Chapter
Four
Approximately an hour later, Alan
Kline was discussing with the mirror Sutter about their universes. It was an
interesting discussion, comparing races, planets, ships etc…
"So…This Alliance is made up
strictly of Klingons and Cardassians?" Kline
said.
"Yes, mostly…" Mirror
Sutter said. "But, unfortunately, there are also high-ranking officers of
the
"There are humans in the
"That fact seems to have been
deliberately forgotten by the bastards who join the ranks of the
Kline frowned: "Do you know any
traitors?"
"Oh…I knew a lot of them…It's a
new thing these days…Every month a new person quits from the resistance and
joins the Alliance…And on their way out they steal some critical information
which is distributed to anyone in the Alliance who wants it. That's how some of
the plans for new starships were stolen from us. The
"I can imagine…" Kline
nodded sympathetically.
Suddenly, they heard Reeves voice
over the comm: "Captain, Reeves here. We've
been monitoring the ion storm for activity and we've just detected some."
"I'm on my way." Kline
said. "Maybe some of your friends are coming to get you." He told the
mirror Sutter with a smile.
"…Or maybe some more
"I have this strange
impression…" Mirror Agatha Burnel said. "That there's something about
me you don't appreciate."
Sylvia sighed: "It's not
that…It's something about the Agatha from this universe that I don't
like."
"What did she do?" She
asked.
"She betrayed me…" Sylvia
said.
"She did what, exactly?"
Sylvia sighed, then began explaining
everything that had transpired during the few days she had stayed on Taran the week before.
When she had finished her speech,
Sylvia could see that the mirror Agatha understood better what everything was
about: "Ah." She said. "I see…"
Suddenly, the red alert sounded…
"This is captain Kline to
all senior officers, report to the bridge immediately. Senior officers
of the mirror Valiant are also welcome to join us."
Sylvia looked to her sister's
double: "Let's go."
* * *
"Senior officers…" The
mirror Stevenson frowned. "Does that mean us?"
"No…We stay here."
Stevenson said. "We have to finish this scan on the weapons systems of
those two ships."
"Well what have we found so
far?"
Stevenson grunted, for the past
hour, the mirror Stevenson had done nothing but stare indiscreetly at all the
women crewmembers that happened to pass by. It wasn't a big surprise that he
had no idea what they were doing.
"We have found that the vessels
used a new kind of phaser beam, a kind of mix between a conventional beam and a
Cardassian phaser beam."
"Bingo, Johnny." The
mirror Stevenson said. "That's exactly the conclusion that we came to back
at the H.Q…"
Stevenson stared at his double.
"What's wrong?" The mirror
Stevenson asked.
"You had already found
something and you hadn't told me???" Stevenson asked.
The double shrugged: "I guess I
forgot."
Stevenson took a deep, calming
breath. "Right…I guess it's not your fault that you're so stupid."
"Hmmmm…?"
The mirror Stevenson wasn't listening, he busy studying the hips of Ensign
Stevenson sighed again:
"Okay…Just forget about it…"
* * *
The bridge was a bit crowded with
all the officers and their mirror-universe selves standing besides them.
But—Kline hoped—it wasn’t going to be like this for long.
The ion storm was swirling
strangely…
"Eskina…Give me a
reading." He said.
"I'm reading…" Eskina
sighed. "Nothing, sir…Just a large ion storm…"
Kline frowned.
"What's going on?"
Mirror-Sutter had a frown almost as deep as Kline's.
Then, all eyes turned to the
viewscreen…The ion storm began sending out energy bolts in all directions, and
then, suddenly, there was a familiar, blinding flash of light.
And when the light subsided, a ship
was there, hanging in space. It looked very much like an Akira-class
vessel, with some minor differences.
"Uh-oh…" Mirror Sutter
said.
"What?" Sutter asked.
"That's the Dauntless…"
Sutter said. "One of the ships made up from specs stolen from a traitor to
the resistance…And it's a pretty powerful one. The traitor who commands it is
the worst psychopath around…He had just destroyed a city of a million people just
before we escaped into the ion storm..."
"They're hailing us,
captain." Mantion said.
Kline stood up: "On
screen."
The viewscreen blinked and a
face appeared on the viewscreen.
It was a savage face, not the face
of a human, the face of an animal. There was something in this person's eyes
that was so savage that Kline could sense the insane killer hiding behind this
face…This face that he found strangely familiar…
That was until he realized…
It was his face…