The Cleopatra Crisis (TimeWars 11)
“None here,” said Bryant.
“I guess we’re set,” Delaney said.
Lucas took a deep breath. “All right, then. Everyone standby. Doc, you want to go get our guest of honor?”
“I’d be delighted,” Darkness said. He disappeared.
Simmons listened on the headphones as he aimed the dish mikeat Travers’ house.
“What’s going on?” asked one of the Network men beside him.They were concealed behind a clump of bushes near the riverbank.
“They’ve clocked in reinforcements.” Simmons said. “From thesound of it. some of them are old First Division commandos and some are T.C.I.troops.”
“T.C.I.?” one of the others said. “Jesus. theybrought in the fucking strike force?”
“Yeah. Cooper’s in there. I can’t tell exactly how many ofhis people he’s brought with him, but I’d say at least a dozen, plus the T.I.A.assault team. Bryant’s in command, so it sounds like they brought in some ofthe old First Division people.”
“Shit. This just became a brand-new ballgame.”
“It’s still the same game, Rick. There’s just a few moreplayers, that’s all,” Simmons replied.
“The hell you say! Taking on First Division commandos is hadenough, but Cooper’s a stone-cold killer. Some of his strike force recruits don’teven survive the training. What the hell are they planning in there, a goddamnwar?”
“That’s about the size of it,” said Simmons. “They’re aboutto launch a simultaneous two-pronged assault against the S.O.G.. in the palaceand at Cleopatra’s house.”
“Fuck. They are crazy. No way do I want any part ofthis!”
“We came here to do a job, Warren.” said Simmons.
“Yeah, against Steiger and maybe the adjustment team. butnot a whole assault force. There’s only eight of us, for Christ’s sake!”
“We don’t have to take on the whole assault force,” Simmonssaid. “All we have to do is pick the right moment, take out Steiger in all theconfusion and we’re gone.”
“Forget it! I don’t know about the rest of you, but I’m notabout to take my chances against those kind of odds. You want that bounty onSteiger so bad. Simmons, you’re welcome to it. I’m outta here.”
“Warren …” Simmons began. but Warren had already clockedout. “Warren? Son of a bitch!”
“Warren’s right,” one of the others said. “This whole thingjust became too hot to handle. Let’s get the hell out of here. It’s not worthit.”
“It’s worth it to me.” insisted Simmons. “That bastardbusted up some of our hest operations and he cost me my career. And he did thesame thing to every one of you.”
“So there’ll be other opportunities to square accounts,” theman named Rick said. “This one just went sour. It’s just too risky. I’m out.”
“So am I,” one of the others said.
“Me, too. I didn’t bargain for this.”
“Fine,” said Simmons coldly. “If you gutless wonders want totuck your tails between your legs and run, then go. I don’t need you. I’ll doit myself “
“Don’t be a fool. Why take the chance? There’ll be anothertime.”
“No,” said Simmons firmly. “It’s gonna be this time. Righthere. Right now.”
“Suit yourself.” said Rick. shaking his head. “It’s yourfuneral.”
“Oh, there’ll be a funeral, all right.” said Simmons. “Onlyit ain’t gonna be mine.”
There were two guards standing on either side of the doorwayto Cleopatra’s bedroom. Neither of them heard a thing as Darkness suddenlymaterialized beside the Queen of Egypt’s bed. He reached out and flung thebedclothes off her and as she jerked awake with a gasp. he pulled her into histachyon field and translocated. Before Cleopatra could even react to what washappening. she had reappeared with Darkness a nanosecond later in the libraryof Travers’ home. Corwin held her while Castelli fired a stun dart into herupper arm.