The Martian Inheritance

By T S Paul

The revolution is over and the corrupt government officials are in prison. A Secret Society called the Cabal has risen and has one goal, control of the Galaxy. Athena Lee and her family find themselves caught in the center of this new conflict when the Cabal tries to take over her planet. This secret group has subverted the military who believe if they can't have it no one can. War is on the horizon and Athena and her friends are the only ones who can prevent the ultimate destruction of her home.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Great God Pan Publishing, Inc
• Release date: Apr 17, 2019

T S Paul

I'm now into my second year as a published author. With over 25 works under my belt already my pace is relentless. Writing was never a goal of mine growing up. I really did fall into this accidentally. My wife and family knew of my love of books and urged me to try writing. It wasn't until an author i befriended gave me a short push off a long pier that i really gave it a go. And what a go that was! Athena Lee and Agatha Blackmore have given way to over 50 short stories. I write a lot. The future is in books and I'm in it for the long haul. Keep your eyes peeled for New and exciting things coming from me this year. I'm Excited, are you? This year i have expanded into the wonderful world of Cookbooks. I changed careers in the early 2000s switching from Retail management at Waldenbooks and going to Culinary School at L'Ecole Culinaire-Saint Louis in Missouri. Graduating near the very top of my class i moved on to work at the Renaissance Grand Hotel for my internship and later Masterpiece BBQ in Chesterfield, Mo as kitchen Manager. My co-writer and partner in crime for the current Tie-in cookbooks is Taki Drake. She is both an fiction writer and recipe hoarder like myself. Expect to see much more from her in the near future as she will be writing inside my Federal Witch Universe. Recently I allied myself with Phoenix Prime. Late in 2016 a group of authors entered into the Phoenix Prime writers course sponsored initially by the 20books to 50k Facebook group, of which i am a original member. I was involved with the group from it's inception and its sole admin moderator for half a year. Writer, Psychologist, and Computer security specialist extraordinaire Kat Lind chose to teach the class. Several other Authors were asked to mentor and teach special classes. I was honored to be asked to do some of that. The Group is made up of over 30 authors across all Genres. Many are just starting their publishing careers and i expect greatness from them. Keep your eyes peeled for New and exciting things coming from me this year. I'm Excited, are you? Check in at my Website for more information and Free stuff https://tspaul.blogspot.com/ For Coffee Mugs, T-Shirts, Tote Bags, and a whole lot More http://phoenixprimerising.com Born a Witch Drafted by the FBI! Conjuring Quantico Magical Probi Special Agent in Charge Witness Enchantment Night of the Unicorn Invisible Elder - TBD Blood on the Moon - TBD Child of Darkness -TBD A Draft of Dragons -TBD Cat’s Night Out, Tails from the Federal Witch Audio Coming Soon Darkness Revealed Standard of Honor Series Shade of Honor Coven Codex -TBD A confluence of Covens -TBD Conflict of Commitments -TBD Standard of Honor -TBD Cookbooks From the Federal Witch Universe Marcella’s Garden Cookbook Fergus Favorites Cookbook Marcella's Summer Bounty Cookbook - Coming Soon Marcella's Autumn Harvest Cookbook Athena Lee Chronicles The Forgotten Engineer Engineering Murder Ghost ships of Terra Revolutionary Insurrection Imperial Subversion The Martian Inheritance Infiltration Prelude to War War to the Knife Ghosts of Noodlemass Past Athena Lee Universe Shades of Learning Space Cadets - Coming Soon Short Story Collections Wilson’s War A Colony of CATTs Box Sets Chronicles of Athena Lee - Books 1-3 Chronicles of Athena Lee - Books 4-6 Chronicles of Athena Lee - Books 7-9 plus the prequel The Federal Witch: The Collected Works, Book 1 The Federal Witch: The Collected Works, Book 2 Standalone or tie-ins The Tide: The Multiverse Wave The Lost Pilot Uncommon Life Kutherian Gambit Alpha Class. The Etheric Academy book 1 Alpha Class The Etheric Academy Book 2 Anthology's Phoenix Galactic The Expanding Universe Book 2 Cupid’s Bow Mysterious Hearts Haunted Hearts Non-Fiction Get that Sh@t off your Cover!

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Special thanks to my wife Heather who keeps me grounded and to Merlin the Cat, we are his minions.

Chapter 1

The music was loud, the lights were flashing, and the dancers were hot and sweaty. And I was having what had to be one of the best times of my entire life. The new nightclub we were in was jumping! Dar and I were out on the dance floor with several dozen other couples trying to keep up with the dance moves flashing on the big screens on the walls. It was something new called ‘line dancing.’ The dances moved with the flow of the music. Left-foot, right-foot, thrust, wave your arms, the dances were filled with similar movements. I like to think we were a striking couple out on the floor. Dar looked particularly good in her dance outfit. Clothing with sparkles built into it was all the rage, and every time the lights flashed we sparkled. The club had a huge mirror ball in the ceiling that was throwing flashing lights and sparks in every direction.

Athena, how did you get tickets to this place? I heard from one on my Marines this is the hottest new club on the planet!

Dar I just knew someone.

"You just have to tell me who! Just the tickets would have been enough, but a private box and all those free drinks? Hon, who do you know to swing something like this?" Since it was obviously bugging her, I grabbed her arm and dragged her back to the VIP section. We had a private booth and our own waiters.

I pushed her down on the bench, and gave her a big kiss. Wrapping my arms around her shoulders I threw in a big hug. Thanks for looking out for me. This club is owned by the author of those new business books that everyone is talking about? The guy that somehow screwed that publishing company over?

I remember that guy. It was on the news Vid how nobody knows who he really is.

Yeah, him. He gave me the tickets and arranged for all this. The employees here are in awe that we ‘know’ the guy that employs them. No one here has ever met him.

Who the hell is this guy? If he tries something you’ll tell me right? I mean…

I started laughing. My big protective teddy bear. I leaned over and gave her another toe curling kiss. I put my lips next to her ear and whispered. It’s not like that. You know him too.

She pulled back from me and stared incredulously at me. I do?

I settled her back down and continued to whisper. I’m surprised you didn’t figure it out. The Author and owner’s name is Wilson Theai.

Theai? What kind of name is that?

I laughed again. Think about it, sweetie.

He face got all scrunched up as she thought about it, then she froze and looked at me. No! Really?

He told me that he got the credits for the club from some project that he had. You know how he is. He evades answering most questions.

But how? He’d have to talk and communicate with inspectors and officials. And how did he hire all these people?

He can do this hologram that is pretty impressive, if he has to everything else can be done by vid. I mean, he did it didn’t he?

Dar started laughing with me. Only you Athena! Only you could have an AI that opened his own Disco club!

I thought for sure that the robotic bartenders would have given it away? Well, that and this archaic music that he’s playing.

Dar was watching the RAM robots as they served drinks. They were pretty good at keeping up. I really don’t like the new name for those robots of yours.

Well, the factory president thought that it was ‘catchy.’ I really don’t care. The credits from the sales let me fund the tech schools and help the orphans that the revolution created.

You really should take credit for all that.

No, I have enough notoriety around here. Let the foundation we set up take the credit. I smiled at Dar. She was having a really good time. It was time for more dancing. I pulled her up off the bench and we joined the others out on the dance floor. The DJ was mixing some of the newer dance music in with the much older stuff. The song playing had a good beat and we could dance to it. It was something about ‘family’ but it was so loud in here that I couldn’t hear the words properly. The louder music faded out and a slower tune came on. Dar wrapped her strong arms around me and we danced with the other couples out on the floor. This night just could not get any more perfect. The music ended and more upbeat music began. I pulled Dar off the dance floor and we went up to the bar. The RAM robot was spinning around on the floor and dancing to the music. This particular one seemed to be a bit more articulated than the others.

Wilson, if you keep shaking the rear end of that robot, it’ll just fall off! I knew that he just had to be in here somewhere, the little devil can’t stay away from this music for some reason.

The robot froze at my words and turned in my direction. Athena, how did you know it was me?

Those words came from inside my head. I noticed that the robot had returned to making drinks. The beat of the music had changed and it was more poppy sounding. I took the drink and turned back to Dar, nodding my head back toward the VIP area. She followed me back and we sat down facing each other. Wilson I knew you just had to be in here somewhere, you can’t pass up good music.

He laughed and my whole head vibrated. I think one of my creators programmed it into me long ago. Something about this music seems right to me? Anyway, how are two enjoying the club?"

I relayed what he’d said to Dar. She asked him, How did you do all of this? It must have cost a fortune!

I ‘found’ some credits and was already planning this when the Cabal attacked the planet. This building used to belong to Hannibal. I bought it cheap, no one wanted to own something that a known traitor had. Everything was really easy. I made a whole bunch of credits when I swindled, I mean published those books.

"We know what you did to that publisher. We both appreciate you protecting me, you know that right? But I can take care of myself."

I could almost hear the smirk in his voice. Right, of course you can. I like to watch out for my big sister.

Well, however you did it this club is very impressive. What are you going to do when we leave for Mars next week?

That’s what I have managers for. Besides none of them have actually seen me. So how could they miss me? You girls have fun. It’s time for the robot dance! Just like that, I could feel his presence gone from my head. Out in the club the lights were beginning to spin around and the DJ began to speak.

"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! Thank you for this wonderful evening at The Robot Rebellion! We’re the hottest dance club this side of New Texas! The crowd was cheering and raising their glasses high. Now it’s time for the highlight of the evening the robot dance-a-thon!"

All the robots had come out from behind the bar and were lining up on the dance floor. The music started, this time it was a mix tape of all the really good stuff. The RAM robots began swinging their arms to the beat and doing their version of dancing. They were pretty good! Wilson built himself a club just so he could do the robot dance, with an audience no less! Dar and I joined the crowd and we yelled and clapped along with them.

It was really late when we eventually arrived back at the mansion. Wilson had even arranged for a limo. The really fancy limousine came complete with an interesting driver. The extremely large man with a bald head climbed out of the front. He was dressed in a new looking tuxedo. He opened our door and helped us out of the fancy aircar. You ladies have a nice evening he said as he drove off. What an incredible night.

Chapter 2

The next morning I was extremely hung over and not feeling well. It might have been all the free alcohol that ‘Wilson’ had been pouring into me. Dar didn’t look good either, but was playing the big-tough-Marine card and wouldn’t admit to it. We got off the elevator together and walked down the hall to the main kitchen. My family had grown less formal since the revolution. Instead of big and overly formal dressy events, we now had nice quiet meals together in the breakfast nook off the kitchen. As I opened the door, the bright light shining through the windows practically blinded me and a sharp pain entered my head. Ooh, sun…

My father and sister were already sitting at the table. Standing off to one side were their permanent bodyguards. When we opened the door, both of those had become very alert, seeing it was us, they stood down a bit.

Little sister, you need to learn how to hold your alcohol better. Look at Dar. The sun isn’t bothering her at all. Minerva pointed at my girlfriend who was trying not to shield her eyes.

Dar pushed past me and sat next to my sister lightly punching her on the shoulder. A stray ray of light hit Dar in the face as she sat down causing her to wince. Like me she was hurting.

‘Good morning Min. I kissed her cheek. Good morning, father." I kissed his cheek to. This had become a sort of morning ritual for the four of us.

As I sat at the table Sara, one of the cooks, brought me a nice cup of tea. Ma’am, would you like a light breakfast this morning? She had a slight gleam in her eye.

Thank you Sara, but no thanks. I’ll just have a piece of fruit this morning. I reached into the bowl on the table and took a Langerine. When this planet was first colonized, a collection of fruit trees were part of the crops available. None of them would produce any fruit. Several attempts by local gardeners to try cross pollination or grafting all failed. Samples of the types of fruit trees were sent off to one of the other already established colonies to try using gene splicing to fix them. The freighter captain that took the assignment got drunk one night during transit and accidentally mixed up all the samples. In later years he would swear that the Gods made him do it. When the newly altered plants came back the fruits that grew from them were very different. The company that did the alterations even stated in court that showed their records showed that they did the process correctly. The plants thrived after alteration and now the planet boasted langerine’s, organgefruits, and Limons. The langerine’s were my favorite, I enjoyed the sharp tangy lemon tasting fruit.

I peeled my fruit and watched the interplay between Min and Dar. For all their differences the two women had become pretty good friends.

Did you have a good time last night?

We did, thank you Min. We had the best seats in the house.

I meant to ask you about that. Just how did you get tickets to that new club anyway?

I laughed and in a