The Backworlds by Pax M

The Backworlds by Pax M

Author:Pax, M. [Pax, M.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi, epub
Published: 2012-04-26T04:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 18

Craze prepared to hibernate for the rest of the trip through the Lepper. He was exhausted from atmospheres he wasn’t used to, clandestine affairs, an attack of claustrophobia, and scrubbing down the spacecraft. He’d just settled under the covers when he heard Lepsi and Talos in the living area. It only took a few steps to reach the door separating them.

Craze waved at the aviars to come over. “That patroller guy around?”

“He’s keeping an eye on things up on the bridge,” Talos said. “He’s a Backworlds Assembled Authorities lawman with an impeccable record, always getting his fugitives. Kind of worries me. We’ll end up in situations with a lot of bothers until we get rid of him.”

Craze leaned on the doorframe, crossing his arms. “Not much we can do about it, except go along ‘n survive. Hey, ‘n thanks for gettin’ me out of custody.”

“You crew, mate,” Talos said. “As your captain, it was an obligation.”

Craze would accept that explanation outwardly, but knew he and the aviars had started on an alliance deeper than business. The things they’d done for him proved it. Unlike Bast, they deserved his loyalty, and he vowed to show it moving forward.

He kept his voice low. “So you got the chocolates? I saw you escape.”

Talos scratched at his sharp beak of a nose. “We got the wrapped bars. We heard they mealworm cakes.”

“Did you check?” Craze chewed on the inside of his cheek.

“We unwrapped one.” Talos giggled, leaning in closer, rubbing his thumb over the pin on his lapel. “It was chocolate.”

“Great shit!” Craze clapped his hands. “How many did you get?”

Talos held up a cautionary hand. “Fifty-three bars. We don’t know whether they all chocolate though.”

With what the patrollers had shown Craze on Elstwhere, the aviarman had a reason to be wary about what they had taken away from Mr. Slade’s Emporium.

“We should unwrap the others,” Craze said. “Where’d you put them? I’ll help.” He took a step into the living area, anxious to find out how badly he’d been duped by the Jix and the smugglers.

“If we open them, they exposed to rotting,” Talos said, his lips drawing to one side in a grimace. “Then they lose all their value.”

Lepsi held up a finger, signaling he might have the solution. “If Mortua has a med bay, there’s a surgical laser we can use to inspect under the casings ‘n foils. It then reseals the holes.”

Talos frowned, pressing his long body against the wall. “It’s a shipyard ‘n that’s what it’s known for. If it has more than a med kit, I’d be surprised.”

“So we may not be able to find out on Mortua.” Craze rubbed at his chin. “But someplace out here on the Edge will have what we need.”

“Yup,” Talos said, “until then we carry on.” He pulled at the lapel sporting the badge with his beloved motto.

Patience had never been a strength of Craze’s. He hated the idea of waiting and probably for a big disappointment. All of his investments had evaporated, as dried up as the mealworms.



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