December 1, 2135, 1455 hours, Earth Defense Command PDC
Admiral Samantha Russell frowned at the plot in front of her. “Are those positions current?”
An ensign sitting off to the side of the plot table nodded. “Yes ma’am. All plots are current.”
“Very well.” She turned and nodded at Rear Admiral Bradshaw, CO of Sword-003, her command PDC. “Inform the others, coordinated launch in two minutes.”
Admiral Bradshaw, at his own plot to one side of the command center, nodded back and turned to his communications officer to coordinate with the other PDC commanders. At 1457 hours all four of the EDC’s Sword class offensive PDC’s launch their first salvo, followed eighty seconds later by a second salvo. After that everyone settled in to wait. Space battles were quite often hours of waiting followed by seconds of terror. Waiting for their missiles to travel hundreds of millions of kilometers and knowing that almost certainly Dregluk missiles were racing towards them, was all part of the mission. They had all been through it many times by this point, and while they weren’t exactly bored, they weren’t sitting on the edge of their seats either.
Two hours later Admiral Russell was again standing in front of her plot. If this attack held to the same pattern of the previous attacks then…her thoughts were interrupted by the command center’s AI.
“Status change.” The AI had a mellow human-sounding voice that was somehow calming even as it announced their possible doom. “incoming missile stream detected.” The plot flickered and then updated to show Dregluk missiles closing on the Earth, approximately 40 mkm’s out. The Dregluk attack was light, composed of only one wave of ninety-two size five missiles, and a second wave of ten size five missiles. Russell frowned and gestured for Admiral Bradshaw to join her. “Morgan, what do you make of this attack?”
Admiral Bradshaw, tall and spare, frowned at the plot. He tended to be pessimistic, something she valued in her command PDC’s commander. “Admiral, I think that these are their front-line ASM’s, and that what we are seeing is all that they had on hand at the time they left port.”
“I agree. Our AMM’s should make short work of such a light attack.”
Admiral Bradshaw was still frowning at the plot. “Yes, but…if the Dregluk ships survive our missile attack they will close and launch the rest of their missiles. While they will likely be less capable missiles, those big ships can carry a lot of them.” He shook his head. “A lot.”
Admiral Russell smiled. “We’ll get those battleships, Morgan. And then there will be a party like no other. Four Dregluk battleships! Think about it!”
Admiral Bradshaw’s face never lightened up as he continued to stare at the plot. “I am thinking about it.”
Unfortunately, while the Earth’s detection network was good enough to detect the incoming missiles that far out, the detection was on thermal passive sensors, which could not generate a target lock for the Earth’s defenses. They would have to wait until the missiles closed to four million kilometers before the massive anti-missile sensors of the Looking Glass PDC could generate a target lock on the tiny targets. In spite of the fact that the Looking Glass base’s sensors were nearly as large as an interceptor class unit, 4 million kilometers was the best that human tech could do at the current time. Admiral Russell snorted, lost in thought as she watched the missiles close on the Earth. She had argued with the Consul about this very issue. She had wanted anti-missile sensors twice as large as the ones currently installed in the Looking Glass facility, and twice as capable. In the end she had been overruled. Consul Foster claimed that her very large sensor array would be too expensive, and take too long to develop. Privately, she admitted to herself that Foster was probably right. The damned things would take forever to design and build. And, R&D was working on the next generation of sensors, which would be much more capable than the current generation. Hopefully.
The two admirals watched as the Dregluk missiles closed on the Earth. Finally, twenty-four minutes later the missiles had closed to five million kilometers and the two admirals leaned over the plot in anticipation of the Looking Glass PDC gaining target lock on the incoming missiles. They watched as the missile icons crept across the line at four million kilometers and continued to close. The icons stubbornly refused to change from blurred arrows indicating passive detection to sharp, crisp arrows denoting active target lock.
Admiral Russell felt the blood drain from her face and turned to Admiral Bradshaw, who was gaping at the plot. He spoke first. “This, this can’t happen!”
Admiral Russell shook herself. They had a minute, maybe less. “Morgan, get ahold of Captain North at Aegis command! Make sure they’ve switched over to local targeting! Now!” Alarms began ring throughout the great base as Admiral Russell willed her defensive bases to begin firing.
Meanwhile, in the Looking Glass PDC, in Antarctica…
Alarms were ringing throughout the base, which had been plunged into darkness the very second they prepared to acquire the incoming missiles. Lt. Commander Craig stared around her command center in shock as the emergency lighting began to illuminate a scene straight out of her nightmares. “What is going on? What’s happened?”
For the most part her command center operatives seemed as lost as her. Lieutenant Cross looked up from her display. “Ma’am, this doesn’t make sense! We have multiple redundant power systems! There is no way this could just happen.”
Lt. Commander Craig realized that one of her command center crew was furiously typing at his console, and had been throughout the blackout. “Senior chief, what are you doing?” She moved towards his console, only to stop short when he rose from his console with a pistol aimed at her head. Her eyes nearly crossed looking at the barrel, the opening of which looked large enough to swallow her. The only thing that crossed her mind was to wonder how he got a pistol into her command center. There were supposed to be safeguards against that kind of thing.
Senior Chief McAllister smiled at his commanding officer. “That’s enough, commander. I’m going to…”
Lt. Commander Craig stared in shock as the back of McAllister’s head exploded and he fell to the deck. “What…what?” She staggered back and sat in her chair, looking around the command deck in shock.
Lieutenant Cross walked across the deck and kicked the gun out of McAllister’s hand, keeping her gun on him the whole way. “Are you okay, ma’am?”
It took Craig a few minutes to realize that Cross was talking to her. “Yes, I think so.” She looked around the deck, still shrouded in darkness. “What did he do? Can you fix it?”
Lieutenant Cross shook her head. “No ma’am. Whatever he did, he screwed the power system up completely. We can fix it, but…not in time. The Dregluk missiles should be arriving just about now.”
Lt. Commander Craig shook her head. “Who are you? You aren’t just any lieutenant! And how did you get a gun into my command center? For that matter, how did he?” She gestured at the remains of Chief McAllister and saw just what a mess Cross’ gun had left of him and suddenly threw up as her gorge rose.
Cross waited until the Commander had herself together again. “Ma’am, I’m Naval Intelligence, and we’ve been keeping an eye on this base for a while.”
“You knew this was going to happen? For god’s sake, you’ve risked the entire planet!”
Cross shook her head, then moved to the side where she could keep an eye on the other members of the base command group, although none of them had made a move since McAllister had been shot. “Ma’am, we had reason to think that some remnants of the nationalist groups might be up to something, but we certainly had no idea that they’d be insane enough to do something to our defenses. I’m merely here as a backup. And I failed. I completely missed whatever it was that he did to the power systems. He’s good.”
“Not that good.” She didn’t look at the corpse again, having just gotten control of her stomach back. “What now?”
Lieutenant Cross gestured with her weapon, and Craig realized that the other woman had never put it down. “Well, since I don’t know who all was involved, I’m going to put you all in the command center head until help arrives.”
Elsewhere…
The core of the Earth Defense Command’s Earth-based defenses were five Aegis anti-missile PDC’s, scattered across the Earth. These bases each mounted thirty anti-missile missile launchers and six fire control systems, and were protected by thick armor. Standard operating procedure during an attack was for the bases to rely on targeting information fed to them from the Looking Glass PDC, located in central Australia. Each base also had a much smaller, less capable anti-missile sensor, installed in case the Looking Glass PDC was lost or damaged. This had never happened, and none of the crews had thought it ever would, especially as the Earth’s defenses improved under constant Dregluk attack.
When the Looking Glass PDC dropped out of the net unexpectedly, each Aegis base was forced to activate its local sensors. If this had happened a year ago, when the base crews were inexperienced and untried, it would have been a complete disaster. These crews were not what they were a year ago. They were battle tested, tried and true defenders of the Earth. They knew that the entire human race depended on them, and they tried to live up to that faith every time the Dregluk attacked. They lived up to those expectations again. When the Looking Glass base went dark, none of the Aegis base commanders panicked. There was no confusion. Instead, the Aegis bases rose to the moment. Their sensors would localize the incoming missiles at one million kilometers, giving them enough time to launch two successive interception attempts against each incoming missile. All five Aegis base commanders came to the same conclusion, and ordered their fire control systems to reconfigure to launch five AMM’s against each incoming missile. This would likely result in significant overkill, and commensurate wastage of valuable AMM’s, but that was far from their thoughts as the Dregluk missiles closed.
Right on time the PDC’s local sensors acquired the incoming missiles and Aegis IV-m’s raced away from the bases as they went to rapid fire. For fifteen straight seconds the five defensive PDC’s launched missiles from every launcher they had, saturating the incoming Dregluk missile salvo. As the AMM’s closed on the first wave of Dregluk missiles the second wave of incoming missiles reached one million kilometers and the bases began launching at it as well. The massive wave of Aegis IV-m’s completely overwhelms the incoming Dregluk missile wave short of Earth. The bulk of the interceptions took place around 500,000 kilometers out, giving viewers on Earth spectacular light shows as over five hundred nuclear explosions pockmarked the sky.
Consul Foster dispatched elements from the 2nd Infantry Brigade to secure the Looking Glass installation, which had failed to reconnect with the defense network in the aftermath of the Dregluk attack. Shortly after the Dregluk missile wave was wiped out, the EDC’s missiles closed on their targets. Once again crowds across the world watched as the Dregluk BB’s are overwhelmed by human missiles. Three of the huge ships are destroyed outright by human missiles, while the fourth is severely damaged. Later analysis of the attack will reveal that the EDC PDC crews made a targeting mistake, and instead of evenly spreading the missiles between the four BB’s, one of BB’s, the one that escaped, was targeted by only half as many missiles as the other three. An investigation will reveal that it was an “honest” mistake, made by new missiles crews rushing to complete their jobs, however, in the aftermath of the sabotage of the Looking Glass PDC the government is not willing to take a chance. A massive investigation gets underway.
The last BB is allowed to limp away.
December 7, 2135: Consul Foster stands in front of the Grand Senate of the Republic. The two hundred men and women that would normally meet in the chamber represent the entire population of the Earth and the colonies. Now there is just Foster and three individuals, the leaders of the critical committees in the Senate. “We have concluded our investigation of the sabotage of the Looking Glass facility.” He paused and looked at the three, all of whom were following his words intently. “We were able to do so because we had already suspected that the group involved was going to take an action, we just did not expect…this.”
Senator Avasarala, head of the Combined Intelligence Committee, frowned. “If you knew…”
Foster shook his head. “Like I said, we had no idea that they were this desperate. Their plan was to disable the Looking Glass facility during the attack, hampering our missile defenses, allowing some of the Dregluk missiles to get through our defenses and hit their surface targets. The confusion and destruction would demoralize the people, discredit the government and our military, and allow them to strike a weakened foe. They then planned on ‘rallying’ the people and becoming the saviors of humanity, thus ensuring their power.”
Senator Gutierrez looked shocked. “But…that’s insane! Millions would have died if they had succeeded!”
Senator Avasarala’s eyes narrowed. “And stupid. Our defense bases all have backup sensor systems for just this eventuality. Surely they knew that? Who could be competent enough to pull off as much as they were able to, but stupid enough to believe they could succeed?”
Foster shook his head. “In the aftermath of the purges, the most fanatical members of the worst groups just faded away. We had hoped that they had just gone underground and would surface at some point, but instead they joined forces, burying their hate for each other to unite against us. They knew it they had little hope of succeeding, they just didn’t care. As I said, they were desperate. The purges last year cost them dearly, and since then they have only managed to hang on to their most fanatical members. They needed something big, and apparently this was it. And they weren’t basing all of their hopes on the Looking Glass base, they had several teams positioned to sabotage a couple of the Aegis bases as well. Our security teams stopped them cold there, though. They were shorthanded, and gambled on everything going their way, and they lost that bet. There was a big gap in their planning as well. Even if the Dregluk missiles hit the Earth, they wouldn’t have had enough ground-based combat strength to overwhelm the surviving government forces, no matter how much hopeful thinking they threw into the mix. This was really just a pathetic last gasp.”
Senator Blake eyed Foster curiously. “So, can we assume that arrests have been made?”
Consul Foster nodded. “This morning. Even as we speak we are rolling up nearly their entire organization. With the exception of a small core group.”
Senator Avasarala sat back. “With the exception of a core group. And you are here briefing us. Why don’t I like this?”
“Because you are smart.” Foster looked at the three of them for a few seconds. “My people wanted to go ahead with the last few arrests, in spite of who the targets were, but I felt it set a bad example.”
Senator Blake looked at his colleagues for a few seconds, then turned to Foster. “Who?”
Consul Foster grimaced. “Senator Constantine and his staff. We have them under surveillance, but we haven’t acted. I don’t want to set a precedent of arresting Grand Senators so soon after the establishment of the Senate.” He looked at the three. “This is all new. We have to act in accordance with the way we want things to be done in the future. I will turn over the evidence we have gathered, including statements by his co-conspirators, to the Senate. You then have the option of doing as you will with this man, and my administration will carry out your wishes.”
The three Senators looked shaken for a few seconds, then rallied. After a year and half of Dregluk bombardment, no one on Earth had any time for panic or weakness. “We will convene a full session of the Senate this morning. Will you deliver Senator Constantine to us?”
Consul Foster stood. “Consider it done.”
The operation went like clockwork. The members of the Combine, as they called themselves, had scattered in the aftermath of their failed attempt. It hadn’t done them any good. Earth’s very effective security forces rounded up most of them, including several former members of the military who had suddenly abandoned their posts in the aftermath of the attack. In addition, the Grand Senate convened a closed session that morning. The session lasted most of the day. During the session, Consul Foster’s government announced the arrest of the Combine, and their responsibility for the sabotage of the Earth’s defenses.
After six hours the Grand Senate called Consul Foster to the Assembly. There they told him that they had unanimously convicted Senator Constantine of treason against the people of the Republic, and had formally stripped him of his Senatorial status. Senatorial Guards then turned the former Senator and his staff, all of whom had been convicted along with their boss, over to the Consul’s guards. The Senate’s spokeswoman then announced their findings publicly, and announced that they had recommended the death penalty to the Consul’s office.
At 1800 hours, four hours after he was handed over to the Consul’s guards, Senator Constantine was publicly executed by firing squad for treason against humanity. The remainder of the Combine was held for trials, which were expected to be held in the next several weeks.
December 12, 2135: A Dregluk ship transits into the Solar system. This ship is a new class, not previously seen before. It’s emission profile is similar to the Mammoth class BB’s, so Intel provisionally names the class the Behemoth class battleship.
The EDC PDC’s opened fire on the 13th, at maximum range. Unfortunately, the Behemoth ventures into range only briefly, before turning and running. Eventually, Dregluk missiles are detected approaching the Earth. Once again, the defensive PDC’s go into action, pumping out Aegis IV-m’s every five seconds. The new missiles perform excellently, stopping the missile barrage well short of Earth. The new missiles are close to reaching interception rates of 50%, which is a massive improvement over just a year ago.
December 17, 2135: Two Salvage class ships are launched from the orbital yards. These are humanity’s first salvage ships. These salvage ships will represent a massive step forward in recovering Dregluk technology for human use, but as they will be operating away from the Earth’s defensive envelope they will require a more secure environment in which to operate. Admiral Law dispatches the Fleet to the jump point to provide cover while the two salvage ships move the closest wrecks of Mammoth class BB’s and begin salvaging them.
December 23, 2135, 0648 hours. The picket deployed by Rear Admiral (LH) Wallace to the Washington side of the jump point receives a transmission from the Listening Post. The Listening Post has detected a single Dregluk ship, a Mammoth class BB, entering the system through the jump point to the Denver system. ETA to the jump point to the Solar System is 92 hours. The salvage ships will not be close to completing their tasks in the Solar system, and if the Mammoth gets into the solar system, they will be closer to it than the Earth, making them prime targets. Admiral Wallace orders the fleet to the Washington side of the jump point.
December 26, 2135, 1207 hours: For the last three days the fleet watched as the Dregluk ship approached. Finally, Dregluk missiles appeared on the Fleet’s sensors, just under a million kilometers out and closing at 25,600 km/s. As was standard for Mammoth class units, there was twenty-three missiles in the leading wave, and there were could be up to seventeen to twenty waves of missiles in total, if the BB emptied its magazines. As Aegis IV’s raced away from the Fleet, Admiral Wallace ordered the fleet to jump back to the Solar system. Note: The fleet is equipped with Aegis IV’s. The newer Aegis IV-m’s have been retained for planetary defense.
The first salvo of thirty-one Aegis AMM’s took out sixteen Dregluk missiles, and the second wave of twenty Aegis AMM’s killed the remaining missiles of the first wave, but by then the second wave of twenty-three missiles were on the scopes. More AMM’s raced away from the fleet to intercept the incoming missiles, and once again the Aegis IV’s got them all, but the Dregluk missiles penetrated much closer to the fleet before they were stopped. And worse, another wave of incoming missiles was on the screens, and it was clear that they would approach closer to the fleet before being engaged, as the defenses had been preoccupied with the previous wave. Just then the Fleet managed to get underway and one by one the Fleet jumped out of the system, leaving behind the Dregluk missiles.
Two hours later Admiral Wallace sent a Missile Boat through the jump point to scan the area. The missile boat returned several minutes later to report that the jump point was clear. Admiral Wallace ordered the entire fleet to jump back to the Washington system.
When the Fleet was assembled on the Washington side of the jump point, it became clear that the Dregluk ship had exhausted its missile supply as it was headed back the way it came at maximum speed, its active sensor off. Admiral Wallace was tempted to detach her Interceptors and Missile Boats to pursue, but after checking the plot it became clear that the smaller ships would not be able to overtake the Mammoth before it jumped out. Several minutes later its active sensor came on again, and the BB turned back towards the Fleet. The Dregluk BB approached for a short period of time, then turned back and began running again. Forty minutes later a single salvo of three missiles appeared on the Fleet’s scanners. The Fleet’s Aegis IV’s quickly put paid to the three missiles.