His private com channel beeped for
attention, and Vadef smiled with affection to identify his Dramok’s
frequency. Vadef and Miv’s clan leader
was the spyship’s first officer. Simdow
had been left on board to command the vessel while Captain Tranis led the group
on the colony. No doubt Simdow was hard
pressed to keep patient while the majority of the ship’s crew was busy with
their invasion and capture of General Hamilton, who they’d found in the colony’s
temple. Chasing the Earther general’s
transport ship had led them to this little moon. Finding all the women had happened purely by
chance.
Vadef didn’t keep his clanmate waiting
for more than a second before answering.
“Vadef here, my Dramok.” Because
it was a private frequency, the Imdiko thought he could ignore military
protocol.
Simdow’s smooth voice rolled over him
like a gentle wave. “Hello, Vadef. I understand they’re keeping you busy down
there. Congratulations on your part in
capturing an enemy general and 120 Mataras.”
The Imdiko picked up on the excited note
in his clan leader’s tone. “Yes, we’ve
been very busy, though I personally can’t take any credit for Hamilton’s
capture. You sound like you have
news. What’s going on?”
Simdow’s voice was low, which meant he
was still on the bridge of the spyship.
He shouldn’t be making private calls if he was on duty. Vadef knew it had to be important for his Dramok
to break the rules. Captain Tranis would
have Simdow’s head if he found out.
Despite Simdow’s near whisper, there was
no mistaking the delight in his tone.
“We have our pick of Mataras from the colony. A Matara for our clan, Vadef! Any one we want except for the one named
Cassidy Hamilton. The captain’s clan has
already made claim on her. But we can
choose any of the others because we’re the next ranking clan on the ship.”
Vadef’s breath froze in his chest. Captain Tranis’ clan was claiming the one
missing girl, an of-age aspirant they’d caught a glimpse of just before taking
over the colony. Cassidy Hamilton had
been a pretty, pale thing in the darkness of the convent’s night as she ran
screaming from their invasion party.
Still, there was one female who was even
prettier. Vadef looked into her sky-blue
eyes as he tried to speak.
In a croaking voice, he told his Dramok,
“I think I have the perfect one, Simdow.
I’m reading her file right now.”
I only made the book last for 2 days. ARGH! I'm starting to feel like an addict. I have to have my fix of Kalquorians......LOL
ReplyDeleteHaha! Readers like you are who I write Shalia's Diary for. :D
DeleteBelieve me, I'm appreciating 'Shalia' more all the time. :D
DeleteLoved this story! I would be interested in reading about the clanning of Simdow, Miv, and Vadef. There are some minor characters that I am interested in seeing what happens to them.
ReplyDeleteClan Simdow is in the queue...behind Clans Rajhir, Clajak, Bacoj, Erybet, Ospar -- dear heavens, what am I doing to myself?
DeleteI don't know what you are doing to yourself but by all means, please keep doing it. 'rubs hands together' Mwahahahaha
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