Eagle (Jacob Hull)

by Debenham, Kindal

  He trailed off, and Al-shira nodded. “That’s right. No matter whether or not the Oduran League keeps their end of the deal, they are going to find a surprise waiting for them the next time they come after us. They might know about the ironside modifications—Yeseti’s probably telling them everything she knows—but they haven’t seen anything like what we’ll be able to do now.”

  “Right.” Jacob thought back to the conversation he’d had with Leon before the battle had begun. “That’s not the only thing I want to work on. There’s something else, something I’m going to want to talk with Michael about.” He smiled. “Then we might be able to set up something a bit more out of the box to surprise our Oduran friends.”

  Al-shira looked at him, questioning, but Jacob waved it away with a laugh. “I’ll explain on the way to Reefhome, but all I’m going to say for now is if the Council and the House like the Ironsides designs, they’re going to love what I’ve got planned next.” He fought another burst of laughter at the annoyed expression on her face and held up both hands defensively. “Before we get into that, is there anything else you’re holding out on me about? Any other miraculous surprise the Council and the House have decided to grant me? Or maybe there’s something High Seat Smithson has done?”

  “Nothing left but bad news, I’m afraid.” Al-shira’s expression grew serious, though Jacob could sense a hint of humor behind the façade. “There have been a few administrative changes within the Navy since you left. Apparently, the Council and the House have decided the Navy cannot effectively oversee the operations of an intelligence agency while still performing their other duties.”

  For a couple of seconds, Jacob stared at her. “Are you serious? They’ve got to be joking! We’ve just barely started to piece together the intelligence network again, and they’re going to take that capability away from us? How stupid do they think I am?”

  Al-shira wagged one slender finger at him. “Actually, the Council and the House haven’t tried to take control of the Intelligence operations either. They’ve just been convinced they should split the Intelligence community off into its own service branch. It would have more independence compared to the Marines, but the agency would still interface with the rest of the military without causing problems like awkward transfers between Intelligence and the rest of the Navy. We could avoid creating the sort of empire-building among flag officers we’ve been used to as well.”

  The fact the words were too well-practiced penetrated the haze of anger in Jacob’s mind. He checked his own building temper and cast Al-shira a second look. She had a familiar look of amusement in her eyes, and he began to suspect he knew exactly who had proposed the idea in the first place. “Well Captain Al-shira, go on. If they are planning on building a whole new organization, who have they picked to lead it?”

  With a smile, Al-shira plucked the reader from his hands and set it down on the desk. “Well, that’s where things start getting tough.” She started to walk away from him across the room, ticking her points off on her fingers. “First, it would have to be somebody already entrenched in the community, someone we could trust to select a good team to lead it. Second, it would have to be someone respected in both the Navy and the Intelligence worlds, preferably someone with extensive tactical experience and strategic oversight.”

  Jacob felt his suspicions settling firmer into reality. “Sounds like that narrows it down a lot.”

  “It does, and it only gets worse.” Al-shira turned back to him, approaching him slowly. “Third, it would have to be someone you trust. This batch of politicians may not like you very well, but they also recognize how close a call they just had. They aren’t about to let anything like this happen again, and they recognize whoever they choose will have to work well with you.”

  “Interesting.” Jacob let a smile grow on his lips. “I imagine the fourth point is that it should be someone with the foresight to suggest the change to begin with?”

  Al-shira smiled. “Why Admiral Ironsides, you got that one all on your own!” She leaned in a little, still grinning openly. “This opens up all kinds of chances for us. We can screen out Kenning’s cronies as we go, build an entirely new network of agents, bring in officers and create departments specializing only in information warfare…” As she trailed off, her grin grew. “The sky’s the limit, as the old saying goes.”

  Jacob felt a glow of joy run through him, though it was tempered with more than a little irritation. “So you’re taking off with my Intelligence section and getting yourself put at the head of the monstrosity. Not the best welcome home present, Naomi.”

  There wasn’t a trace of remorse on Al-shira’s face. “That’s Director Naomi Al-shira to you, High Admiral. My transfer to the new agency was effective the moment you received my new orders, which happen to be on that reader over there.” She pointed at the discarded device and turned back to him with one eyebrow arched. “And if you don’t like it, maybe next time you’ll decide to take me with you, Ironsides.”

  Jacob threw up his hands in surrender. “That’s enough, I get it. Any other surprises I should be worried about, Naomi?” Then a sudden, brilliant moment of insight froze him. “Wait a minute. Are you still going to be in my chain of command?”

  An utterly innocent and completely unconvincing expression stole across Al-shira’s face. “Why no, High Admiral. Naturally an independent organization will have its own chain of comm—”

  Jacob kissed her before she finished the sentence. When they broke the contact a few minutes later, he was laughing and didn’t quite know why. “You are one devious woman, Director Al-shira. I have no idea how I’m going to keep up with you.”

  She brushed a hand along his face and smiled. “I’m sure you’ll figure something out.” Then Al-shira stepped back and raised an eyebrow at him. “Now, Admiral Ironsides, would you like to take your new intelligence chief out to dinner, or are you really going to sit here and go over briefings all day?”

  Jacob followed her out the door, grinning. As he slid the door shut on the office and walked with her down the hall, it was hard to keep from laughing. He’d thought the end of the war had been an ending for everything, but now he knew better. What he faced now was a new beginning, and with Al-shira by his side, he had no doubt things were going to be interesting from then on.

  Telling stories has been a part of Kindal Debenham’s life ever since he first put down a book, looked around and asked himself ‘But what happened next?’ That question led him to write his own stories to find the answer he was looking for, and from then on he was hooked. Writing became a passion that followed him through school and led him to the writing group where he met his incredible wife-to-be, Emily. Somehow, she continues to tolerate him, and they have on baby girl, born in March 2011, and are expecting a new baby boy in December 2013. Writing has brought him this far, and he hopes it will continue to accompany him for the rest of his life. He’s still trying to find the answer to what happens next, and he is grateful to all those who are supporting him in his journey. Thanks for your support, and he hopes you enjoy the story!

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