OASIS:
PART SIX
“I have got to do something!” Jake
told his best friend.
Bolt stood there with his arms crossed
shaking his head. “So you're getting into politics?”
Jake laughed and shook his head. “Not
exactly. I am just going to set up an alternative to the two choices
now available. Both of the existing choices are obviously bad. The
Governing Council is corrupt and ineffective, and the pirates
definitely do not have our best interests in mind. So, we have to set
up something better.”
Bolt put the palm of his hand over his
eyes. “Are you sure you haven't lost your mind?”
“Give me a chance, Bolt.” Jake said
“The Star League will probably go along with the results of the
snap referendum. We can't let the pirates win that and the existing
council can't win that.”
Bolt held his hands out and shook his
head “We're kids! Nobody is going to take us seriously!”
Jake nodded. “I know that. I have a
plan.”
That did not make Bolt feel any better.
After Lily and Tulip returned with some food and they had a meal
together. “I want to name your fathers as candidates for my
faction. I know your dad is still not well, Bolt, but I think this
might give him a little protection. Lily, I think they would have to
release your dad under the rules.”
Lily and Tulip looked and each other
and the older girl answered “Then do it.”
Bolt just shrugged.
After they ate, Jake left the
manufactory again and found the family dirigible anchored in it's
usual location and rode up the vator. As soon as he reached the top
he gave his waiting little brother and sister hug. His father was in
the kitchen cleaning up.
“Dad, I really need to talk with
you.” Jake said. They both sat at the table across from one another
and his father clasped his hands together.
“Okay, Jake, what is this about?”
Jake thought about how to put it into
words but then decided to do it his way, just go with it.
“I want to you to stand as a
candidate in the election.” He said.
His father tapped his hands together
and closed his eyes. “Jake, the Airship Vagabonds already have
representatives who can...”
Jake shook his head. “No. You won't
be representing the tribe. You'll be representing the people. The old
ways have to go. They've failed us, that should be obvious.”
Jake slept in his room that night. The
view of space vessels hanging over the city was distracting and
disturbing. The invaders had made an offer that many people drooled
for, while discrediting the existing government. This could be very
bad. Jake didn't sleep well.
The next morning it was being talked
about all over the colony, this mysterious 3rd option being offered
by “unknown” forces. Jake wanted to laugh but he had to take the
long way to see a couple of people. South east of the city on a small
hillside was where the Solon was located.
Jake felt a little out of place among
all the robed students and teachers but he reached the field and
found that the Air Knights Administrator had already arrived, with
some backup. There were three flying devices sitting in the field.
Jake recognized one of the pilots.
“Hi Ria!” Jake said as he
approached. She gave him a strange look in response. The
Administration was speaking to Teacher Pak and Jake walked toward
them.
“Hello.” Jake said “Administrator
Brahma, Teacher Pak. Thanks for coming. I really want your help on
this idea.”
Teacher Pak gave a little bow and began
to speak but loud noises got their attention. Five loud motor
vehicles, mostly two-wheeled approached. People were staring all
around. These were riders. These were large men with animated tattoos
on their exposed arms.
They parked their vehicles and
approached.
“I'm Dungaree.” the first one said
holding out his leather-gloved hand for a shake.
Jake gave them a bow and a wave. “I'm
the one who called you here. My name is Jake.”
The large man didn't look impressed.
“You seem a bit young.”
Jake nodded. “It was my idea but I
can't actually be a candidate.”
The man nodded. “I see. You want to
stay behind the curtain.”
Jake laughed. “I don't expect people
to take this as seriously if they knew I was involved. That's why you
guys are here. This effort has to include everyone, we aren't going
to represent groups, we need to represent everyone.”
The man chuckled. “Everyone respects
the Solon but I'm a Rider and they are Air Knights, I doubt most
people will be wanting to vote for us. Especially those guys, holding
out with their own water sources and treating their plateau like it's
a separate nation.”
“We have deserved that. We will aim
to rectify that image.” Administrator Brahma said in agreement.
“That image, as you say, happens to
have a lot of truth.” Teacher Pak said “But the Riders are seen
as criminals and we are seen a elitists here in the Solon.”
“This is the problem. Every tribe, I
mean group, has enmity and detractors. I'm an Airship Vagabond, we're
supposed to be aloof and snobby or something.” Jake told them “We
need to show a united front. We cannot let a discredited governing
council be the only alternative to an invasion and control by Matt
Dillinger's pirates!”
The large Rider seemed to be grinding
his teeth as he thought. “The boy makes sense. No way the governing
council even wins a third of the vote.”
Teacher Pak was shaking his head. “The
pirates have allowed only a few days before the plebiscite. Is there
really a chance that we could win this?”
Jake wanted to pull his hair out. “We
need to do this. We must do this.” then he pointed toward the city
and the several space vessels hovering over it. “We cannot just
surrender to this!”
Soon enough Jake had all Brahma, Pak
and the Rider sign and hand scan themselves, this made them official
candidates. Soon the mysterious 3rd faction would have names and
faces associated with it and he hoped that the people of Oasis would
pull back from the brink.
He went back to talk to Ria before
Brahma left to return to the plateau.
“How is Bolt's father?” she asked
Jake had a feeling she was messing with
him by asking something like that first, shake it off. “Getting
better. I've asked him to be a candidate too.”
She tilted her head a bit. “I thought
this wasn't about tribes any more, blimp boy.”
“It's not, I just wanted a good
representative sample.” Jake told her. “How is everything on the
old plateau?”
Ria grinned and shook her head.
“Hectic. Preparations for war, trying to cajole the Star League to
do the right thing. Trying to decide how much damage has been caused
to our pseudo-independence by all of this.”
Jake had other things he would like to
tell Ria but this wasn't a good time. The trio of pilots and Brahma
would be heading back soon. Glancing over, Jake saw the Administrator
returning.
“I'll talk to you next time.” He
told her and she looked confused again as they parted.
Jake returned down the hill toward the
city but as soon as he stepped onto the valley floor he was
surrounded by three Authority soldiers and three pirates.
“Lookee here, we have us a rebel
conspirator.” A balding pirate with an eye patch said.
“To the brig, no trial.” said the
smallest pirate and then he laughed.
Jake put his hands in the air. “What
is this about?”
The soldiers closed in on him and threw
him to the ground, he tried to resist but they soon had bound his
hands behind his back.
Jake tried to protest as they picked
him up and dragged him to a waiting vehicle. They dropped him a
couple times before managing to put him inside the back of the
vehicle. A very bumpy ride followed, Jake imagined he would soon be
covered in bruises. Then he was blindfolded and thrown into something
else.
Jake felt the sunlight vanish. He was
in shade, possibly indoors. It was silent even though there was a
moving sensation once his heartbeat slowed down. Then Jake got the
idea he was on a pirate shuttle being transported to one of the ships
above Oasis City.
The next thing he remembered was being
marched through corridors and pushed into a small room with a
transparent wall. Soon enough he had a visitor.
Matt Dillinger stood on the opposite
side of the transparent wall and activated the intercom.
“Little Jake Wagoner. First time on a
starship?” The space pirate asked, walking back and forth across
the transparent area as if he was the one in captivity.
Jake scowled. “Let me go! You have no
reason to bring me here.”
The pirate laughed. “We know you are
organizing a faction for the vote. Did you think we would stand idly
by while you did this?”
Jake kicked the transparent wall. “It's
within the rules you agreed to!”
“Ha!” Dillinger said “Star League
rules. We're pretending to do this by the book. You did not really
expect us to ignore you as you ruin everything, right?”
Jake sat on the cot and covered his
eyes with his palms. Dillinger was right. I actually expected the
pirates would play by their own rules. Was I that stupid? These guys
never play by the rules, any rules. How do trust a pirate? You can't.
They won't keep their promises but they will make sure you keep
yours.
“I don't think you understand what
you are interfering with, boy.” Matt Dillinger said. “There are
great powers in the galaxy who see great potential for Oasis...”
Jake nodded. “How long have you been
playing this classic generic villain role?”
The man looked confused for a moment.
“This is no game, I assure you.”
Jake stood up from the cot. “Great
powers in the galaxy see great potential for Oasis, you say. Where
have they been? Why haven't they ever just visited and proposed their
development projects? Why is their first idea to take the government
hostage and force a vote to legitimize a coup? I would think great
powers of the galaxy might have tried - I dunno – diplomacy or
offering money first.”
Matt was right up to the transparent
wall dividing them. “What is your point?”
“I don't know yet. I will, though.”
Jake told him “Kidnapping me tells me there is more to this than
you would ever admit.”
“Take a nap, Jake.” the man said
before he walked away.
“You can't just leave me here!” he
yelled and then heard the hatch close. Apparently, they could and did
leave him there. Good. Jake sat on the cot and removed his right
sandal and slid open a small compartment and tapped a button there.
This would activate an emergency distress beacon. Jake never actually
had to use it before and he hoped it worked.
Meanwhile the news of the third faction
spread across Oasis. It's candidate list was available for perusal
and its platform was simple. Oasis can be developed without space
pirates and threats of violence and the old government can be
replaced by something more representative.
Jake's father Travis Wagoner left the
family dirigible with his two younger children. He brought them to
the manufactory where he found Bolt, Lily and Tulip. He learned that
Bolt's father was doing much better. He asked Lily and Tulip to watch
over Jato and Tawni. Travis asked Bolt to go with him.
After they left the building Bolt asked
“What's going on, sir?”
“Jake has been kidnapped.” the man
said, then he looked up. “He's in one of those ships up there.”
Bolt shook his head. “I knew they'd
be after him. I tried to warn him. He keeps running off by himself.”
Travis nodded vaguely and then said “I
am heading to a faction meeting. Jake was supposed to be there, too.
Come with me.”
They arrived at the back of a
restaurant and was let in. Inside the dining area were most of the
candidates their faction had signed up. Travis banged his flat palm
on a table until he had their attention.
“I know this was supposed to be a
strategy session. Unfortunately, the pirates have taken Jake and we
need to get him back.” Travis told them. “Anyone have any ideas
on how to get aboard one of those pirate ships?”
Administrator Brahma stood up. “I can
get you up there, but I'm not sure they would answer a knock on the
door.”
“We can open the door.” the leather
clad Dungaree said with a short deep laugh.
“We'll need some armor and some
weapons, I think there needs to be at least a six of us going in, but
we'll need some distractions too.” Brahma told everyone. “I will
make the arrangements. I assume you want this done ASAP?”
“Yes!” Travis answered. “Anyone
know the layout of those types of vessels?”
On the plateau Ria and others were
called to their Dragon flying vehicles. They didn't know what they
were supposed to be doing yet though. Once she arrived she was
stunned to see that every single flying machine was being prepped for
a mission. Something big was about to happen.
A loud noise scared Tawni, Lily opened
the door and looked outside. Two-doen motorcycles and other vehicles
were passing by. She shut the door.
“Those are Riders!” she said
“What are they doing?” Tulip asked,
looking up from her game of treyckers with Jato and Tawni.
“Looks like they're headed to the
council building.”
On one of the ships hovering over the
city, an alarm was going off.
“Boss!” someone said running up to
Matt Dillinger in the corridor. “Something is going on! You have to
see this.”
They entered the bridge of the ship.
There were maps and images.
“The Riders have entered the city.
The Air Knights are flying all over the place in random patterns,
whatever they're doing, they are coordinated.” one of his top
minions told him.
Matt shook his head and laughed once.
“Looks like someone is hoping to unite the opposition against us.”
Dillinger ignored the fact that
everyone around him was waiting for his command.
“Deploy the Silver Forces to the
shuttles” he told them “Prepare the ship weapons for taking down
the aerial vehicles.” He ordered “Reinforce the forces at the
council building.”
There were so many Air Knights in the
sky that the pirates did not notice the six two-man versions amongst
them. Then one of them flew right to the hovering ship and the
passenger jumped over the pirate vessel. His magnetic arms and legs
caught hold and then he moved the seven paces to the right and
started preparing to hack the lock code.
Soon enough there were five others
sticking to the outer hull of the ship, waiting for the hatch to
open.
It swung open and one by one they
climbed aboard the ship on their rescue mission. Then they pulled out
their white-colored submachine guns
“Scanner says we take a left in the
corridor and then the next right.” Dungaree said while checking
three shock-wave grenades he carried on his belt. Travis Wagoner and
other volunteers followed him as they quickly moved toward the brig.
They never saw the enemy platoon
getting into the shuttle on the other side of the ship. It was being
mirrored on all of the ships.
“Shuttles prepared to launch.” said
one of the crew and Dillinger nodded. “Once you arrive, feel free
to crush the opposition. Let them learn a little bit about respect.”
...
The insertion turned onto the last
corridor and found three armed guards. The team stepped out and began
firing. The cone rounds caused no damage to the walls. To a human it
feels like a kick in the stomach. The three guards fell. Nobody on
the team was wounded but the armor plating on one of them had taken a
beating.
They moved on and located the brig. The
outer hatch demanded a pass code, which they did not have, so
Dungaree smashed it. Then Administrator Brahma pulled out a small
hacking tool.
...
“This is shuttle 3, door open, we are
go!” the pilot said before pushing out of the shuttle bay and
turning towards the city below. He was to ferry ten armored troops to
the surface. Easy job.
“Hey!” he said when something
flashed by right in front of him. Collision alarms were going off on
the control panel. Then he noticed there were a lot of aerial
vehicles flying around fast and randomly.
“What is going on? These guys are
everywhere!”
Then Dillingers voice came over the
radio. “Ram them, shoot them, I don't care. Just get to the council
building!”
When one of the shuttles rammed into
Jasper, the Air Knights knew that things had escalated. Hondo called
out “All units, take out those shuttle thrusters!”
Ria flew up behind one of the shuttles
and threw one of her boomerazor's. It broke one of the transparent
maneuvering covers. Hondo activated the gun on his Dragon and shot
the main thrusters on of the shuttles, it went out of control and
then crashed into one of the dirigibles over the city and exploded
into a fireball.
Ria nearly fell off of her Dragon when
she saw the explosion. Once she was back to level flying she watched
the flaming dirigible fall onto the city below.
…
The armored team reached the
transparent wall. One of them connected a hacking tool to the lock on
the cell.
“Who are you?” Jake asked
“Jake! We're getting you out of
here!” one of them responded.
“Dad?” Jake asked, recognizing that
voice.
“Hold still! We'll get you out of
there.” another familiar voice said.
“Administrator Brahma?”
…
“Sir! The council building is being
overrun.”
“Have the other shuttles landed?”
Dillinger demanded to know. The loss of one was expensive but could
be replaced.
“They are taking heavy ground fire.”
he was told “Our troops there are requesting evacuation.”
Matt Dillinger turned around and kicked
a bulkhead. All this work was turning into nothing. Oasis had looked
like an easy mark. He didn't look forward to telling his financial
backers that the mission had failed.
“Get them on board. Let's get out of
here!”
“Some of the Authority soldiers that
backed us want to come along too”
“There is no time for another shuttle
trip! Leave them behind!” Dillinger ordered.
Shuttle 3 never even got to land before
returning to the shuttle bay. Then the ship was prepared for
returning to space.
The insertion team and Jake reached the
hatch they had entered through. Jake looked out and down and then
back to the others.
“How did you plan for us to get
down?” He asked.
The ship thudded and they all reached
for a hand-hold. Looking back outside, Jake's eyes widened and he
yelled to the others. “We're moving up! We gotta go!”
He father pulled Jake close while
Brahma and Dungaree strapped him to his father. A second breathing
mask was placed on Jakes face, connected to his fathers suit. Then
one by one they leaped from the hatch and Jake yelled. “This is
crazy!”
His father leaped out of the hatch too.
They spun a few times and the space vessel quickly became smaller and
smaller in the sky above. Jake was awed at how high they were now. He
could see the city below, there were fires, but the space vessels
were gone.
A large circular winglet deployed
around the pack his fathers suit carried. This slowed down their
descent a little and gave him some control of the direction they
drifted without needing to deploy any parachutes. All five of the
others had deployed the same thing.
Jake wondered if these suits had come
from the Authority or from the Air Knights.
That little valley and its lakes. This
oasis. It was home for most of the people here. This is what it
looked like from far above. The rest of the world was a dry desert.
The pirates had made a good point, even though they were the wrong
people to carry it out.
Jake would make sure it was carried
out. He hadn't known what he would do with his life before, but
making Oasis green would do fine. The whole world would become his
home. No more tribes, no more corrupt council and forget about the
Star League. The League hadn't even sent a form letter.
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