Chapter 378 - No Communications

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is your Flight Commander Avy Shanmin at your service. "The voice presented itself in a somewhat mischievous, but awkward tone.

This Avy Shanmin wasn"t even trying to be polite, and you could feel a profound disgust. From her slightly hoa.r.s.e voice, she did not seem to appreciate her forced awakening, and unlike the other pa.s.sengers she unfortunately knew the reason why.

Jake and the other partic.i.p.ants were also in the know thanks to the synopsis provided by the Oracle System, but the rest of the crew was not. Predictably, the captain of the t.i.tan Pearl quickly abandoned trivialities to get to the point.

"Sigh... I hope you are enjoying your trip with us and that you are recovering well from your cryosleep. Alas, I have two pieces of bad news to tell you."

The unsuspecting native pa.s.sengers, easily recognizable by their boundless enthusiasm, suddenly put down their cutlery and stopped smiling stupidly. Of course, not all these pa.s.sengers were filled with happiness.

Quite a few had poorly recovered from hypersleep or had not yet mourned the relatives and friends they had left behind on Riva. After all the time spent sleeping, it would be a miracle if these relatives were still alive.

All these reactions were reasonable, but the commander"s subsequent statements were not going to make things any better...

"Cough, I"m not cut out for announcing this kind of thing..." Avy Shanmin complained in frustration throughout the refectory, thinking she had turned off her microphone before realizing her mistake. "d.a.m.n it. Where"s the b.i.t.c.h in charge of the events when you need her?! And where is my coffee?!"

A sound of an object smas.h.i.+ng on the floor, followed by a flurry of insults directed at the poor "b.i.t.c.h" resounded throughout the refectory before communication was suddenly cut off.

At that very moment, the heads of all the pa.s.sengers were funny and Jake was no less puzzled. A few minutes later, the sound amplifiers crackled again and another much softer, professional female voice addressed them.

"Ahem, sorry for the inconvenience. I am Fuj Xuri, the chief host of this cruise and will be at your disposal throughout your stay. As the commander has suggested, we do indeed have two pieces of bad news for you. However, depending on your point of view you might see this as a gift.

"I feel you are impatient, so let"s stop kidding around. The first bad news is that we haven"t arrived. Your hypersleep was interrupted halfway through the trip because of an anomaly detected in the s.h.i.+p. Based on our current flying speed, we won"t reach Riva 2 for another 79 years."

"What?!"

This outraged reaction was not just from the native pa.s.sengers. The Players were also shocked. The Ordeal introduction was about a call for help coming from a beacon lost in s.p.a.ce, not an anomaly inside the s.h.i.+p.

They were two very different things. In the first case, the s.h.i.+p was perfectly functional while in the second case they didn"t know what they were dealing with.

The pa.s.sengers were not fooled and immediately began to consider the worst-case scenarios. Within seconds, the joyful atmosphere in the dining hall fell into panic and turmoil.

Perhaps because she had access to the camera or because of the commander"s glare, the host quickly corrected the situation before it got out of hand,

"Don"t panic! The t.i.tan Pearl is doing well. We"ll just do a routine check-up and that"s great, we"re only three weeks away from the Yotai s.h.i.+en 3 s.p.a.ce Station and after making contact with the station we"ll go there to refuel and make any needed repairs."

The quieter pa.s.sengers started whispering to each other again and Jake listened to them so as not to miss anything they were talking about. It turned out that no one had ever heard of the s.p.a.ce station. Other than knowing that it was under the direct jurisdiction of the Galactic Consortium, their knowledge level was zero. Nevertheless, the host had no reason to lie to them.

"I don"t like it". Jake thought inwardly as he exchanged a meaningful glance with Will.

He was beginning to get a good idea of how the scenario would unfold. Xi also shared his pessimism.

[If our goal was to maximize our chances of survival, we could take control of the s.h.i.+p and prevent it from docking to this station at all costs, but our Main Ordeal Mission is to discover the truth behind a call for help signal that hasn"t happened yet.]

[My guess is that the signal will either come from the station or from an object nearby. In either case, the t.i.tan Pearl will be involved. Before being a transport s.h.i.+p, it is a heavily armed star battles.h.i.+p created and designed for military use. The s.h.i.+p"s crew is primarily composed of highly skilled military personnel. They are perfectly qualified to handle this type of situation.]

Jake nodded with an impa.s.sive expression, then listened to the second bad news announcement.

"The second bad news is that the s.p.a.ce station in question is not responding. The station is trapped in an electromagnetic storm of gigantic magnitude that has been raging for nearly a hundred years and communications have long since become impossible. We expect turbulence as we pa.s.s through this area.

"Even without this anomaly, the t.i.tan Pearl would have been forced to deactivate the crew"s hypersleep to investigate the situation because this electromagnetic storm is on our way. Unfortunately, we don"t know why you, the pa.s.sengers, were also awakened, but we a.s.sume that this would be related to the anomaly detected on board. In any case, the situation is under control."

At this stage, pa.s.sengers were definitely worried. Although this could ultimately only be a simple mishap, it was human nature to expect the worst. The Players in particular knew full well that this cruise would soon turn sour.

Fortunately, the host was experienced. After announcing the bad news, she took great care to end on a positive note, immediately making the less suspicious forget about their doubts.

"Nevertheless, behind every black cloud there is a sun! "She exclaimed with almost intoxicating pa.s.sion. "During the investigation of Yotai s.h.i.+en 3 and the check-up of the t.i.tan Pearl, you will be able to enjoy all the services of the s.h.i.+p free of charge. I wish you all a very pleasant cruise and we"ll see you tonight at the seventh floor disco for a crazy night with DJ Wajin! Please come out and join us!"

At the end, the host"s voice took on the childish pitch of a j.a.panese idol and she or DJ Wajin must have been famous on Riva, as most of the native pa.s.sengers shouted excitedly after the last announcement. The word " free of charge " could also have had something to do with it.

When silence returned to the dining hall, the discussions resumed. The pa.s.sengers were in a frenzy, but the Players were all pondering over their next move.

Jake, who was already ready to leave to explore the s.h.i.+p, winked at his comrades and they too got up. Once out of the dining hall, he took out his boarding papers and found his cabin number.

"Room 128, 5 floor, Compartment B. It"s not too far from here... " He mumbled with a falsely lost expression.

The refectory was also in Compartment B in the middle of the s.h.i.+p, but on the third floor. After a few minutes of solitary walking, Jake found his cabin and was enchanted to discover a luxurious suite worthy of a 5-star hotel.

A varnished parquet floor, a solid gold chandelier, exquisite decorations and paintings reminiscent of the Versailles Palace and a king size bed large enough to accommodate at least 5 people. People like Jake.

There was even a wall screen transmitting a faithful vision of s.p.a.ce from outside the t.i.tan Pearl to give the illusion of having its own window.

Jake immediately let himself fall into bed and when he sunk into the soft mattress he almost forgot the calamity that was brewing in the shadows. After contemplating the ceiling for a few minutes, he sighed tiredly and straightened up.

"No cameras here," he remarked serenely. "We should be able to communicate freely from our rooms using radio transmitters or our Oracle Devices."

[Use your bracelets instead.] Xi shouted in a warning tone. [If they can pick up your radio frequency, it would be a catastrophe.]

As usual, his Oracle Ai thought of everything. The only thing that bothered him was that with the transmitters they could have at least saved a few Aether points.

To let Will and the others know where he was, he transmitted his findings via his bracelet and waited for a possible answer. Strangely enough, even after two hours none of his group had responded.

"F.u.c.k, what the h.e.l.l are they doing? "Jake began to get annoyed after the third hour.

"Jake, look at the screen," Xi pressed him with obvious bafflement.

"Why, what"s the matter with you?"

When he saw the screen completely black, he froze on the spot. Rus.h.i.+ng towards the screen, he pressed several b.u.t.tons and confirmed that the screen was still on. He tried again to contact Will and the others with his bracelet without success.

[ It won"t work with radio transmitters either.] Xi said categorically. [Communications have been cut off.]

Jake was taken aback by this statement. That the t.i.tan Pearl had malfunctions was perfectly acceptable, but what did that have to do with their Oracle Devices.

[ Try a scan to find out for sure] Xi proposed without much conviction.

Jake hated wasting his Aether like that, but he played along. After reabsorbing as much liquid alloy as he could carry, he ran a scan. A spiritual wave gushed out of his body and traveled through the s.h.i.+p at the speed of light.

He waited for the usual feedback with antic.i.p.ation, but to his dismay it didn"t come. The bracelet remained abnormally silent.

Seriously alarmed this time, he deployed his own Spirit Body as far as he could and tried to shroud his environment with his consciousness. At his greatest shock, after only a few meters, he felt his control over his Spirit Body waning and after five meters it began to flicker and warp dangerously as if an alien energy was destabilizing it. If he insisted on maintaining control, he would risk damaging his soul.

After recalling his Spirit Body, Jake had a dark look on his face, but he kept his chin up.

"I"m going to see what"s going on myself. "He suddenly informed Xi as he donned his armor straight away.

Without functional communications, he had no reason to hide. His instincts told him that he would soon need it.

Just as he was closing the door of his cabin, the Oracle Coach gave him his first mission unceremoniously:

[First Side Mission: Go to the command room and make sure all your companions are safe and sound.]