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The Spirited One

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This story is set in my own original universe, with major influences from Halo, Schlock Mercenary, and a whole bunch of smaller influences from other places. Comment, and I might write more :). Enjoy!

1. Overture

Brio’s proximity sensors went off, sending packets of information running through its local network of sensors and computers. As the data was analyzed, one of the processors, running special commands, sent a message along a network path that had not been used in many years. This particular command, a simple “power up” command, was received and acted upon. Seconds later, the entire ship came alive, as the auxiliary batteries switched on, providing power to core ship systems. Last to be activated was the most important system of all, the primary processing units of Brio’s powerful Artificial Intelligence system.

Brio stretched her virtual “muscles”, running system checks with blinding speed. Satisfied that the core systems were working properly, she proceeded to examine the proximity sensors that had awakened her. Before she had shut herself off, she had set the sensors to wake her if they detected any warm objects nearby. Currently, there were two warm objects several million kilometers away. She judged that they were capital ships, by the amount of EM radiation they were spewing out. Activating the telescope, she examined the ships, noting their size, configuration, and whether or not she could contact them for help. Among the things she discovered was that one of them was firing on the other, and their configuration was unlike any she had seen before. It was at this time that Brio decided to check the clock program that had been running in the background since the ship was commissioned. Comparing the time she had logged when she shut herself off, to the time that the clock now recorded, Brio realized that she had been asleep for the past 237 years. As this information reached her, she activated her strategy module and considered what to do.

As the program was running, Brio’s wideband receivers caught a message that had been transmitted from one of the ships that had just jumped in. Processing the message, she read that it was an automated distress signal, sent out by the ship that was under attack. One part of the message was of particular importance. The ship’s information showed that its designation started with “ESSC”, an acronym for “Earth Space Ship – Civillian”. When this information reached Brio’s central processors, old programming from when she was built kicked in. These orders were designed so that rogue captains and crew could not seize the ship in case they mutinied, and also gave the ship’s AI general guidelines to follow when orders were vague, or no other orders were active. In this case, those standing orders created an objective for Brio: stop the attack on the civilian ship.

Brio acknowledged the objective, and activated her tactics module to find a solution to the problem. After several cycles, the tactics module came up with the solution that she needed to activate all ship’s systems and find out what weapons still functioned, and how the engines would perform. Brio considered the actions. This would mean that the other ships would undoubtedly detect her, and the attacking ship might fire on her. However, the attacking ship was rather small, and she doubted that it would be able to harm her, no matter what 237 years had done to advance starship and weapon technologies. Deciding to follow the solution given by her tactics module, Brio sent a series of commands that would turn on the main reactor, providing power through then entire ship.

As Brio’s main reactor ran through its power-up sequence, the secondary reactors were already on and letting power flow through the ship again. Systems through the entirety of the ship turned on, ran diagnostics, and sent reports to Brio, who processed them with typical AI efficiency. The logs of the weapons stores recorded that all her projectile ammunition and supplies of missiles had been expended, but she still had secondary energy weapons left. The main engines responded that they could operate at full capacity. They were well taken care of as a result of being entombed in space without any disturbances. The shields had survived hibernation in a similar state, and they were more or less fully functional. The onboard atomic fabrication device reported that it was unable to work, a result of the events that had led to Brio’s hibernation. It would require repair, but the ship’s supply of utility drones had been destroyed or consumed for resources, and there was nothing else onboard that could carry out the repairs.

Slightly frustrated by the fact that her main weapons were out of service, Brio turned her attention to finding a victory solution for her objective. The attacking ship appeared to be a corvette, and the larger ship was definitely a civilian model, unsuited to combat. It, however, did appear to mass as much as a destroyer, and was quite well protected. However, its weapons appeared to be either offline or nonexistent, as it was not firing back. Brio guessed that the smaller ship was a pirate vessel, and it was trying to capture the larger ship, a tour ship for civilians. Brio had to find a way to stop the attack.

The obvious choice was to destroy the attackers. However, she had no weapons capable of doing so. The energy weapons were only good against shields, and would do nearly nothing against the armor, however thin, that the corvette would have. As her tactics module furiously worked through possibilities, Brio noted that the main reactor was now operating at full capacity. Power blazed through her conduits, and all of her systems now operated at heightened levels. Once before, far in the past, she had commented to the captain that the main reactor powering up felt like waking up after a good night’s sleep, ready to face the day. Today, she was ready to face this threat, and possibly accomplish her personal objectives.

Brio’s tactical module came to a conclusion. She examined the victory solution carefully, considering all the consequences it would have on her and the other ships. She decided that the plan was good, and started the actions.

Brio was a Blizzard-class Destroyer, designed at the height of the Great Interstellar War. She boasted enough weaponry and protection to assault a small battle station by herself and have reasonable chances of victory. Combat reports through the war praised the ship class’s reliability, efficiency, and its deadly mix of speed, protection, and weaponry. Most of all, the reports said that the ship’s AI’s were top of the line, and more than a match for any other ship in service. In short, Blizzard-class destroyers were an excellent well-rounded vessel, suitable for escort, or smaller operations by themselves. Barring any huge technological leaps in the past 237 years, Brio was assured of victory. The method, however, would be a bit unorthodox.

Brio’s main handicap here was the lack of projectile weaponry. This was the preferred weapon type for destroying unshielded ships. Without projectile weapons, she could fire her energy weapons at the other ship all day and the armor would absorb the shots. This meant that there was no way to conventionally destroy the ship. However, the tactics module took into consideration all assets at Brio’s disposal, and found a projectile weapon that she could use.

The plan was to charge in at full speed with all weapon systems powered. She would send a transmission to the corvette, telling it to stand down or be destroyed. If there were no response, Brio would fire her energy weapons, weakening or disabling the corvette’s shields. She would then ram the corvette, crushing the small ship against the armored prow of the destroyer. The sheer force of the impact would likely mean that the crew onboard would be pulverized if the ship weren’t snapped into pieces.

A mere three minutes after the two other ships had jumped in system, Brio’s engines flared to life, accelerating the ship beyond the maximum rated safe level. Of course, those safety levels were designed for a human crew, and metal was much stronger than flesh and bone. The hull could withstand the g-forces that slipped past the gravity generators, and the engines were over-engineered and could put out that amount of power. As Brio sped towards the engagement, it appeared that the two vessels had not noticed her powering up. Either they were too busy fighting, or they had simply overlooked her, or perhaps the corvette was playing dumb. In any case, the plan didn’t change. Brio sent out a widebeam audio transmission, “This is the United Nations Space Force Destroyer Brio, to unidentified corvette. Cease your attacks immediately, or you will be fired upon.”

This brought about some changes in the situation. First of all, the corvette stopped attacking the tour ship, and started heading towards Brio. They sent a transmission, this time a video transmission, saying “I don’t know just who you clowns think you are! The UNSF is gone, and that antique of a ship isn’t going to save you, your crew, or these wonderful targets on this here tour ship. Now, I reckon your ship will sell pretty well for scrap, and more slaves are always nice, so I’ll capture you after I’m done with these here civilians…”

The transmission ended, and the corvette returned to its siege against the tour ship. Brio continued at full speed towards the corvette, and opened up with energy weapons at maximum range. The corvette didn’t even try to evade the weapons, and Brio could not detect any outward signs that shields were draining. As the range decreased, she could read that their shields were draining, but at a reduced rate, probably due to the more advanced shield technology. It didn’t really matter though. The plan didn’t change. As the crew of the corvette figured out what Brio was going to do, it was too late for them. Even as the corvette tried to get away, the distance between the ships shrank to mere hundreds of kilometers, then dozens, then it was all over. Brio’s heavily armored prow tore through the corvette, snapping it in half and sending the pieces flying in different directions. The threat to the tour ship was now gone, and her primary objective was complete. She was just starting to send a transmission to the tour ship when it, quite unexpectedly, exploded.
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An interesting start. I'm looking forward to more; though what class is Brio? Blizzard or Spirit? Both are listed.
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:oops: fixed!

...and here's some more for your reading enjoyment. As always, please comment!

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Brio detected that the explosion was going to happen milliseconds before the effects would reach her. In this short time, she examined the sensor readings, determined what sort of detonation it was, and made several plans to deal with the wave of energy, followed shortly by shrapnel, that would be approaching her.

The readings indicated that there were multiple closely timed explosions, probably nuclear or antimatter torpedoes, floating near the tour ship. Brio surmised that once their parent ship had been destroyed, the torpedoes automatically attached to their target and detonated. The first few would have battered down the shields, leaving the tour ship vulnerable to contact detonations by the remaining torpedoes. The explosions would crush the tour ship and break it up, sending pieces of armor, superstructure, and whatever was inside hurtling out into the void of space. Unfortunately for Brio, she was occupying a fairly large swath of space around the tour ship, and she was going to catch quite a bit of the explosion and the wreckage on her shields.

Brio diverted power from the secondary storage units to the backup shield generators. Even though she thought at an incredible speed, the physics of electricity, shield generators, and light did not allow her to reinforce the primary shields before the wave of energy would reach them, and possibly overwhelm them. However, the primary shields, even in a worst-case scenario, would hold long enough for the backup shields to go online. She doubted that the yields on the torpedoes were sufficient to breach both her primary and her backup shields.

As the backup shield generators whirred to life and started projecting their protective field, the energy from the blasts reached Brio. Normally, omni-directional weapons did very little if they did not directly impact a ship. Space combat ranges were so large that anything short of a very near miss could be safely ignored. However, this situation could be perceived as a very near miss. At least four, and probably six or seven torpedoes had just detonated just under a kilometer from Brio, and that amount of ordinance at such a close range was worrying. While her primary shields were rated to protect against at least 4 standard antimatter torpedoes contact-detonating, she had no idea what yield the torpedoes that just detonated were. At this point, there was little else she could do, so she resigned herself to wait and see what would happen.

As the wave of energy washed over her, it turned out that the primary shields were more than sufficient to handle to the torpedoes. Brio calculated that they were more or less standard anti-ship torpedoes that she used to carry. They were fairly cheap, very common, and quite effective. Not really that interesting to the AI. Far more interesting was the fact that the tour ship still remained in one piece. Then her scanners detected the radiation. Apparently, several of the torpedoes were carrying high-radiation warheads, designed to kill the crew and electronics of a ship without significantly damaging the ship itself. Brio was very familiar with these kinds of weapons, and had used and been on the receiving end of them more than a few times. Onboard the tour ship, the crew and passengers would now be dying, some very quickly, others slower, from the more than lethal dose of radiation that their ship had been bombarded with. Much of the electronic equipment on board would have been disabled, if not fried outright, and the ship’s hull itself was now radioactive. As a bonus, the torpedo didn’t even need to get a contact detonation to achieve these results. In short, it was a particularly effective and lethal weapon, though not without it’s downsides.

After the blast passed, Brio ran a quick check on the shields, then conducted a full sensor sweep on the now crippled civilian ship. As predicted, the crew was dead or dying, the electronics were fried, and the hull was practically glowing. Just about the only part of the ship not affected was the main reactor along with its assorted shielding. This was indeed a very good thing. The antimatter contained in the reactor and its storage tanks would be more than sufficient to vaporize the tour ship, beat down Brio’s shields, and convert a fair chunk of her armor to subatomic particles. Just to be safe, Brio activated maneuvering thrusters, and started moving away from the ship. As she did this, she attempted to make contact with whatever remained of the other ship’s computer networks.

The main AI for the ship had been fried, but there was an auxiliary AI tasked with maintaining ship’s systems that had been protected by the reactor shielding, and was still functioning. Conventional means of communications were out of the question, as all receiving antennas on the ship were now destroyed, but hyperband comm still worked, and there had to be an internal receiver in the engineering section of the ship. Brio sent out a short message, an inquiry on the status of the other AI. She received no response within the expected time, which meant that either they could not receive the message, or did receive the message, and had no way to respond. Brio tried several more times, with the same results. She was about to try again when she received a response, a rather lengthy one. There was a short message at the beginning, then a copy of the ship’s logs and sensor readings for the duration of the tour. The message requested that she deliver the logs to the company that operated the ship, and ask for the ship to be towed back to the company shipyards. Brio managed a virtual smile at the message. It was a very simple, loyal AI that managed the ship’s engineering, much like the backup AI in her own engineering section. She sent a message back, confirming that she would do the things requested, then asked if there were any repair drones still functional that were onboard.

The other AI quickly responded that several of the engineering drones were still operational, and inquired what had happened to Brio’s drones. She replied with a message politely stating “none of your business”, and requested the temporary use of one of the drones. The engineering AI agreed, and a few minutes later, a slightly charred repair drone floated over to Brio. She captured it with a tractor beams and pulled it into a shuttlebay. From there, she gave the floating drone instructions to repair her atomic fabricator. As the drone worked, Brio chased the pieces of the corvette down, tractoring them to nearby the tour ship for safekeeping, and possibly consumption. The fabricator required raw materials to work with, and wreckage was ideal for building mechanical devices. Brio tractored several decently sized pieces into the external maw of the fabricator for later use. It was always good to have a store of resources on hand.

The repair drone reported to Brio that the fabricator was now working again, and requested permission to return home. Brio “smiled” again. Whoever had programmed these drones had given them the virtual personality of a puppy. She directed the drone to the end of a nearby hallway, then opened up several doors and threw the drone out the airlock, back towards the tour ship. She sent a message to the other AI, saying that the drone had finished repairs, and the fabricator was working at acceptable levels. In fact, it was currently churning out more drones, this time her own, military models, replacing the ones she had lost so long ago. Brio finished the message by announcing that she was leaving now. The other AI wished her a speedy journey, and with that, Brio activated her jump drives and disappeared from local space.
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Good good; I'm looking forward to you getting more into the plot though.
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