Chapter 219: Eyes on the Future
We didn’t immediately get a reply from Astro Forge after our little show. It was understandable, considering we were the ones who gave them two days to decide. The people I was talking to couldn’t make such important decisions without consulting the actual owners, the Axion family.
Which was why our follow-up plan included shaking things up with this prestigious family. If their profile was correct, they cared more about maintaining their lavish lifestyle than aggressively expanding their business.
While some may call them dumb for their lack of ambition, in a way, I kind of respected them. They were satisfied with their place in life and recognized that the higher up the ladder they went, the stakes would increase as well. It would cause their life to be more turbulent and dangerous.
It was something I thought about as well. However, I recognized that comprising wasn’t enough. Stagnation wasn’t a good thing. The world changed for both the better and worse. If it was the latter, you had to adapt to it. Without sufficient strength, your fate was left to those who did have it.
Besides, this kind of dystopian world wasn’t a place I wanted to spend the rest of my life in.
Not long after our discussion with Astro Forge, we steered our makeshift ship out towards the moon. It took us almost a full day to reach it, and it was not a comfortable ride.
We were in what was essentially a modified escape pod. All other areas of the ship were taken up by the various components we jammed into it, so it could increase its capabilities beyond the norm. At least that performance increase included its speed, which got us there faster.
“We’re approaching orbit, sir,” one of our new pilot’s voice rang out in my comms.
“We’re not here for sightseeing. Discreetly, get us to Astro Forge’s headquarters.”
While our ship moved, I glanced at the video feed showing the massive city in the distance. It was entirely covered in the characteristic soft glow of an energy shield, looking as if it was an oversized snow globe.
However, that wasn’t the place we were headed for. Like many companies, Astro Forge’s headquarter was in its own space station. It was in the moon’s orbit, along with dozens of others. Naturally, the Axion family’s residence was there as well. Their location offered them both security and proximity to the nearby city where they could have their opulence lifestyle.
At the same time, it also isolated them, allowing us to strike without worry.
We activated all the stealth systems we installed so we could sneak as close as we could. Then, we fired a shot without warning. We didn’t even have to aim it as their energy shield easily soaked up the particle beams.
The point was to get them sweating, not wreak havoc. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
As soon as we let off our salvo, we immediately retreated. From what I could see, the space station was definitely shaken. We could see various ships rush to sortie from the station. They came in various sizes, from large cruisers to tiny jet fighters. However, they were taking their time assembling into formation around their property while we were long gone.
Therese Axion -Astro Forge
A group of middle-aged women were chatting merrily inside a brightly lit indoor courtyard. There was a gazebo in the middle of a field of grass, with a splendid chandelier sparkling above, thanks to all the crystals used in the design. The walls in the distance were decorated with artwork from distinguished painters and if that wasn’t enough to tell any onlooker how expensive the venue was, the dozens of servants doing their best to serve the ladies sitting in the gazebo would definitely do the trick.
Everyone was dressed in frilly dresses or lavish suits that were reminiscent of the Victorian era. The artificial grass and flowers that embellished the background fit strangely well, despite the indoor setting.
As the group of women sitting at the center was enjoying their social time over a cup of tea and some cloudpuff, a bulky man suddenly intruded on the scene. He was fully armed and wore a power armor, which stuck out like a sore thumb. He briskly walked through all the servants, who yelped out in surprise as they tried to get out of the way.
It instantly changed the mood in the place from merry to tense. It caused the group of middle-aged women to stop their chatter and alternate their looks between the newcomer and one of their members. They knew exactly who the man was here for.
Therese soon received a heavily encrypted file, but her SAID easily decrypted it within a split second. She quickly scrolled through the report and her face got redder and redder.
“Peter! Get your men under control!” Therese yelled.
When I returned to Aegis, my terminal was flooded with messages as soon as we got back into the network. It automatically filtered them based on the level of importance, so I soon went over the most urgent ones.
Having taken an entire day there and another day back, it seemed that Astro Forge was ready to give me their answer. Claire has noted that their Aegis branch director had sent over a request for a meeting and was available at any time.
Plenty of time had passed and they would have dug into everything they could about me already, so this time, I left negotiations to my employees. That allowed me to step back and watch from the background. Whatever strategy they formulated to use against me would have to be trashed.
It was in no way me putting off the tedious work to others, so I could retire into my workshop. It was just an efficient divide of labor. My employees had better diplomatic skills to negotiate the fine details, while only I could research certain advanced technologies.
Like that, I peacefully returned to our base and kept their talks in the corner of my vision. In the meantime, I channeled all my excitement and passion into starting a brand-new project, spaceships.
Having worked on the ad hoc project with Grom ignited my drive to research ship-class applications of my technologies. The potential was limitless, and I spotted so many things lacking from our pathetic makeshift work.
Just because we strapped together a dozen Light Judgements didn’t mean it automatically became a ship-grade weapon. The quality didn’t change, only the quantity. I believe if we had a proper cannon equipped on a warship, the salvo we fired off at Astro Forge’s space stations wouldn’t have been dispersed by the energy shield like it was nothing.
After all, I doubt the energy shields a C-Class company employed were any good. It was likely just some outdated model that the more powerful corporations retired.
However, if there was one thing they had going for them, I would say it would be the large variety of ships they had. Their long history gave them a stable foundation to create a fleet. While large battleships were too expansive for them to maintain, I saw that they made use of single-seated fighters instead.
The concept clicked particularly well with me. We had never been numerous, and we didn’t have years to build large, bulky warships. But if it were space fighter jets, it was much more doable.
As I lost myself in exploring all the options open to me, I inevitably arrived at the same problem, no matter the idea. The power supply system.
There were two solutions to this power issue. I could either buy the premade nuclear reactors companies like A-Flux incorporated sold or dedicate upgrade points to do it myself. Either way, in the short term, I would be going with the first option. What I needed to eventually decide was if the latter was worth considering.
It would take a lot of time and resources to create something comparable to what was readily available. However, it would make me reliant on an external force for vital parts.
The dilemma ate at me the entire time I was researching. When I finally couldn’t take it, I decided to reach out to speak with a trusty acquaintance who was more experienced in these things.
I quickly compiled an invitation and sent it off to the leader of Authentic Corp.
Hmm, while I am at it, I should set up a meeting with someone at A-Flux Incorporated. Also, maybe Apollo Corporation, too, for their jet fuel. Ionic propulsion can only do so much, it still can’t compare to the acceleration of burning high-grade fuel.
As I sent out invitation after invitation, I finally directed my attention back to the negotiation with Astro Forge. They had hashed out most items relating to the cessation of hostilities. Now it was time to move on to negotiating a business deal.
There were no eternal allies, only eternal benefits. We had to make sure to sign a win-win deal in order for things to remain peaceful between us. It was more binding than any ceasefire agreement.