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                                 Fantasy/mindstar.08
                               Jeff Buser - (C) 1990
                            Those Of A Mindstar Born - 8
             "As you already know, the discharge of the 'jacs is actually a colony of 
           billions of single-celled organisms.  They are photosynthetic and store this 
             energy in dead organic cells which then split from the living cell.  The 
             'jacs then reabsorb this discharge, using the dead cells as food.  I have 
           found that the 'jacs also produce more organisms than they consume, emitting 
            the familiar discharge which I have found to be almost purely living cells.
             "The next supporting observation to my thesis is another which is already 
              known, that the living cell colonies posess a poorly understood form of 
            telepathic communication.  We have always assumed this communication to be 
              purely empathic, an adaptive trait which allows the 'jacs to locate one 
              another for socialization or reproduction.  I believe there is another 
                                            explanation.
            "Finally, I have found that the 'jacs themselves fertilize about one living 
            cell every local year, completely replacing the portion of the cell which, 
           for lack of a better term, I will call it's 'genes'.  This cell is discharged 
           with the rest, lives and grows within the colony feeding from the dead cells, 
           and if environmental conditions allow, eventually develops into a young 'jac.
            "My theory is this: the highest life form on this planet is not any of the 
                          varieties of 'jac, but the discharge they emit".
              There were excited murmurs around the room.  Kate continued, "The 'jacs 
            themselves are nothing more than reproductive engines which keep the colony 
            alive.  And the colony is not bounded by the physical dimensions of any one 
           puddle of 'jac juice, but consists of all the cells on the planet, all linked 
                              telepathically into one huge organism".
            Questions were hurled from the floor, but in the general chaos no one could 
           be heard.  With more difficulty than she was used to, Sarah managed to quiet 
           the crowd of members and spacers.  "Ok, assuming we accept this premise, what 
            conclusions have you drawn about techniques for assisting the organism and 
             the 'jacs?  And do you have any ideas why the Prophylactans are trying to 
                                           destroy it"? 
           "I don't believe they are tyring to destroy the organism, though that is the 
            effect they are having.  The Prophylactans are designed to feed on the dead 
           cells just as the 'jacs do;  in fact, they should be able to exist wholly on 
           the few dead cells that pass through the ejaculoids' system undigested.  They 
               only filter the living cells through an organ that I don't yet fully 
           understand, and then eject them.  It's the 'jacs themselves that have sucked 
            up all the organism's cells and refuse to pass them through except for the 
                              barest minimum needed to produce food".
                               "Great work, Kate.  Recommendations"?
             "For now, other than to suggest finding a way to make the 'jacs ejaculate 
           while afflicted, no.  I don't fully understand the Prophylactans' physiology 
                yet and when I do I may be able to recommend more active measures".
           "Well, I have a suggestion," bellowed Akira.  "I say that since no government 
             will claim that ship out there, we blow the shit out of it.  It probably 
            won't help but I know it won't hurt and we might get some idea of who sent 
                                                it".
             One of the members spoke up.  "What if it is from Earth, like people have 
                                           been saying"?
            "They've already denied it," said Akira, "so even if they did they couldn't 
                          complain".  Good rumors travel fast, he thought.
           "That's where I think you're wrong," corrected Sarah.  "I think that if they 
           did send it, then they'll be pissed off if we blow it up, whether or not they 
              admit it.  And then they'll be breathing down our necks hot and heavy".
            "And your government has the distinction of being the only one in the Free 
              Planets that doesn't maintain a fleet of military starships.  Why, any 
             Kirellian Free Trader is required by our government to keep up a military 
           reserve status, which means armed to the teeth.  I'd take that fat old cargo 
           boat in orbit up against anything short of an Imperial light cruiser just for 
                                           the exercise"!
             "That just proves my point.  I will not have," and as an afterthought she 
              added, "and our government will not have," and then continued, "you or 
           anybody else turning this planet into a battlefield for the Free Planets and 
            the Empire.

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  If you want to provoke them into attacking you, go home and do 
                                                it"!
            "I agree with him".  Carli stood from the planetside section.  "They won't 
                come out here for one little ship that they say isn't even theirs".
            Sarah glared at her.  How far apart they had drifted.  "And which we aren't 
           even sure is theirs," she corrected, knowing that by now nobody would believe 
                that it was from anywhere else.  "But we still can't take the risk".
                               "I say we can and I call for a vote".
           "Very well.  The question asked is:  'Should we attempt to destroy the alien 
            craft?'.  Answers are:  'Yes', 'No', or 'Undecided', forty five second time 
             limit.  'Undecided' counts as 'No' for decision tabulation, expired time 
                                       votes are discarded".
           The members made brief entries on their datapads.  Wendy looked at Carli, who 
             quite dramatically remained standing and pressed her pad with a flourish. 
           Sarah was equally intense, standing in front, her vote cast already.  Wendy's 
              finger hesitated over the 'Undecided' rectangle and then descended and 
             pressed 'No'.  She avoided Carli's gaze as she scanned the room, looking 
           instead at the numbers flashing away the time limit on her pad.  Things were 
             out of her control;  her personal reality was succumbing to the forces of 
            politics and personality whirling and eddying around her and she felt as if 
           she might go under.  She had already lost her only two human lovers in years 
                           to the current;  she felt she might lose more.
           Finally, the numbers flashed double zero and then the results were displayed. 
            There were twelve 'Yes' entries, five 'No', four 'Undecided' and five votes 
                                      with expired time limit.
             Sarah, emotionless, recited the results.  "We destroy the craft.  Carli, 
                                           suggestions"?
            Carli, supressing a smile, answered.  "We could try deomlitions.  I can get 
           appropriate equipment from Security, I think, but probably the best way to do 
           it is to bombard the ship from space.  The trader's weapons are designed for 
                                       ship to ship combat".
            "What about government repercussions?  If these guys open up on our planet 
           with heavy weapons they'll probably get blasted immediately by the planetary 
           defense batteries, and at best they'll be ejected and never allowed to trade 
                                       in this system again".
           "Right," confirmed Akira, "I think demolitions might be the best route.  But 
             we have some stuff on board that'll save you the trouble of stealing it. 
           Nice, state of the art explosive packs that are designed for blowing holes in 
                                            starships".
             "All right.  Carli, coordinate the mission with the starship crew and our 
                               people.  Next item of business . . ."
             As the meeting ended and people began to filter out, Sarah stopped Wendy. 
                "Could you work on trying to get our captive 'jacs to cum with the 
                                  Prophylactans still attatched"?
             "I really don't think that will help.  I think they're holding back for a 
                                              reason".
             "Yes, but Kate suggested it might help their chances of survival until we 
                                 find out what's really going on".
            "They're still alive now, and if that's the only reason behind forcing them 
                                to discharge, then it's pointless".
                                      "Kate doesn't think so".
            "Kate knows biology.  I know the 'jacs, and I know that they're doing what 
                                       they should be doing".
            "If that's really the way you feel, then I won't force you to be in charge. 
           Thanks anyway; I know you're doing what you feel is best".  Sarah turned away 
                          and began giving orders to her new aide, Sanny.
              Wendy interrupted her.  "You mean if I don't do it, somebody else will"?
                                       "Somebody has to try".
                                      "All right, I'll do it".
             "Good.  There's nobody better for the job.  Whatever you need, we'll get, 
           though with your ability I doubt you'll need much other than your self.  Good 
                                               luck".
           And then she had turned around and was dictating again.  Wendy left quietly, 
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