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of the Star League Defense Force. When he died, Nicholas had him interred in a special glass coffin aboard the ship. Originally Aleksandr had been laid to rest in a normal tomb, but people had flocked to it as an almost religious site. Sarah knew that bothered Nicholas, his father had been the only light that had ever outshone him. So, he ordered a re-interment of the body. The former flagship remained fully operational, and was placed in orbit over Katyusha City on Strana Mechty. In the parks, telescopes were mounted so that citizens could look up and see their тАЬgreat fatherтАЭ hovering over them. A guarding star of troops from each Clan rotated in every few months, taking a shift guarding the body. This month must be the duties of the Cloud Cobras. If she remembered cor- rectly, the Steel Vipers would take over in a just a few days. Other than the guards, there was a small maintenance team that kept the ship in full working order. Nicholas had ordered that the Pride was to be kept fully operational. Her engines, guns, even jump drive were ready for action. It was a memorial to his father and at the same time, it was a powerful ship of battle. McEvedy looked around. She had been aboard the McKennaтАЩs Pride be- fore, a few times, once when she had been on active service. She studied the shipтАЩs interior as she followed the guard, checked the corridors. I imagine Nicholas hates coming here. His father and brother are reminders of his past. Keeping the General up here, with his leadership. BattleCorps The Switchback Directive тАв Page She entered the officerтАЩs mess, which had been converted to the tomb for Aleksandr Kerensky. The coffin had a piece of fer- roglas across the top and flat-finished metallic sides. The sides were adorned with the Cameron Star, the symbol of the former Star League. The guards stood with their backs to the coffin, fac- ing outward. The figure of one of the greatest generals of all time lay with his arms crossed over his chest. His gray command uni- form was adorned with his medals, his eyes closed. It was as if he were sleeping. McEvedy closed her eyes for a moment of respect, ignoring the fact that Nicholas, AleksandrтАЩs son, stood at the head BattleCorps of the coffin. тАЬLeave us,тАЭ the ilKhan commanded the guards. They made their way out of the room. The windows to the mess were open, giv- ing a view of Strana Mechty below. The blue and green orb of the world shimmered as McEvedy moved closer. Nicholas did not betray any emotions as he floated next to his dead father. He has |
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