Episode
5: Goodbye, Blue Earth.
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This
was the day so many people had been looking out for for so many
years. It
was the day the largest expedition ever in Human history
would set out on
its voyage. Inside the giant Robotech Factory,
thousands of people were
hurrying to their assigned quarters on board
the SDF-3.
"Goodmorning,
Miss Hunter." a happy Rick Hunter woke his wife. Lisa
opened her eyes
and saw Rick's face. "Hmm, goodmorning indeed, Rick."
Rick
already had fixed breakfast, and offered the plate to Lisa. "That
looks
good." she said and sat up in her bed. She took a loaf of bread
and
made a sandwich. "Did you sleep well?" Rick asked from the
bath-room.
"Very well. And you?" "Same here, only now I wish we
hadn't
put the wedding the day before we leave." He yawned, which
sparked a
joke from Lisa:"Well, general, you must make a good example
to your
men." she finished her breakfast. "Not to mention, your
commanding
officer." "Oh, now that's going to be a tough task,
don't you aggree?"
Rick played along. Lisa entered the bathroom.
"Hmm, you do have some
pro's, honey." She kissed him. "I
guess I have."
"Well, we better hurry, or we're going to
be too late for the
shuttle." Max said to Miriya. This was going to
be a difficult day for
them. Due to the importance of the mission, and her
descendance, it
was not possible for Dana to join her parents . "Oh,
Max, look, she
looks so peacefull." Miriya walked over to Dana, who
was sitting on
the floor, drawing a picture of what looked like a rabit,
but showed
some technicall parts. "See, mam, it's
RABIT-technology!" Miriya and
Max laughed, and Dana cheered.
In
the bay where the SDF-3 had been build, Dr. Lang and mayor Willis
looked
at the gigantic vessel. "This is going to be our home for quite
a
while." Willis said. He was given the post of mayor of the city that
had
been constructed inside the SDF-3. Pioneer City, named after the
mission.
"Should everything proceed as planned, and our diplomatic
efforts
succeed, the mission could be finished within the next
decade." Lang
stated, with a fair amount of certainty in his voice.
Lang never
questioned his own observations. And so far, he had never
neen been wrong.
So far...
The corridors where the quarters were, were filled with
people,
members of the Robotech Expeditionary Force, who had been
carefully
selected from the personel of the RDF. Every single one of them
had to
have shown their capabilities. One of them was Jack Baker,
the
Alpha-pilot, who still could not beleive he had been chosen by
major
general Hunter to join the REF. "It's got to be a joke."
But he knew
it wasn't, since he had been assigned new quarters in the
SDF-3. Well,
not exactly quarters, a new home was a better description. He
was
reading his new address and studied the map of Pioneer City. He was
so
tied up by the map, that he didn't see the girl appearing from
the
corner. They bumped into each other. "You idiot, look where
you're
going!", Karen Penn yelled. Her papers lay scattered over the
floor,
together with Jack's. "Oh, I'm very sorry indeed, but hey,
it's not
the end of the world, is it? Besides, isn't this a great moment?
We
meet again!" he replied, teasing Karen. He started to pick up
the
paper from the floor. "Don't get any bright ideas, Baker, I
just
happened to be passing here." Karen defended herself.
"Sure, and my
quarters just happened to be in this corridor,
right?" "WHAT?" Karen
exclaimed, "Oh, you must be
seeing things." She got up,"Do you really
beleive that I came
over here hoping to run into you? Boy, talk about
your
over-confidence." "Sister, I don't beleive in coincidence."
Jack
sorted out the papers. "This looks interesting, your new
quarters on
the SDF-3." He quickly searched for the location.
"Hey, what'd you
know? You and me, in the same street." A grin
formed on his face. "Oh,
this cannot be." Karen thought, and
grabbed the paper from Jack's
hands. "I need to report to general
Hunter, so if you'll excuse me."
Jack couldn't remove the joyfull
expression from his face. "Well, I
guess I'll be seeing you again,
neighbour." "Oh brother." Karen
thought. "Why
me?" picking up her pace, "Still, he is cute."
"Cadet
Baker reporting, Sir.", Jack said as he entered general
Hunter's
office. "Please, be seated." Rick looked at the young pilot
in
front of him. "I hope you aren't too surprised to have been
selected,
since your last test didn't work out too well." Jack didn't
feel
comfortable. "To be honest, Sir, I am." He felt as if he was
facing
a firing squad. "I never thought you would accept me for the
mission."
"Maybe the test wasn't perfect, your record so far is
outstanding."
Rick tried to decrease the tension he noticed in the man
in front of him.
"You see, we don't only need just pilots that can
handle a Veritech
well, but we also need pilots that can handle a
situation well. Now, you
disobeyed orders in your test, which isn't
something to do. But, you
showed a dedication to save your commanding
officer." Jack raised his
eyebrows. Rick continued."You have been
assigned an Alpha, but I also
assigned you to the role of
shuttle-pilot." Hearing this, Jacks mouth
dropped open. "Sir,
shuttles?" He was baffled."Why
shuttles?" Shuttles were to
fighter-pilots what carriages were for
race-horses. "Don't worry,
you'll get to fly the fighter all right.
But I need a pilot that I
know, so, given your qualifications I mentioned,
you are the best I
could think of." Now his surprise was complete.
HE, Jack Baker, he was
going to be major general Hunter's personal shuttle
pilot? This had to
be a great joke. The box Rick gave, convinced him it
wasn't.
"Congratulations, sergeant Baker." Jack blinked his
eyes, then got on
his feet, and saluted. "I will serve you the best I
can, Sir!" "I'm
sure you will, sergeant." Rick answered the
salute. "You're
dismissed." "Thank you, Sir." Jack
left the office. "Yahoo!" he yelled
once he got to the corridor.
Several other pilots looked at him, and
thought he'd gone nuts.
In
bay 12, a shuttle was waiting for it's passengers. Also waiting
were Rico,
and his wife, Sara. Once a Zentraedi warrior, Rico had
become an example
of the perfect intergration of Zentraedi in Human
society. He had married
a woman, and had a job as manager of a store
for audio and video supplies.
Yes, Rico had a good life. His friends
Max and Miriya Sterling had asked
him to take care of Dana for the
time they would be gone. Rico had
accepted, as he felt it a great
honour. "Hi, how are you." he
said, shaking hands with Max. "I'm all
right. But Miriya isn't all
that great." The 2 looked at the former
Zentraedi fighter-ace. She
held Dana in her arms. So far, she had
dealt with her separation from Dana
very well, but now the moment was
there, her mother-feelings were stronger
than she had expected. "Oh,
my dear Dana, I'm going to miss you so. I
promise you, we won't forget
you." She hugged the yellow-haired Dana,
and the young girl embraced
her mother. Miriya wiped the tears away, and
put Dana back on the
ground. Max kneeled and put his hands on Dana's
shoulders. "Listen,
uncle Rico will take good care of you. You'll be
safe with him and
aunt Sara." Max knew Dana's foster parents would
look after his
daughter very well. Rico, a Zentraedi himself, was aware
that certain
individuals back on Earth didn't take to kindly to Zentraedi.
And Dana? Dana cried, as any child would when it has to leave
it's
parents. But she was old enough to see the impossibility of
staying
with her father and mother on the mission. And she knew her uncle
Rico
was a kind person. And that she would be reunited again. But she
didn't
know how long she and her parents where going to be separated.
Sara
took Dana's hand in hers, and tried to comfort her. "This is
shuttle-controll,
all passengers, please take your seats. We'll be
leaving in 2
minutes." Max and Miriya hugged Dana one last time, and
then she went
up the steps, together with her new foster-parents.
"Goodbye, my
darling. I love you." Miriya said. "Now, you grow and be
a big
girl when we return. Bye, Dana." Max said, and put his hand on
Miriya's shoulder. The shuttle's
entrance-door slammed shut, the
gravity was
lifted and the shuttle left the bay. From the
observation-room, Max
and Miriya watched the shuttle glide out of the bay,
it's engines
started and it flew away. Little did they, or Dana know, they
would
not see each other for a very long time, because no one knew,
the
mission would last much longer than anticipated. Much, much
longer.
Rick closed the door of his office. He had cleaned out his
desk, and
carried his case with his belongings. Through the halls, he
walked to
his and Lisa's quarters. An aide was waiting outside. He saluted
and
Rick greeted him. "Well, Burt, this is the last time we see each
other
here on this station." "Yes, Sir, I guess it is. I'll take
your case,
Sir." The door opened and Lisa appeared. "I've packed
everything. You
can bring them to our home on the SDF-3." she said to
Burt Dougall.
"Yes, mam!" He entered the door to get their
things. "Right, let's
go." And so Rick and Lisa went on their
way to the SDF-3. On board
the
SDF-3, the bridge-crew was running over the last checks to make
sure, the
departure would proceed as planned. Mary Wood, a girl in her
early
twenties, was the first officer. She went over her controlls
time and time
again. "Mary, would you stop that. You're getting on my
nerves."
Sussanna Hill looked at her colleague, hanging on her
console, one hand
under her face and the other at her hip. Sussanna
always acted a bit more
casual than Mary. "Oh, I beg your pardon, I
guess you don't have
anything to check?" Mary snapped back. "I do, but
you are
studying your controls like it's the first time you see them,
and need to
figure them out within 20 minutes. Come on, we all
graduated with honours,
remember? We know our jobs." She walked over
to her assistant.
Sussanna's task consisted of monitoring
communications. "Are all
systems on line?" Patricia Anderson, her
assistant, punched up the
systems check. "All systems on-line and
running. All communication
channels are clear. No problems." "See,
everything is going as
smooth as possible." Sussanna boosted in
confidence. "Mary,
colonel Stuart wants to know when the last cargo is
on board."
Francis LaRue, a young French bridge-officer, with an
attractive accent,
swiveled her chair to face Mary. "I'll check that."
Mary went
over the list. "Tell him, he can expect it a O nine-hundred
hours."
At her console, Francis relayed the message to colonel Stuart.
The bridge
door opened and Julie Michaels entered. "Well, well, look
who finally
found the bridge. Julie, you were supposed to report in
about half an hour
ago. Where were you?" Mary's eyes were piercing
Julie's. "I'm
sorry. I overslept. I er, had a guest last night."
"WHAT?"
a surprised Mary couldn't beleive her ears. "The day before
our
departure? I don't beleive what I'm hearing." She shook her head.
"I
guess you spent another night alone in your quarters?" Julie didn't
like
the way she was treated by Mary. Francis and Patricia looked at
each
other, and they knew this was going to be bad. "Now what's that
supposed
to mean?" Things like that hurt Mary. "Nothing. Just that you
don't
know what it means to have a person who's special to you."
Sussanna
interfered:"All right you two, knock it off. We need to work
together
here." she stood between the 2 bickering girls. Sussanna
always had a
natural ascendancy. But she also was aware that Mary and
Julie were
rivals. Julie had a relationship with David Marks, a young
man, who had
been Mary's friend untill the 2 were stationed on the
SDF-3. There he met
Francis, and he left Mary for her. "This is not
the place to settle
your differences." Sussanna was playing
arbitrator. Julie took her
position at the radar-station. Sussanna
leaned over to Mary. "There
are other guys on board, you know." Mary
just nodded, "Uh
huh...." "Poor thing, that this happens to her just
before we
leave." Sussanna thought.
"Look at her. Isn't she
amazing?" Vince Grant still got impressed by
the sight of the SDF-3.
"Hmm, I can't wait to see our home." Jean, his
wife, opened the
door of the small car that had brought them to the
bay of the SDF-3.
"Vince, it's just a space-ship." She couldn't
understand how
anyone got so exited over a piece of robotechnology.
Even her husband.
Although she was a member of the REF, she didn't
feel any bond between her
and any ship she served on. But this one was
different though. This wasn't
any ship. This was going to be home for
several years to come. She tried
to see it as such, but it didn't work
for her. "Are you getting ready
to leave?" Rolf Emmerson asked. At his
side was Bowie Grant.
"Where's Dana?" the young boy looked around.
"Oh, Dana
already left, Bowie." Jean said to her son. "What? She
didn't
even say goodbye." "She probably thought the 2 of you will see
each
other on the base, back on Earth." Rolf explained. Bowie folded
his
arms and looked angry:"She still could have said she was
going."
He and Dana had been friends for years. Their friendship
would help
them for the time to come. As their parents would be away, Dana
and
Bowie could find support with each other. Several years later, the
2
would have to face a very different crisis. They would have to
fight
the Robotech Masters. The Robotech Masters, supreme rulers of
the
Zentraedi and creators of Robotechnology, who had left their
homeworld
of Tirol in search of Zor's battlefortress. So, although nobody
of the
REF knew, their initial goal for the mission had already failed
before
they even had left Earth. The effort to enter talks with the
Masters
failed, because the Masters had made other plans.
Rolf
Emmerson, general in the Army of the Southern Cross, had been
chosen by
Vince and Jean to guard their son, while they would be away.
The last few
days, he had tried to spend time with Bowie, to get him
to know the boy.
That seemed to have a good result. Bowie trusted him,
and had
said:"Uncle Rolf, I'm going to enjoy my stay with you." His
optimism
would help Bowie through the time before he would see his
father and
mother again.
Not only members of the military forces were moving
their possesions
to their new homes inside the SDF-3. Many civilians had
been selected
to join the REF during it's mission to Tirol. Most of them
had lived
inside the SDF-1 after it made it's fold-jump to Pluto. One of
the
most prominent citizens of that time had been requested by Dr. Lang
to
travel along with the REF to Tirol. Lynn Minmei had pondered
about
that for quite a while. She knew the trip was going to be a long
one,
but remembering the time on board the SDF-1, she decided to
accept
Lang's request. He thought it would boost the moral of the
inhabitants
of Pioneer City, and should it be neccesary, they could
utilize
Minmei's singing as a disruptive tactic. Nobody knew exactly what
to
expect once they reached Tirol. Exedore and Breetai considered it
a
possibilty that the fleet could run into a very warm welcome. Or
be
totally ignored. Their uncertainty gave evidence of the great
gamble
everybody was taking in the REF. Minmei, however, didn't think
about
that. "Well, here we are!" she said, trying to disguise
her
nervousness. Janice, her good friend and singing partner taxed
the
appartment. It was fully equiped with everything you could dream
of.
"It looks all right. No place like home, I say." Janice's
optimism
even superseeded that of Minmei. Minmei on the other hand, had
changed
in the last 10 years. The events surrounding her, the fighting,
her
becoming a big star, the near total destruction of Earth and most
of
all Rick Hunter. She had lost him to Lisa Hayes. Now, she had to go
on
without him. From the first floor, Janice called Minmei. "Come
and
look at this! Oh, these rooms are perfect. I'm going to enjoy
this
trip for sure." Below, Minmei thought:"This isn't a cruise.
Who knows
what might be waiting for us in the future."
"Attention!"
a voice shouted. "Admiral on the bridge." Lisa entered
the
bridge, and all 5 bridge-officers saluted. Lisa saluted, and
looked
around. It reminded her of the bridge of the SDF-1, which was
no surprise,
since it's lay-out had been retained for the SDF-3. Only
the systems were
updated. She walked over to the front of the bridge,
to the window. Now
she looked at the closed baydoors, but soon,
thousands of stars would be
seen through that window. She turned and
faced the bridge-crew. As first
officer, Mary spoke for the
bridge:"Bridge crew reporting,
admiral." Lisa greeted her, and went
over to her position.
"Thank you, lieutenant Wood." Lisa shook Mary's
hand.
"Major general Hunter will be here soon. I'm sure he will be
pleased
to work with you." "We'll do our best, admiral."
Just
a few hours remained before the SDF-3 would leave it's bay and
set out for
it's voyage. Aboard the cruiser Tirpitz, colonel Edwards
requested a
status report of his aide. "Yes, and I want it within 20
minutes."
He didn't like the reply. "I don't care, just do it." And he
disconnected.
"Idiots, we've only got a few hours, and there still are
problems
with the second thruster." He left the communication console
and
stepped over to the captains seat, and sat down. "I don't think it
would
take this long to repair on Hunter's ship." Rick Hunter, the man
he
hated ever since he saw him leave the Grand Cannon, together with
Lisa
Hayes. He blamed him for his injuries, for the loss of his eye,
for his
long recovery. However, he had his duty to perform, and that
was what he
would do. At least, he would make sure it looked that way.
"Sir,
all personel are aboard." Colonel Reinhard informed Rick.
"Right,
how are the supplies progressing?" "Colonel Stuart said the
last
batch is now being loaded aboard." Reinhard replied. "I'm going
over
to the bridge. Tell Dr. Lang I want to meet him there." Rick left
and
went to the bridge. "Max. Hey Max.", the blue haired leader of
the
Skull squadron turned his head. "Hi Rick." Together they
continued
their walk. "How are you? Must have been difficult to have
to let go
of Dana." Max nodded. "Yes it was, Miriya,... I think
she hadn't
realized how much it would mean to her." They reached the
entrance
that lead to the City. "Boy, it feels weird, having to live
inside a
spaceship again." "Sure, but this time, it was meant
this way." They
greeted and Max took a cab. Rick took the elevator to
the bridge.
Max reached his new home. "It beats standard issue
quarters, that's
for sure." he mumbled as he entered the appartment.
"Miriya, are you
home?" he called. "I'm over here, in the
kitchen, Max." Miriya
appeared from there, and it was clear she had
been crying. "Oh, Hey,
come here." he whispered, trying to
comfort his wife. Miriya put her
face on his chest and wept. Max caressed
her. "It's better for her
this way. Living here, among all these hurried
people. Rico will see
to it that she has a good time." Miriya
sniffed. "I know, Max." she
took a handkerchief. "I'll be
fine." Tomorrow, the REF would be on
it's way to Tirol. Miriya knew,
she had to do her duty. As leader of
the Red Hearts squadron, she was
responsible for all that served under
her. She couldn't let her feelings
put them in jeopardy.
When he entered the bridge, Rick was surprised
to see Lisa was still
there. "Oh, hi Rick, I was just telling your
crew about the SDF-1." 5
young female faces looked at Rick. Then
looked at each other, some
gigled. He felt foolish:"Hey, what's going
on?" "Oh, come on Rick, I
just told them how we first met."
Lisa smiled. "Oh brother," Rick
thought, "I'm in trouble.
They'll never forget those things." Sussanna
received a message.
"Admiral, the commander of the Tirpitz let's you
know the repairs
will be completed in time." Lisa acknowledged it.
"Thank you.
Well Rick, it's your bridge now." She walked to the door.
"Don't
make it too rough for them, Mr. Lingerie." On the bridge, 5
girls
laughed. Rick wished he could sink through the floor. "THAT's
what
she told them? Now I'm really in trouble." He scratched his head,
then
sat down in the commanders seat. He shrugged, then took on his
task as
commander of the SDF-3. "We should begin take off procedures,
don't
you all aggree? So, let's do it!" First officer Mary Wood
remarked:"All
preparations have been carried out." "All right." Rick
paused,
"Notify the Factory that we are going to depart."
Outside
the SDF-3, all air-locks disconnected and were retracted.
Nobody could
enter or leave the ship any more. The Robotech
Expeditonary Force was
ready to leave. "This is moon base Luna,
calling SDF-3. All vessels
standing by for take off." "Roger, moon
base Luna, message received
and understood." Mary checked her monitor,
and one blip appeared over
the moon, then 2 more, soon it were 10, 20,
50. "Sir, all craft of
moon base Luna are leaving the base and en
route to the rendez-vous
point." "Thank you, signall the fleet to
proceed as
planned." He got up from his chair and walked over to Lang.
"This
must be a very special moment for you, not?" The German Lang
studied
some of the monitors. "Everything runs beautifully. I see no
problems.
We can leave any moment." "Bay controll, this is SDF-3.
Requesting
opening of baydoors." Mary's heart pounded in her chest.
"This
is bay-controll. Request granted. Baydoors opening." The doors
rumbled,
then split and moved apart. Stars became visible. "Outside
gravity
0G. Disconnecting mounts." For a moment, the great vessel
shocked,
then it floated. "All right. Start all engines, we are
leaving."
For nine years, Rick and many others had worked for this
moment. It was a
moment that would be a bookmark in history. The
Robotech Expeditionary
Force went on its mission to Tirol.
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Next
on Robotech II: Sentinels, Guardians of Earth: The REF enters
orbit around
Mars. There, Mars Division joins the fleet. From that
location, the fleet will
fold to Tirol. Tirol, homeworld of the
Robotech Masters, but now a planet,
ravaged by the Invid, a vicious
race, whose sole objective is to recover
the Flower of Life. The
survivors of the Invid invasion of Tirol are
desperately trying to
elude the hordes of biomechanical creatures, that
patroll their
planet. Little do the Tirolians know, that a vast force is
headed
their way. A force, lead by survivors of another Robotech
war.
Be watching for Rendez Vous, the next thrilling episode in the
epic
saga of Robotech II: Sentinels, Guardians of Earth.