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〃They　allowed　his　troops　to　destroy　the　ship；〃　Edwards　cut　in；　but　Thurgood　Stinson　quickly　waved　him　silent。

〃What's　more；〃　Lang　said　after　settling　his　gaze　on　Edwards；　〃the　Sentinels　had　no　way　of　knowing　the　Regent's　fleet　was　here。〃

Edwards　laughed。　〃Need　I　point　out　that　they　could　have　been　monitoring　our　transmissions；　even　while　remaining　inmunicado？〃

〃But　to　what　end；　General？〃　Lang　asked。　〃Why　would　they　knowingly　sabotage　the　negotiations？　Really；　this　makes　no　sense　whatsoever；　and　I　would　caution　the　council　to　understand　that　General　Edwards　is　offering　us　nothing　more　than　an　interpretation　of　the　facts。〃

〃The　facts；　Doctor；　are　that　the　Regent　is　dead　and　one　of　our　ships　has　been　stolen。　What　more　do　you　require？〃

Tight…lipped；　Lang　took　his　seat。　Senator　Longchamps　cleared　his　throat　meaningfully。　〃The　council　appreciates　Dr。　Lang's　reminder；　but　I　for　one　would　like　to　hear　the　general's　assessment　of　the　Sentinels'　motives。〃

Edwards　sat　in　silence　for　a　moment；　then　stood　up　and　said；　〃They've　bee　a　private　army。　They've　liberated　Karbarra…Praxis；　for　all　we　know…and　their　plan　is　to　continue　in　this　vein　until　the　entire　local　group　is　theirs　to　mand。　In　the　meantime；　our　efforts　here　will　have　been　neatly　undermined。　The　Invid　will　return　in　force　and　in　the　end　it　will　be　the　Sentinels　who　will　rescue　us。〃

〃This　is　too　much；〃　Justine　Huxley　interjected。　〃Admiral　Hunter　would　never　stoop　to　such　measures。〃

〃Then　why　did　he　resign　his　mand？〃　Edwards　threw　back　at　her。　〃And　why　is　it　that　the　whole　RDF　apparat　decided　to　follow　his　lead。〃　Edwards　enumerated　on　his　fingers：　〃The　Skull；　the　Wolff　Pack；　Vince　and　Jean　Grant；　even　the　Tiresian；　Cabell。　Hunter　didn't　like　the　idea　of　answering　to　the　council's　demands；　and　now　he's　out　for　himself。〃

Edwards　returned　to　his　chair；　leaving　the　council　members　to　argue　among　themselves。　In　the　seat　adjacent；　General　Reinhardt　wore　a　look　of　plete　disgust。

After　a　few　minutes　of　deliberation；　Longchamps　announced；　〃The　council　is　not　yet　fully　convinced　of　the　scenario　you　detail；　General　Edwards；　nor　of　your　interpretations　of　the　Sentinels'　'master　plan；'　if　you　will。〃

Edwards　scowled；　waiting　for　the　senator　to　continue。

〃However；　the　fact　remains　that　the　actions　of　ex…Colonel　Wolff；　whatever　their　motivation；　have　placed　us　in　a　serious　predicament。　The　council　wishes　to　know　if　the　Invid　manders　have　indicated　to　you　any　steps　that　can　be　taken　to　offset　this　injustice。〃

Edwards　stood　up；　suppressing　a　self…satisfied　grin。　〃Right　now　they　seem　willing　to　accept　the　facts　just　as　we've　presented　them：　Wolff　acted　on　his　own。　But　I　must　include　this　caveat：　these　are　relatively　low…echelon　personnel　we're　dealing　with；　and　I'm　certain　that　once　the　Regis　hears　of　this；　we'll　see　renewed　fighting…perhaps　on　a　scale　more　reminiscent　of　the　Robotech　War　than　anything　we've　experienced　here。〃

He　waited　for　this　to　sink　in　before　continuing。　〃As　for　what　we　can　do；　I　would　suggest　that　short　of　a　preemptive　strike　against　their　forces　right　now；　or　the　capture　of　the　Sentinels；　we　devote　all　our　efforts　to　the　construction　of　a　fleet　of　ships　to　rival　their　own。〃

Again；　there　were　arguments　and　objections　from　various　council　members；　but　Longchamps　silenced　these　with　his　gavel。　〃Would　you　be　willing　to　oversee　this　project；　General；　if　the　council　so　votes？〃

Edwards　inclined　his　head　slightly。　〃I　would　be　honored；　Senator。　Of　course；　I　would　require　the　full　cooperation　of　Dr。　Lang's　Robotech　teams　and　control　of　the　mining　operations　on　Fantoma。〃

〃Naturally；〃　Longchamps　said。　〃We　will　adjourn　to　consider　our　decision。〃

Edwards　grinned　in　spite　of　himself。　He　shifted　his　gaze　slightly　to　show　Lang　the　cold　hostility　in　his　eye。　Lang　tried　to　return　it；　but　could　not。

The　round　had　gone　to　Edwards。


In　his　hive　plex　on　Optera；　the　Invid　Regent　sat　alone　with　his　two　pet　Hellcats；　too　stunned　by　the　reports　of　his　simulagent's　murder　to　speak。　He　held　his　snaillike　head　in　his　hands；　sunk　deep　into　a　sense　of　despair　that　was　entirely　new　to　him。　Once　before　he　had　experienced　such　torment：　when　his　wife　had　confessed　to　him　her　love　for　Zor。　Betrayal；　he　thought；　in　the　soft　glow　of　the　room's　mo　sphere。

〃Your　Highness；　shall　I　give　the　order　to　attack？〃　a　lieutenant　repeated　cautiously。

The　Regent　regarded　the　soldier's　image　in　the　sphere　and　sighed　heavily。　〃No；〃　he　answered　quietly。　〃Return　the　fleet　to　Optera；　and　tell　no　one　that　I　live。　It　may　benefit　me　to　remain　hidden　for　a　while　longer。〃

〃But；　Your　Highness；　are　the　Humans　to　go　unpunished？　And　what　of　Tesla？〃

The　Regent　could　feel　the　lieutenant's　anger；　and　it　was　enough　to　refresh　him　momentarily。　He　had　not　been　pletely　abandoned；　then；　loyalty　still　lived。

〃For　the　moment　do　nothing　more　than　let　our　intentions　be　known。　Inform　the　Human　high　mand　that　we　hold　them　responsible　for　the。。。Regent's　death；　and　that　terms　for　a　cease…fire　will　not　be　discussed　until　the　Sentinels　have　been　brought　to　justice。〃

〃My　liege；〃　the　lieutenant　returned　with　a　note　of　reluctance。　He　offered　salute　and　shut　down　the　link。

The　Regent　placed　a　hand　on　the　homed　shoulder　of　one　of　the　Inorganics；　on　its　haunches　beside　his　chair。　〃My　pet；〃　he　said　aloud；　〃will　you；　too；　betray　me　someday？〃

Tesla　had　murdered。

He　found　it　almost　inconceivable。　Had　the　Sentinels　put　him　up　to　it　somehow；　or；　worse　still；　the　Regis？　They　were　known　to　have　seen　one　another　on　Praxis。。。Had　she　promised　him　something　then；　her　favorite　son？　Certainly　Tesla　had　undergone　some　sort　of　change；　if　he　was　to　believe　the　words　of　the　simulagent's　guards。　Perhaps　he　and　the　Regis　had　made　a　pact　to　rule　in　his　place；　and　as　a　sign　of　good　faith　she　had　evolved　him　some。　On　Praxis？　he　wondered。　Had　she　gone　there　to　carry　on　with　her　dangerous　Genesis　Pit　experiments？　He　would　know　soon　enough；　if　her　ships　suddenly　showed　up　in　Opteraspace。

But　in　the　meantime　the　Regent　thought　it　best　to　allow　the　Humans　to　go　on　thinking　that　one　of　their　own　had　assassinated　the　simulagent。　If；　as　they　maintained；　the　group　had　acted　alone；　it　showed　a　definite　carelessness　on　the　council's　part。　But　if　this　Edwards　had　permitted　it　to　happen…even　engineered　it；　as　the　Regent　was　inclined　to　believe…then　the　murder　had　more　sinister　implications；　it　was　as　if　Edwards　knew　all　along　that　the　Regent　had　sent　an　imposter　in　his　place；　and　the　murder　was　the　Human's　way　of　responding　to　the　substitution。

He　made　a　note　to　treat　Edwards　differently　the　next　time。

The　simulagent　hadn't　been　able　to　learn　anything　about　the　Masters'　destination；　or　the　location　of　the　Humans'　Earth；　but　it　was　possible　that　his　death　would　have　a　positive　side　effect。　Obviously　the　Humans　were　anxious　to　sue　for　peace；　and　although　he　couldn't　grant　them　this　just　yet；　that　fact　eased　his　concern　about　their　presence　in　the　Quadrant。　And　now　it　was　likely　that　others　besides　Edwards　would　be　willing　to　turn　against　the　Sentinels。

The　Regent　called　up　a　starmap　in　the　sphere　and　leaned　forward　to　study　it。　〃Garuda；〃　he　decided　after　a　moment；　that's　where　they　would　be　heading。　A　miserable　world　if　there　ever　was　one；　a　world　that　had　its　own　way　of　dealing　with　intruders。。。The　Regent　had　recalled　all　of　his　warships　from　the　planet　to　strengthen　the　fleet　he　had　sent　to　Optera；　but　there　was　still　a　small　garrison　of　soldiers　and　scientists　there　tending　the　orchards　and　farms　and　supervising　the　transport　of　the　nutrient。　Sufficiently　forewarned；　they　just　might　be　able　to　succeed　where　larger　forces　had　failed。

The　Regent　rubbed　his　hands　together　in　a　gesture　of　renewed　excitement。　He　grunted　to　the　beasts　that　flanked　his　chair。　Perhaps　it　wasn't　so　bad　being　dead　after　all。


When　news　of　the　Plenipotentiary　Council's　decision　was　released；　the　Expeditionary　mission　found　itself　more　divided　than　ever。　Everyone　on　Base　Tirol　and　aboard　the　SDF…3　now　felt　pelled　to　take　a　stand。　The　council；　by　majority　if　not　by　unanimous　decision；　had　effectively　branded　former　admirals　Hunter　and　Hayes；　along　with　the　rest　of　the　Human　and　XT　Sentinels；　outlaws。　In　due　time　a　ship　would　be　detailed　for　their　capture；　but　presently　they　were　to　receive　no　help　from　RDF　personnel；　and　anyone　found　aiding　or　abetting　the　Sentinels'　cause　would　be　subject　to　prosecution　to　the　full　extent　of　the　law。　Moreover；　General　Edwards　was　being　placed　in　full　mand　of　the　RDF；　he　would　be　overseeing　both　the　mining　op　and　construction　projects；　and　his　staff　would　be　supervising　all　aspects　of　civil　defense；　including　minor　police　actions。

Lang；　Exedore；　Huxley；　Obstat；　Reinhardt　and　a　few　others　had　bee　a　cabal　overnight；　and　Lang　realized　that　it　wouldn't　be　long　before　Edwards's　Ghost　Riders　would　be　keeping　watch　on　their　every　move…if　in　fact　this　wasn't　already　the　case。　There　were　enough　unanswered　questions　about　the　Regent's　assassination　to　convince　Lang　that　Edwards　had　had　a　hand　in　the　affair。　He　surmised；　too；　that　Edwards　was　aware　of　the　assistance　Lang　had　rendered　Wolff；　but　if　he　had　any　proof；　he　was　probably　saving　it　for　the　next　occasion　the　two　men　went　toe…to…toe。　Lang　could　only　hope　that　Wolff　had　reached　Praxis　in　time　to　rescue　the　Sentinels；　because　in　every　other　way；　the　plan　had　done　more　harm　than　good。　However；　by　taking　such　a　hard…line　stance；　the　council　had　inadvertently　weakened　Edwards…perhaps　not　now；　but　in　the　long　run；　when　those　loyal　to　Hunter　would　step　forward　in　a　show　of　strength。

Lang　was　in　his　quarters；　piling　a　mental　list　of　the　men　and　women　who　could　be　counted　on；　when　the　door　tone　sounded　and　Lynn…Minmei　begged　entry。　She　was　the　last　person　Lang　wanted　to　see；　but　as　he　thought　about　her　a　plan　came　to　mind。　He　had　persuaded　her　once　into　accepting　Janice　as　her　partner；　now　perhaps　he　could　talk　her　into　assuming　the　android's　role　as　a　spy。

〃Dr。　Lang；　I　hope　I'm　not　disturbing　you；〃　she　said；　ing　through　the　door。　〃I　just　had　to　talk　to　someone。〃

He　could　see　she　was　frantic。　〃Don't　be　silly；　my　dear。　Sit　down。　Can　I　fix　you　something？〃

〃No；〃　she　said　absently。　〃No；　thank　you。　I　just　need　to　know　if　it's　true；　Dr。　Lang…what　they're　saying　about　Jonathan　and　Rick。〃

Lang　sat　down；　even　though　Minmei　remained　standing。　〃What　do　you　think；　Minmei？〃

She　threw　her　hands　up　in　a　nervous　gesture。　〃I　don't　know　what　to　think！　General　Edwards　says　one　thing；　you　say　another。。。〃　She　looked　directly　at　him。　〃Most　of　my　old　friends　won't　even　talk　to　me　anymore。　And　the　way　Janice　acted。。。〃

He　offered　her　an　understanding　nod。　〃Well；　maybe　you've　just　ended　up　on　the　wrong　side　somehow。　And　everyone's　waiting　for　you　to　return。〃

She　sat　down；　facing　him。　〃That's　what　I　want　to　know：　am　I　on　the　wrong　side？　People　are　saying　the　most　horrible　things　about　General　Edwards。　But　I　know　him；　I　know　what　kind　of　man　he　is。〃

〃You　may　think　you　know　him；　Minmei；　but　I　assure　you；　you　don't。　It's。。。〃　Lang　fumbled　for　the　words；　〃it's　as　though　he　has　some　sort　of　personal　vendetta　against　Rick。　I　can't　even　begin　to　understand　it。　I　only　know　that　he　has　turned　the　council　against　your　friends；　and　I　know　they'd　be　crushed　to　learn　that　you're　not　s