It was fascinating to watch Admiral Gold Peak in action, Gervais Archer reflected some time later. Despite her lofty birth, there was an undeniable earthiness about her basic personality, and he’d come to wonder if she might not have developed that trait deliberately. He’d already seen ample evidence of her effortless mastery of the proper rules of etiquette and her ability to project the public persona appropriate to someone who stood only five heartbeats away from the Crown of Manticore. Very few people, watching her operate in that mode, would ever have grounds to suspect how much she clearly loved escaping from it, he thought, but anyone who’d worked with — or for — her for any length of time knew exactly how little she liked playing that particular role. And it wasn’t as if she needed to remind anyone in the Navy that the Queen was her cousin. First, because however much she might have wished they didn’t, everyone already knew. But second, and more importantly, because she needed no aristocratic airs to underscore her authority. She’d demonstrated her competence too many times, and even if she hadn’t, five or ten minutes in her presence would have made that competence painfully clear to anyone, however “casual” or “earthy” she might choose to appear.

Now she leaned back in her chair at the head of the table, nursing a cup of coffee instead of one of the wineglasses several of her guests preferred, and favored Commander Cramer with a smile which held very little humor.
“Now that we’ve impressed you with my hospitality, Commander,” she said dryly, “I suppose we probably ought to get down to business.”
Cramer nodded politely in acknowledgment, and a trace of true amusement worked its way into her smile.
“I’ve read your reports,” she continued, and Gervais knew she truly had read them, not simply skimmed them, after they’d been burst-transmitted to Achilles. “I’m very pleased with what you’ve managed to accomplish here,” she went on. “On the other hand, there’s not much point any of us pretending that you’re in any position to hold off some sort of serious attack on Tillerman.”
Cramer nodded again, and the admiral sipped from her coffee cup again.
“Under almost any other set of circumstances, Commander, I would be completely satisfied to leave Tillerman in your care. Given our recent encounter with so many Solarian battlecruisers at Monica, however, and given the proximity of both Myers and Monica to Tillerman, I think we need something a bit more . . . impressive here in the system. Mind you, I’m not happy about the notion of spreading our forces out in penny packets. We’re too thin on the ground — for the moment, at least — to go around diluting our combat power that way. Unfortunately, I don’t see any real option here. At least for the foreseeable future, Tillerman’s going to be our most advanced picket in an area where we’ve already crossed swords with a Solarian client state. Given that, it turns the entire region into a potential flashpoint that I believe requires a force which is not simply more powerful than yours but is self-evidently more powerful. Powerful enough to give any reasonable potential adversary pause. My judgment in that regard represents absolutely no reflection on you, any of your people, or the other ships under your command here.”
She held his eyes levelly, letting him see the sincerity in her own, then twitched her head at Jerome Conner.
“I’ll be returning to Spindle by way of Talbott, Scarlet, Marian, Dresden, and Montana — I think this entire area needs a little reassurance, after what happened in Monica and Vice Admiral O’Malley’s recall — but Captain Conner is going to be taking over as Tillerman’s senior officer. I’m detaching his ship and Captain Ning’s Romulus. Unless something changes, I’ll be sending up additional destroyers as soon as some of them arrive from Manticore. In the meantime, I’ll expect Devastation, Inspired, and Victorious to conduct anti-piracy patrols and generally show the flag in this vicinity while Captain Conner’s battlecruisers stay home and mind the store. As soon as we can get some more modern destroyers, and possibly a few heavy cruisers, out here to replace you, I’ll withdraw your ships to Spindle for a well deserved rest.”
“I understand, Milady,” Cramer replied, when she paused. It was, Gervais reflected, a rather tactful way for the admiral to describe pulling the older, less capable ships back for secondary duties elsewhere.
“Until we have the hulls in-quadrant to do that, however,” she continued after a moment, “I’ll expect you to make your own local knowledge and advice available to Captain Conner. It’s clear to me from your reports that you haven’t let any grass grow under your feet, Commander. The time you’ve spent making contacts with the local system government, emplacing the system surveillance platforms, and deploying missile pods for defensive use has been very well-used — a point I intend to make in my own report when I unreservedly endorse your actions and conduct here in Tillerman. You’ve done a great deal to make Captain Conner’s job easier, and I’m confident that you’ll be equally helpful during his settling-in period.”
This time, there was an obvious flicker of appreciation in those hard gray eyes. Cramer was never going to be one of those officers who gushed effusively — especially to their superiors — Gervais thought. But it was clear he recognized genuine praise when he heard it . . . and that he realized when it was well deserved, as well.
“Jerome,” the admiral went on, turning her attention to Captain Conner. “As I told the Commander, I’m not happy about leaving you and Kwo-Lai out here with only two battlecruisers. Unfortunately, for right now I don’t see any option. I’ll get you reinforced as quickly as I can, but in the meantime, you’re going to be in what might charitably be called a somewhat exposed position. And, to be honest, after talking to that jackass Byng, I’m even less happy about that state of affairs than I might have been otherwise.”
“I can’t say I’m delighted about all the aspects of my new, independent command, either, Admiral,” Conner replied with a faint smile. “Not that I’m not grateful for the opportunity to distinguish myself, of course.”
“Don’t you mean to further distinguish yourself?” the admiral inquired, and a quiet laugh ran around the table. But then her expression sobered, and she sat forward, setting her coffee cup back on the table and folding her hands in front of her.
“Commander Cramer made a good start deploying pods from Volcano in strategic positions,” she said very seriously. “On the other hand, he didn’t begin to have the control links to take full advantage of them. Penelope and Romulus, on the other hand, both have Keyhole. They’re going to be able to control a hell of a lot more pods than the Commander could have with a pair of light cruisers, and Volcano’s pods are loaded with all-up Mark 23s. I’ve had Jackson here” — she nodded at Lieutenant Commander Jackson Treacher, her logistics officer — “confer with Commander Badmachin. She tells him that Vice Admiral O’Malley topped off Volcano’s missile holds from his own fleet train before he headed back to the Lynx Terminus, so you’ve got plenty of pods. Which means you should be able to raise holy howling hell with anything that’s likely to come at you out here.”
She paused, waiting until Conner had nodded, then went on levelly.
“I’m fully aware that the Admiralty would prefer for us not to advertise all of our capabilities unless we have to. Nonetheless, I’m specifically authorizing you to use any weapon available to you — including the Mark 23s — to their full capabilities in defense of this star system . . . against anyone. If anybody, and I’m specifically including the Solarian League Navy in that ‘anybody,’ attacks this star system, you are to defend it as if it were the Manticore Home System itself. My formal written orders to you will emphasize those points, and they will further authorize you to use deadly force against anyone — once again, specifically including the Solarian League Navy — who violates the territorial sovereignty of this system.”
She paused once more, and Gervais realized he was almost holding his breath. What she was doing was telling Conner he had carte blanche to do whatever he thought he had to do in the defense of Tillerman. It was obvious she wouldn’t have done that if she hadn’t trusted his judgment, but the fact remained that her orders would cover anything he did, including starting a shooting war with the Solarian League, and that the responsibility would be hers.
“I understand, Ma’am,” the captain said quietly after a moment.
“I believe you do,” she agreed, sitting back and reaching for her coffee cup once more. “On the other hand, I also want you to understand this. Defending this star system does not mean throwing away the ships under your command. I expect you to use all of the resources at your disposal, if necessary, to accomplish that mission. If it becomes evident, however, that you aren’t going to be able to stop an attack, then I also expect you to pull your ships out. Kick as much hell out of the other side is you can, but get them out intact. Losing them, in addition to losing the system, won’t help anyone, no matter how ‘gloriously’ you all die. Keeping them intact for when we come back to kick the Bad Guys back out of Tillerman on their asses, will. Strive to bear that in mind, please? I had the misfortune to make Elvis Santino’s acquaintance too many years ago. The Royal Navy doesn’t need another one of him.”
“I understand, Ma’am,” Conner repeated, and this time the admiral chuckled.
“I’m delighted to hear that. On the other hand, I’m not going to pull out and leave you here on your own tomorrow. Given the importance Tillerman looks like assuming, I think it would be a very good idea for me to make President Cummings’ acquaintance and get to know as many senior members of the system government as I can. And it won’t hurt for me to express my confidence in you in the proper quarters, either. So I’ll probably be spending at least a couple of weeks in the vicinity before I go haring off..”
“Yes, Ma’am. I understand. And I appreciate the thought, for that matter. I think it would have to help get us off on the right foot here.”
“I’m glad you agree. I thought it was a rather clever notion myself.”
She grinned at him, then drained her coffee cup and stood.
“And now that we have those details out of the way, I suggest that all of us adjourn to the flag bridge, where Commander Cramer will walk us all through his sensor platform deployment patterns. What I’d really like to do, Jerome, is to give you a day or so to look the situation over, then run a couple of simulations with Penelope and Romulus defending the system against several different levels of threat.”
“Should I assume that you intend to be commanding the opposition force, Ma’am?” Conner asked just a bit warily.
“Me?” the admiral said innocently. “Oh, no, Jerome! I’m just going to be advising. Vicki here will be actually running the attack,” she nodded to Captain Armstrong, who grinned challengingly at Conner. “And, I suppose that just to make it interesting, we ought to let Commander Cramer command a couple of units of that op force you were talking about.” She smiled sweetly at Conner, then glanced at Cramer, who was obviously trying very hard not to smile himself. “You might want to bear that division of command responsibility in mind while you brief Captain Conner on your sensor deployments, Commander.”
“Oh, thank you, Ma’am,” Conner said. “Thank you ever so much!”

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15 Responses to STORM FROM THE SHADOWS — snippet 102

  1. Erik says:

    So… other than mentioning it to Admiral Byng, was anyone else expecting Tillerman to be the site of the showdown? Perhaps this will just be a drawdown on the forces available to Henke, err, Admiral Gold Peak? Or will we really get to see a lesser Captian and two Battlecruisers supported by missle pods take out a Solarian League advance force?

  2. Erik Ker says:

    So… other than mentioning it to Admiral Byng, was anyone else expecting Tillerman to be the site of the showdown? Perhaps this will just be a drawdown on the forces available to Henke, err, Admiral Gold Peak? Or will we really get to see a lesser Captian and two Battlecruisers supported by missle pods take out a Solarian League advance force?

  3. Erik says:

    Still going to moderation. oh well.

  4. Mike_G says:

    I still don't get why Tillerman is so important. The SLN fleet could just sail right past it, couldn't they? It doesn't seem like "closest to Monica" necessarily makes it "most likely target".

    • 1JH says:

      True, but it is the first whistle stop, and the Solarian units would put in there unless they intend a full out offensive. Any deep incursion is too obviously an act of war. In the border system, it can be passed off as something more ambiguous. Also, the force at Monica is built up as arrogant and overconfident, that is to say, as bullies. Bullies lean and seek to intimidate, rather than going for the throat without preamble.


    • Sounour says:

      Local proximity just makes it easier to hold for any Solly force who tries to invade

      You simply have to realize that there are only a number of different possible strategies a commander can use :
      1) Invasion with the goal of holding the new territories. It's simply stupid to leave enemy pickets in your rear area if you are conducting an invasion becaus these pickets provide rally points for resistance and unsually offer reapairs and reammunitions for enemy forces conducting operations in your conquered territory. That's standard military doctrine and I don't see a reason why this should be invalidated in the Honorverse.
      2) Diversionary Attacks: Attacks in the deep rear area. Like the Peeps did with Alizon and Zanzibar. Intended to spread the available forces thin an reduce the possiblity of an counter offensive. There is no reason to suspect the Sollies would use this.
      3) Commerce Raiding: Like 2) there is no reason to suspect the Sollies would use this.
      4) Decisive Offensive: Like the Battle of Manticore. Something unheared of so far. Note that the BoM ist still in the future or at least the news have not reached Monica yet.
      5) Striking important military assets: There are not yet any realy important *military* targets in the Quadrant which would be a primary target.

      So it's reasonable to think that the Sollies go with option 1

      • Mike_G says:

        The thing is, there is no reason for the SLN to attack at all. None. Which is why Mesa is trying to manufacture one. But since Henke doesn't know Mesa is trying to manufacture one, why does she feel the need to fortify Tillerman? Something still seems just a bit off, as if Weber really wants to have a battle with a particular set of circumstances and he's trying a bit to hard to manufacture them.

        Obviously both sides are wrong about their assessment of the strength of the other side — the SLN because they don't understand the difference in striking power the RMN now has, and the RMN because they don't know they will really be dealing with 25 BCs rather than 17 (and they don't know about the Battle Fleet group nearby, either).

  5. stratagos says:

    In a war of conquest? No. In a calculated escalation where the groundwork is being laid for a war of conquest? An exposed picket is ideal…

  6. JohnRoth1 says:

    So. It looks like we're moving toward a confrontation. If I've got the time sequences right, the BOM happens while Gold Peak is at Tillerman. She also should have a squadron of Rolands waiting for her at Spindle.

    I wouldn't be at all surprised if Byng gets orders to attack before Admiral Heneke gets back to Spindle.

    • MadMcAl says:

      Just to set something clear.
      Byng won't get orders to attack. He is the fall guy, send to get his ass kicked. He is very carfully selected to be an absolute idiot with an kneejerk relfex where Manticore is concerned. He will be duped to give the orders to attack himself.

  7. Willy says:

    As I recall Tillerman had a navy of its own, what is it doing while this is going on?
    They 'ought' to have their boot camp, service academies and scecialist school going full tilt until these get absorbed into Manty academies and schools. These can man old Silly ship naval or pirate probably not in Tillerman but somewhere.

  8. Remember that Solarian naval doctrine, like its technology, are centuries (or more) old.

    They still think in terms of system-by-system advances.

  9. MadMcAl says:

    1. The SLN still works on the old strategic doctrine used in the first havenite war. The Alliance and Haven use the deep strike doctrine. The old doctrine states that you have to work your way all through the enemy worlds. It is an strategic thinking disproved in the war, but the SLN simply refuses to learn anything from them.
    2. Henke KNOWS that Mesa is trying to start a war between Manticore and the SL. That was what Therekov found out. The RMN has PROOF that Mesa tries that. They don't know why but they know that they do.
    Now a BATTLE FLEET admiral with well known hate for Manticore gets command of a BC-force in direct neighbourhood to the quadrant. What would you think? Under this constraints defending Tillerman is a logical step.

  10. Alsadius says:

    There may not be any good reason, but there's enough bad reasons for the fellow in charge of the SLN flotilla. If he's going to attack – and he likely is, because this is a Weber book, so there has to be an apocalyptic fight scene at the end – he's likely going to attack with pre-war strategy, and thus go from front to back. Hence, Tillerman is the system under the hammer.

  11. Glenn_Allen says:

    Iraq War similarities:

    Michelle Henke is doing routine patrols. Bomb goes off. She knows it's coming but not who, when or where. Just like US Marine Patrols get blind-sided and bombed.

    Disagreements in (The guy who wrote the Weapons Report is in trouble) the Solarian Forces show that Idiots are in charge. The goofballs the US got elected in Iraq. Letting the Taliban AND the War-Lords and the Mullahs MANIPULATE them. Seem similar to the Mesa manipulation here.

    Quick visits by TOP BRASS – Bush to Iraq – Henke to Tillerman Presidents and Military leaders. Seem to fit too.


    Is this a set up for an Assassination Attempt on Henke – by Mesa – Timed to an attack by SLN in space?

    IF SO…

    We had better watch for Tree Cat movements…


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