tz.cobra strike-第6节
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Corwin stared at the figures that appeared on his display； the two names she'd dropped so casually into the discussion bouncing like unexploded grenades around his numbed brain。 Cally Halloran…one of his father's oldest and most trusted friends； and Almo Pyre…a Moreau family friend for as long as Corwin could remember。 Sneaking a glance over his screen； he found Tetek's calm eyes on him 。 。 。 and suddenly he realized what she was trying to do。
By choosing Jonny's friends as her experts； she hoped to stifle any disagreement the only Cobra in this inner circle might have had with her numbers 。。。 and as he began studying those numbers he saw the conclusion they inevitably led to。
For even the smallest of the projected military actions the costs were simply staggering。 Halloran and Pyre had estimated a minimum of nine hundred Cobras…a full third of the three Worlds〃 current contingent…on or near Qasama for six to twelve months。 Equipment； transport； supply； replacement of casualties…it was far more than the Worlds could hope to scrape together from their modest economies。 The abrupt loss of that many Cobras alone would bring to a dead halt all territorial expansion on Aventine and Palatine； on Caelian it could easily precipitate the final destruction or abandonment of that beleaguered colony。
Fairleigh broke the silence first。 〃We'd better hope the Oasamans aren't too immediate a threat；〃 he muttered。 〃'Nine hundred to three thousand Cobras。 How long would it take to replace…？ Oh； there it is。〃 Corwin found the line on his own display。 〃That assumes an unlimited supply of qualified candidates；〃 he said。
〃Well； if that pool doesn't exist…or can't be generated…we're in serious trouble already；〃 Roi growled。 〃Our safety from the Trofts themselves depends on a healthy respect for Cobra fighting skills。 If they thought our paltry twenty…eight hundred were all they'd ever have to deal with 。 。。〃 He shook his head。
〃All the more reason to show them how easily expandable the Cobra program is；〃 Telek argued。 〃We can do it…especially with the Trofts paying for the demonstration。〃
The discussion raged on for a half hour more； but Corwin could see the battle was lost。 Of the six others in the room； only Hemner and Roi seemed at all willing to consider Jonny's position。 If neither of them switched sides； Corwin's double vote would deadlock the issue at four to four； which would mean throwing
it to the full Council without any official remendation。 The Council's handling of matters even with a remendation was chancy enough； without one； the results were impossible for anyone to predict。
And as the probability of victory slipped ever closer to zero； Corwin realized that； for the first time since obtaining his father's proxy； he was going to have to make a deal on his own initiative。 A deal he wasn't at all certain Jonny would approve of。 。。。
He waited until the last minute； hoping against the odds； but as the governor…general called for a vote he raised his hand。 〃I'd like to ask for a short break before we go any further；〃 he said。 〃It seems to me some private thought or discussion might be useful before we mit our votes to the record。〃
Stiggur's eyebrows lifted slightly； but he nodded without hesitation。 〃All right。 We'll meet back here in 20 minutes。〃
The general exodus was quiet…apparently the others felt in need of a break； as well…and a minute or two later Corwin was sitting in his father's Dominion Building office。 For a long moment he stared at the phone on the desk； wondering if he should discuss this with anyone before he went ahead and did it。 But his father would still be in the depths of biochemical surgery； and he could guess what his mother would say。 Theron Yutu； across town in Jonny's main office？ No。 The twins…he ought to discuss it with ；？ them。 But Justin was inmunicado in the surgery i wing of the Cobra Academy； and to tell only Joshua would be unfair 。 。 。 and Corwin realized he was ｜ stalling。 Taking a deep breath； he got up from his f father's chair and headed down the hall to Governor Telek's office。
If she was surprised to see him； it didn't show。 〃Corwin；〃 she nodded； closing the door behind him and ushering him to a seat。 〃Nice dilemma we have here； isn't it？ What can I do for you？〃
Corwin waited until she was seated again at herdesk before speaking； 〃How do you see the vote？〃 he asked bluntly。
Again； she showed no surprise。 〃Myself； Brom； Dylan； and Howie for； you； Jor； and Olor against。 Deadlock。 You e here to try and change my mind？〃 He shook his head。 〃You knew my father would be against the whole thing； didn't you？ That's why you dragged Cally and Almo into it。〃
〃Your father was one of the strongest opponents of the Cobra Academy when it was set up some twenty…five years ago；〃 she reminded him。 〃It wasn't hard to guess he'd be against any proposal that would increase the number of Cobras。〃
Which made Jonny's philosophical objections to Cobras…for…hire sound like nothing more than camouflage for an old habitual reflex。 Corwin swallowed hard against the rebuttal that wanted to e out。 Now was not the time to defend his father's stand。 〃So what exactly do you want？〃 he asked instead。 〃A contractual mitment to handle whatever this threat is that Qasama poses？〃
〃Of course not；〃 she snorted。 〃No one in their right mind would give a Troft a carte blanche like that。 All I want is to mit us to a survey mission…at Troft expense。〃
〃Won't that mit us to carrying out the rest of it； too？〃
〃Not if the agreement's drawn up carefully enough。〃 She pursed her lips。 〃You're about to bring up the image question if we look Qasama over and then back out。 I don't really have any better answer to that than the one I gave fifteen minutes ago。 The risks of not knowing what kind of threat Qasama is are greater than the risks of looking weak to the Trofts。〃 Corwin took a deep breath。 〃Then I presume you'd like to have that as the official remendation to the Council in a few hours？〃
〃I'd like that very much；〃 she said cautiously。 〃What's it going to cost me？〃
Corwin gestured toward the conference room down the hall。 〃Your proposed survey mission would include a maximum of twelve people plus ship's crew； as I recall。 I want two of those twelve to be my father's choice。〃
〃With his skeptic's attitude to keep the mission honest？〃 She smiled wryly。 〃As a matter of fact； that's probably a good idea 。。。 but giving a governor emeritus sixteen percent of the package isn't likely to fly very smoothly。〃
〃I can sweeten the deal considerably。 How would you like to send an undetectable Cobra on the mission？〃
He had the satisfaction of seeing her eyes widen with surprise。 〃I thought a careful deep…body scan would pick up even Cobra gear。〃
〃It will；〃 Corwin nodded。 〃But a scan of that type takes almost fifteen minutes to plete。 How many times is a host likely to subject visiting dignitaries to that sort of thing？〃
She frowned at him for several heartbeats。 〃My immediate reaction is that you're being anthropomorphic in the extreme。 Suppose their deep…body stuff is more sensitive or just faster than ours； for example？ But assuming you're right； then what？ …cram a Cobra surgery team into the Dewdrop for some fast work？〃
〃Not at all。 I propose sending a Cobra and a non…Cobra who are virtually indistinguishable from each other。 My twin brothers Joshua and Justin。〃
Telek's breath came out in a thoughtful hiss。 〃Cute。 Very cute。 So the Cobra stays aboard ship until the aliens have done all their studies on the landing party； and then they switch places？ Interesting proposal。 But suppose the Qasamans use something besides sight for identification？ Sound or scent； for instance？〃
Corwin shrugged； trying to make the gesture look casual。 〃Then we're out of luck。 But most land predators we know of…including those on Troft and Do…minion worlds…rely heavily on sight。 I think it's a fair gamble； and if it doesn't work we haven't really lost anything。〃
〃Except two places in the mission that could have gone to other people。〃 Telek leaned back in her chair； her eyes focused somewhere behind Corwin's head。 He waited； forcing himself to breathe normally 。。。 and abruptly her eyes returned to him and she nodded。 〃All right； it's a 。deal 。。。 on one further condition。 You…or； rather； your father…must support my bid to go on the mission。〃
〃You？〃 Corwin blurted。 〃But that's…〃
〃Ridiculous？ Hardly。 The mission's going to need both scientific and political experts aboard； and I'm the only governor who qualifies in both fields and is healthy enough to make the trip。〃
〃Your biological degree is a long way behind you。〃
〃I've kept up with the field。 And we need someone of governor rank in case some major policy decision es up。 Unless you know any syndics you'd trust with that task。〃
But can I trust you with it？ He pursed his lips tightly； unsure of what he should do。
〃You've got time to think；〃 she said calmly as the silence began to stretch。 Glancing at her watch； she stood up。 〃The mission team's not likely to be determined for at least a week or two。 Talk it over with Jonny； work through the logic…I think you'll agree I should be aboard。 But it's time to go back in there and get a remendation
