Grubane: Lost Tales Of Solace, #2
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Major Grubane is commander of the Aurikaa, the most feared cruiser in the UFS arsenal. His crew is handpicked and fiercely loyal. Together, they have never failed a mission.
But this time he's been sent to a key planet that is caught up in political tensions at the centre of the freedom debate. What he thought was a simple diplomatic mission turns out to be the hardest choice of his career. His orders: eliminate one million inhabitants of the planet, and ensure their compliance.
Grubane has also rediscovered an ancient game called chess, and plays it against the warship's sentient AI as a form of mental training. But maybe it could become more than that as he finds himself asking questions.
Can orders be reinterpreted? How many moves ahead is it possible for one man to plan? And how many players are involved in this game?
Lost Tales of Solace are short side-stories set in the Lost Solace universe.
Karl Drinkwater
Karl Drinkwater writes dystopian space opera, dark suspense and diverse social fiction. If you want compelling stories and characters worth caring about, then you're in the right place. Welcome! Karl lives in Scotland and owns two kilts. He has degrees in librarianship, literature and classics, but also studied astronomy and philosophy. Dolly the cat helps him finish books by sleeping on his lap so he can't leave the desk. When he isn't writing he loves music, nature, games and vegan cake. Don't miss out! Enter your email at karldrinkwater.substack.com to be notified about his new books. His website is karldrinkwater.uk
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Grubane
Lost Tales Of Solace Book 2
Karl Drinkwater
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Grubane
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Contents
1.Set Up
2.Theory A
3.Opening Moves
4.Theory B
5.Middlegame
6.Theory C
7.Endgame
8.Theory D
9.Post-mortem In Three Parts
10.Bonus Chapter: How To Beat An AI
About The Author
Other Titles
Author’s Notes
Set Up
Fifty turns are up. It is another draw,
I say.
Grubane leans over the chequered board. It is a physical one //component: lacquered hardwood; light pieces in polished chrome, dark ones in matt iron//. His brow furrows. Then he nods, as if at the few remaining pieces which have jumped and slid but been unable to achieve a decisive finish.
So it is, Aurikaa12.
We both played perfectly.
No one ever plays perfectly,
he tells me. "The game, by its nature, is a battle between two imperfect minds. All we can do is make fewer mistakes than our opponent, and hide – or recover from – those we do make."
The board is one of the few decorative elements in Grubane’s personal quarters. It sits on a table below the main viewscreen. I can see it clearly from seven different cameras. I call out moves and Grubane makes them for me when it is my turn. He places physical pieces with care, always facing the correct way. Their bases clack against the polished board. The bare white walls and surfaces of the room cause reverberation //duration: 48 milliseconds// which most humans would only notice subconsciously, but which can cause communication to seem more serious. Acoustic bafflement is a topic I have been studying this week.
Do draws frustrate you?
I ask. A draw against me is still an amazing feat. I calculate up to a hundred moves ahead. The further ahead a player explores, the better they can comprehend threats from every given position.
Keep telling yourself that’s all it takes, you upstart splinter.
There is no humour in his voice, but with a practised speaker such as him, external tone and delivery are controlled. I consider this form of gruffness to be different from the one he uses to reprimand his crew. Insults as endearments rather than fierce corrections. That places me in a category that would make me feel special, were such feelings possible.
It has been a long game //duration: 124.7 minutes// while we wait for orders. His sternum cracks as he stands and stretches, an appropriately hard sound for hard surfaces to repeat.
The brute force of millions of calculations can lead to long sequences of attrition, when one decisive and intuitive move might have made your opponent resign,
he continues.
I never resign.
I know. It’s an example of your predictability.
You are trying to distract me,
I say. My estimate based on your performance in our many games is that you only think up to twenty moves ahead. That is far better than most humans, but I still have a huge advantage. If you would like to win more often, I can lower my foresight horizon to a more human level.
He turns to micro-camera three, and leans in so that his face looms large. It is a face that betrays too little information, and too much. There is no expression, no crinkled lines revealing subdermal muscular betrayals of emotion; and yet, the tattoos across his cheek and nose contain inbuilt Q-codes that divulge to me a list of awards and accomplishments, cross-referenced to the Mil-Com sec-systems. I can read his face like a book, but an uninteresting one about historical events with no human dimension, except between the lines.
No need,
he says. My human perspective occasionally gives me the edge. I’d say we know each other well enough to be fairly matched.
Unlike some humans, he avoids easy options. His bedsheets are coarse fibre, and he eats his oatmeal with water and salt, rather than milk and sugar.
//Priority message incoming.//
Major Grubane, long-range comms have been received, timed to match our arrival,
I announce.
Good. Have my officers convene on the bridge. We’ll see what’s what.
I cannot comply – the message is for your eyes only. Routed via Mil-Com, but originating from UFS Central Authority.
At that point most humans would say Strange,
or seem puzzled. Grubane does not disappoint me with anything so obvious.
Play it.
I utilise the main viewscreen, highest definition, all cameras but the one I currently use blocked off for privacy.
A man appears on the screen. There is a yellowish tinge to his skin //RGB: 247/240/167//. He wears golden clothes and a tall hat //designation: High-Mighter headgear, religious connotation, possibilities of interpersonal weaponisation//. A caption appears beneath him:
Sector 7 Primogenitor Gillesto Lainy
The most senior UFS administrative official in that sector, he is known for //redacted: inquiry ends//.
Major Grubane,
says the tall man on the screen. I am working directly with your superiors. We have determined that Nuafri harbours anti-unification terrorists. Their planetary government has been unwilling to apprehend them. This is a breach of UFS protective constitutional sovereignty, and nullifies acceptance of the Border Compact Agreement, thus declaring Nuafri a rogue state, not an independent state.
The Primogenitor’s eyes glitter as he speaks. //Unexpected light refraction, no visible tears; conclusion: possibly implants.// The Aurikaa is to enact Millesimation Protocol 4, subsection A6H, in order to set an example that the rule of law cannot be ignored. Time is of the essence. Transmission ends.
After moments of immobility, just focussed on the now blank screen, Grubane asks me: Does it stand?
It is all official as far as I can detect,
I respond immediately. The message is triple-sealed and coded, handshakes authenticated, route relay connections unbroken. I have no cause to doubt veracity.
No more words from the major. He snatches his ceremonial knife //polycarbonate double-razor// and clips it to his belt. He was already fully dressed in his black military uniform //reinforced PolyVerbex, thread count 220; decoration: braided epaulettes//. I remain viewing from my single perspective camera, though now I am looking at his back. I suspect he wants to hide any involuntary signs such as iris dilation that might imply emotional reaction, because I also suspect he wanted to say something to the Primogenitor and has been frustrated. Long-distance comms enable only one-way transmission unless