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rotated back. But we went. By that point anybody who'd freeze had already been pressured or threatened out. We did it then. This will be no different." "Maybe. I was nineteen real at the time and I thought I was immortal and, after that full course, some kind of superman as well. I'm a lot older now, and I've been shot up a lot of times and scraped up a few more." "Well, I'm nearly fifty real, and I believe I could do that course again. I have yet to be defeated by Doctor Soco-lov's simulator program, and I see nothing so far that would suggest that this is not doable. I would agree that the odds are almost nil that we will all survive, and slim that any, let alone most, of us will make it back to be picked up. But I don't see anything here that skews the odds any worse than the Ranger examination course." Harker sighed. "Colonel, I had an electronic direction finder, I had a small sidearm, a medikit, and a few other things when I did my exam. No matter what you say, I know you had similar as well. I'd love to try the Doc's sim, but it's only a guess. Nobody's come back from being down there." "The Dutchman has people who have managed the trip, or so he says. It is not easy, but if it can be done by pirates, then it can be done by me." He paused. "I do wish that you could try the sim at a high level, if only for me to judge how out of practice you might be, but there will not be time. We are to board the corvette in just over three hours. Since there is a great deal of risk simply activating a gate let alone coming in-system near Titans, this will be the start of it. Hector first, then, if it's all there, we go down and the rest remain on Hector. You are in, or you remain right here. You have one hour to decide. After that, there will not be time to allow for your supplies." "An hour!" "I think you would be most useful to us, Mister Harker," the Colonel said Page 106 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html quite smugly. "And I think having come this far uninvited, you could not resist going the rest of the way. Not someone with your service record and awards." Harker didn't have to think too hard on this part. "I'll go, at least as far as the moon, just to see what the hell this is all really about. But going down there, on a Titan world that won't promise." I "Fair enough. Oh you really should stop by supplies and get yourself a decent pair of pants. In fact, I've already arranged for an entire kit to be prepared in your size. Just pick it up and sign for it." He was certainly predictable, anyway, Harker thought, as he got and checked through the kit. There were two complete outfits in there, each with the same nondescript black pullovers that the priest, the colonel, and the colonel's long-time partner and aide fancied aboard. In fact, when he answered the page to go to the lower docking bay, he found that it was the uniform of the day. He was surprised to see that they'd brought his suit down as well. It looked the worse for wear on the outside; the smooth gloss was off it, and it had some minor fading and beading that made it seem less awesome and more seedy, but he knew it was still in top shape inside. "We think the suit will be quite handy," the colonel told him, seeing his surprise. "Not on the surface of Helena, of course, but on Hector. The same low power modes that allowed it to stick undetected by us to the outer hull of the Odysseus should be sufficient for work there without drawing an unwelcome crowd, or so this Dutchman says." "Anything on him yet? Anything other than what we already knew?" Harker asked. "Nothing. Every transfer's been by computer and ro-botics. It's almost like he really is his namesake. A cursed captain who cannot be in the company of humans, served by a ghost crew." "Surely he's coming with us!" "I don't think so," Father Chicanis answered. "I think he's staying right where he is. What he needs is in the computer navigational and piloting system on the cor-vette. He's not going to risk his own neck. Not when he can get us to risk ours." One by one they gathered there. Only Madame Soto-ropolis and Captain Stavros would remain aboard the Odysseus for this leg. Neither could offer anything more to the expedition than they had by financing and assem-bling it. "I should love to see my beautiful Helena one more time," the old diva said wistfully. "But I would be as a stone to the expedition, and I would be dead in an instant if
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