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Amalita floated over to the table and glanced down for a moment at the image of Dragon's Egg on the<br />
white frosted surface. There was now more to see on the star as the cheela technology became capable<br />
of constructing structures large enough to be seen from space. The Bright's Heaven jump loop was now<br />
visible below. It was already slinging payloads into space. Within ten minutes or so, a space fountain<br />
should be pointing straight up into space from the top of the East Pole mountains off on the horizon. Just<br />
before she flicked off the image, Amalita saw the Polar Orbiting Space Station of the cheela flash by<br />
below like a white-hot tracer bullet.<br />
06:45:10 GMT TUESDAY 21 JUNE2050<br />
Captain Star-Glider looked up with three of his eyes as the six glowing masses that formed the Eyes of<br />
Bright moved slowly by above him. The polar orbit of his space station carried him close enough to the<br />
huge formation that he could see the cylindrical instrument tower sticking out from one end of the<br />
spherical main hull of Dragon Slayer. The human spacecraft was as black-cold as a prostitute's eyeball<br />
and could only be seen by the red reflections from the Six Eyes and the yellow-white glare from Egg<br />
below. He shivered at the thought of living in such a cold place and thankfully spread out his tread on the<br />
glowing warmth of the yellow-white deck. It took almost a grethturn before the huge circle of glowing<br />
planetoids was far enough off from the vertical that it was no longer "above" him. His three anxious<br />
upturned eyes stopped their relentless watch and returned to join the remainder of his twelve eyes in the<br />
familiar cheela traveling wave pattern.<br />
The wave pattern quickened as Captain Star-Glider tasted a message scrolling across the<br />
communications taste screen built into the deck. They would be launching an exploration ark within a few<br />
turns, and the exploration crew had been called for a final briefing. The briefing would take place in two<br />
dothturns at the meeting area around on the other side of the space station. The jump loop at Bright's<br />
Heaven had been busy the last turn sending up one jumpcraft after another with the crew, while the<br />
gravity catapults at the East and West Poles had been busy tossing cargo and equipment into the sky.<br />
The<br />
catapults were ancient, over eight human hours old. Extremely inefficient, even when aided by the inertia<br />
drives on the cargo shuttlecraft, they were slowly being replaced. Most personnel transfers now used the<br />
jump loops, and soon nearly everything would come up by way of a space fountain.<br />
Although it really wasn't any of his business, Star-Glider decided to attend the briefing. It wasn't often<br />
that an exploration ark was sent off to visit some distant star. In fact, this was going to be the last one for<br />
quite a while. The Deep Space Exploration Council had decided for budgetary reasons to limit the<br />
number of exploration arks to six. The arks would spend a number of greats of turns at an interesting<br />
star, then move on to another one. The rest of the Deep Space Exploration fleet consisted of a small<br />
squadron of scout ships and a dozen cargo haulers that resupplied the exploration arks and rotated the<br />
crews.<br />
The initial exploration was done by the high-speed scout ships that visited candidate neutron stars<br />
looking for interesting stellar dynamics or signs of life. One had recently returned to report that they had<br />
found life on a neutron star some 12,000 light-years distant. This was the sixth report of possible life, and<br />
the first one where the life forms seemed to be intelligent.<br />
Star-Glider had seen the pictures of the aliens when they first appeared on holovid. They were the ugliest