:03Confederation boarding parties.
43:05Drace's composure cracked.
43:07Impossible.
43:08How did they penetrate our shields?
43:10Um, the virus, Azura said with a small smile.
43:14It didn't just affect your targeting systems.
43:17The Admiral drew his sidearm, aiming it at Azura.
43:20You'll make an excellent hostage.
43:23I think not, came a voice from the doorway.
43:25Mads stood there, armored in Confederation battle gear, his rifle trained on Drace.
43:30Behind him, Confederation Marines secured the corridor.
43:33Lower your weapon, Admiral, Mads ordered.
43:36Your ship is lost.
43:37Drace's finger tightened on the trigger.
43:39One step closer and the Princess dies.
43:41The Princess, Azura said calmly, is not helpless.
43:46In one fluid motion, she dropped to the floor, sweeping Drace's legs from under him, with a move Mads had taught her during their days aboard the Phantom.
43:54The Admiral's shot went wide, and before he could recover, Mads was on him, disarming him with practiced efficiency.
44:02You okay? Mads asked, cutting Azura's bonds while Marines secured the Admiral.
44:07Better now, she replied, her eyes meeting his.
44:10You came back for me.
44:11Always will, he promised.
44:14The Confederation fleet, bolstered by ships that had emerged from hiding across the sector, surrounded the crippled Hegemon forces.
44:22On the Indefatigables Bridge, Admiral Coric received the surrender of Fleet Admiral Drace, formally ending Hegemon's campaign against Aquilon.
44:30This is just the beginning, Coric told the assembled officers.
44:33A Hegemon still controls much of the galaxy, but today we've shown they can be defeated.
44:39Mads stood at the back of the bridge, Azura at his side.
44:43Her hand found his, fingers intertwining.
44:46What happens now? he asked quietly.
44:50Now, she said, we rebuild.
44:52The Confederation wasn't just ships and stations.
44:55It was an idea that different worlds, different species could stand together as equals.
45:01Sounds like a lot of work, Azura smiled.
45:04Are you offering to help, Rogue?
45:07I go where you go, Prince M.
45:09He squeezed her hand.
45:10Though I'm not much for politics.
45:12We need fighters as much as diplomats.
45:15Her expression grew serious.
45:17Hegemon won't take this defeat lightly.
45:19There will be retaliation.
45:20Let them come, Mads said, with the confidence that had first drawn her to him.
45:26We've shown what's possible when people stand together.
45:29Admiral Coric approached them, interrupting their moment.
45:33Your Highness, we've established communication with Aquilon.
45:37Your father wishes to speak with you.
45:39Azura nodded.
45:40Thank you, Admiral.
45:42As she moved to follow Coric, Mads held her hand a moment longer.
45:46I should probably make myself scarce for that conversation.
45:49Not sure how the king would feel about his daughter and a human pilot.
45:54My father, Azura said with a mischievous smile,
45:57will have to accept that the princess chooses her own path and her own companions.
46:02She leaned in, kissing him briefly but tenderly.
46:06Don't go far, Rogue.
46:08I'm not finished with you yet.
46:10Six months later, the gardens of the royal palace of Aquilon
46:14bloomed with exotic flowers of every color.
46:16The capital city had been rebuilt after Hegemon's failed assault.
46:21More beautiful than before.
46:23In a secluded alcove, away from the diplomatic functions and rebuilding efforts,
46:27Mads and Azura walked hand in hand.
46:30The Confederation alliance now includes 17 system, Azura reported,
46:35her free hand resting on the gentle swell of her abdomen.
46:38Each day, more break away from Hegemon control.
46:41And Hegemon itself, Mads asked, fractured.
46:46The board of directors is divided on how to respond to our victories.
46:50Some want all-out war.
46:52Others see the writing on the wall and are looking to negotiate.
46:56Mads nodded, his thumb tracing circles on the back of her hand.
46:59And us?
47:00Any word on how the council is taking the news?
47:04Azura laughed softly.
47:06That their princess is carrying a human child?
47:09There was some consternation at first.
47:12But my father reminded them that new beginnings require new thinking.
47:16She stopped, turning to face him.
47:19Besides, the medical reports confirm our child will be healthy.
47:22A perfect blend of both worlds.
47:25Mads placed his hand over hers on her stomach.
47:27I never imagined this future.
47:30After the Confederation fell, I was just...
47:33surviving.
47:34Fighting, because I didn't know how to do anything else.
47:38And now?
47:39Now I have something to fight for.
47:42Someone.
47:43He leaned down, kissing her with a tenderness that still surprised him.
47:47Two someones, soon enough.
47:50A soft chime interrupted them.
47:52Azura's communicator signaling an incoming message.
47:54The Hegemon delegation has arrived.
47:57She sighed.
47:58Duty calls.
47:59Want me there?
48:01Mads asked, though they both knew the answer.
48:03Always.
48:04Though try not to glare too much at the Hegemon representatives.
48:07We're aiming for peace, remember?
48:09I'll be on my best behavior.
48:11He promised with a roguish grin.
48:13For you and the little one.
48:15As they walked back toward the palace,
48:17the twin sons of Eccolon cast their golden light across the rebuilt city.
48:22Ships from a dozen worlds moved through the sky above.
48:25Not warships now, but vessels of commerce and cooperation.
48:30You know, Mads said thoughtfully,
48:31when I broke into that Hegemon station to rescue you,
48:35I never expected to help restart a galactic alliance.
48:38And I never expected my rescuer would become the father of my child
48:43and co-architect of a new confederation, Azura replied.
48:46Life has a way of surprising us.
48:49Speaking of surprises, Mads stopped, dropping to one knee before her.
48:53From his pocket, he produced a ring.
48:56A band of Aquilonian silver inlaid with earth sapphires.
49:00I know our worlds have different traditions, but on earth we do this.
49:04Azura's eyes widened, her free hand moving to her mouth.
49:08Princess Azura of Aquilon, Mads continued, his voice steady despite the hammering of his heart.
49:14Will you marry me?
49:15Not for politics or alliances, but because I love you more than I ever thought possible.
49:21Tears glistened in her red eyes.
49:25Yes, she whispered, a thousand times, yes.
49:29As he slipped the ring onto her finger and rose to embrace her,
49:32cheers erupted from a nearby balcony.
49:35They turned to see King Theron of Aquilon, Admiral Korok,
49:38and a dozen other allies watching with broad smiles.
49:42Were they there the whole time? Mads asked, embarrassment coloring his cheeks.
49:47Apparently, Azura laughed.
49:49But I wouldn't have it any other way.
49:51Our story has always had an audience.
49:53Our story, Mads echoed, holding her close.
49:56I like the sound of that.
49:59Above them, Confederation ships performed a ceremonial flyover,
50:03their contrails painting the sky in celebration of a future neither of them could have imagined
50:08when a reckless human male came to rescue a tortured alien princess
50:12and found his own salvation in the process.
50:15And found his own salvation in the process.
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