tz.cobra strike-第9章
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Pyre's eyes were again locked with his and unconsciously Justin braced for a second outburst。 But it didn't e。 〃Okay；〃 Pyre said softly。 〃I just wanted to make sure you knew what you were getting into。 Believe it or not； I do understand how you feel 。 。。 though you'll find that others may not。〃 He stood up； and a hint of the old Almo Pyre peeked through for an instant。 〃I'll let Joshua e and talk to you now。 I'll be in the office across the hall； just e on over when you're finished。 Take your time； but try not to make this one of those wide…ranging starvation sessions you two are famous for。〃 With a glimmer of a smile he left the room。
Justin let out a shuddering sigh of relief。 His heartbeat was heading back toward normal when his twin arrived a minute later。 〃Almo told me to keep this talk under six months；〃 Joshua said； seating himself in the recently vacated desk chair。 〃Do we really talk that much？〃
〃Only together；〃 Justin said。
〃Probably true；〃 the other conceded； running a critical eye over his brother。 〃So。 How do you feel？〃
〃From the surgery； fine。 From Almo's little talk； like someone just threw an oversized gantua at me。 Accurately。〃
Joshua nodded his miseration。 〃I know how you feel。 So 。。。 what do you think？〃
〃Sounds like something I'd really like to do… or it did before Almo went into an amazingly deep discourage mode。 I gather you also have reservations？〃
Joshua frowned。 〃Not especially； aside from the obvious aversions to getting myself killed。 Who said I did？〃
〃Almo implied someone was having problems with the plan。〃
Joshua's frown became a pained grimace。 〃Probably referring to Mom。〃
〃Mom。〃 Justin ground his left fist hard into his right palm with chagrin at having forgotten all about her in the excitement…and an instant later the stab of pain from both knuckles and palm reminded him that； even with the limitations imposed on it by the neckwrap puter； his new strength…enhancing servo network wasn't something he could afford to ignore。 Fortunately； the skeletal laminae had made his bones virtually unbreakable； which meant that this time he'd get away with only bruises。 On his pride； as well as on his skin。 〃Grumfick it； I didn't even think of what this would do to her；〃 he admitted to Joshua。 〃She been told yet？〃
〃Oh； yeah…and believe me； you were having lots more fun in surgery。〃 Joshua shook his head。 〃I don't know。 Maybe we ought to pass this up。〃
〃What did she say？〃
〃About what you'd expect；〃 the other sighed。 〃Dead set against it emotionally； only marginally more for it intellectually； and feeling generally betrayed that Corwin would even suggest such a thing。 We tried to convince her that you were getting off easier than if
you'd been assigned to Caelian； or even to the spine leopard extermination squads； but I don't think she believed us。〃
〃Almo doesn't believe that；〃 Justin pointed out dryly。 〃Why should she？〃
Joshua waved a hand in futility。 〃I didn't invent the art of wishful thinking； I just market it locally。〃
〃Yeah。〃 Justin found a vacant corner to stare at for a moment； then returned his gaze to this brother。 〃So you really think we should pass this up？〃
〃To be brutally honest； no。〃 Joshua began ticking off fingers。 〃Corwin's basic idea sounds good； and it's obvious we're the only two in the Worlds who could pull it off。 We're likely to also be the only ones aboard who share Dad's view that hiring ourselves out is a dangerous precedent。 And finally…〃 He grinned suddenly； shyly。 〃Heck； Justin； you felt it in school； too。 We're Moreaus…sons of the Cobra； Troft War veteran； governor emeritus； original Aventinian pioneer Jonny Moreau himself。 People expect something great from us。〃
〃That's a pretty blithering reason to do something。〃
〃By itself； sure。 But bined with reason number two； it means our report and remendations will carry a hefty bit of inertia when we get back from Qasama 。。。 and given the current Council leaning； Dad may need that extra bit of weight to keep them from doing anything stupid。〃
And on the other hand； Justin thought grimly； is what it'll do to Mom。 Your basic no…win situation。 But Joshua was right 。。。 and if there was one thing they'd learned from both parents； it was that personal fort and preference were never to stand in the way of service to the whole。 〃All right；〃 he said at last。 〃If you're game； so am I。 〃Gantuas； hell： charge！〃 and all that。〃
〃Okay。〃 Joshua stood up。 〃Well； then； we'd better get to it。 Almo's got some serious sweat waiting for
you； I don't doubt； and I've got a couple of surgeons down the hall warming up an operating table for
me。
〃Surgeons？〃 Justin frowned； getting…carefully…to his feet。 〃What do they want you for？〃
Joshua winked slyly。 〃You'll find out。 For now； suffice it to say that it's something that'll let you be the best me possible when we get to Qasama。〃
〃The best what？ e on； Joshua…〃
〃See you in a couple of months；〃 Joshua grinned and slipped out the door。
You and your stupid guessing games； Justin thought after him； and for a moment considered chasing him down and badgering whatever this was out of him。 But Almo was waiting across the hall； and we're not 16 years old anymore； he reminded himself。 Squaring his shoulders； he headed out to confront his new tutor。
Telephone screens had never in their long history e anywhere near the fine…detail resolution even the simplest puter displays required。 It was a failing deliberately built in； Jonny had once heard； not for financial reasons but psychosocial ones。 Wrinkles； worry lines； minor emotional perturbations…all were edited out； to the point that if the picture on the screen was happy； sad； or angry； it could be safely assumed the person himself was deep into the corresponding state。
It was a shock； therefore； to see how utterly tired Corwin appeared。
〃As of ten minutes ago we were back to deadlock； Dad；〃 his eldest son told him； shaking his head。 〃Of course； the Tlossies are really bargaining for the Baliu demesne； and Speaker One has only limited flexibility to work with。 Expecially on the survey mission budget。 Every time we try to add something he has to take something else away。 Or so he claims。〃
Jonny glanced over the screen。 Chrys； seated at the dining room table； was pretending to be engrossed in the collection of electronics parts she'd spread out there； but he knew she was listening to the conversation。 〃Maybe I'd better e back down there； then；〃 he told Corwin。 〃See if I can help。〃
〃Not worth it；〃 the other shook his head。 〃Governor Telek's bargaining at least as hard as you could； and everyone's keeping out of each other's way for a change。 Besides； the temp's dropped ten degrees since sundown。〃
Jonny grimaced； but it was just one more environmental factor he'd had to learn to live with。 Capitalia was in the middle of the first cold snap of autumn； and moving in and out of heated buildings was more than his arthritic joints could stand。 The only alternatives to hiding indoors were heated suits or extra pain medication； neither of which expecially appealed to him。 〃All right；〃 he told his son。 〃But if you guys don't break for the evening soon； call me back and I'll relieve you。 You look beat。〃
〃I'll be all right。 The main reason I called was to check a couple of things on this parallel survey mission request you put in。 How much of that are you willing for the Worlds to finance？〃
〃Not a single quarter；〃 Jonny told him flatly。 〃At the bottom line this is a trade deal； Corwin； and no one trades for merchandise he hasn't even seen； let alone inspected。 Of course； since it's the Pua demesne that's actually offering the five planets； you can probably insist the Speaker charge them the survey costs。 All that'll ultimately do is throw the issue back to Pua and Baliu to work out between themselves； but at least it should get it out of our hair。〃
〃Yeah。〃 Corwin shook his head in bemusement； 〃Hard to believe this collection of business cutthroats actually got together long enough to fight a war。〃
〃They did。 Believe me； they did。 And there's nothing that says they couldn't do it again。〃
〃Point taken。 Well 。 。 。 are you willing for us to use
the Menssana for the survey mission if
