It had been a few days since Steven had pushed the panic button on the financial crisis and, despite hundreds of people working on the problem, still no solution had presented itself. Even the King had drawn a blank. The Emperor had simply side-stepped his questions, telling him not to worry about it. As the meetings became more secretive, Steven dismissed Charlie. Colonel Howe and Beaver had taken over the duty of escorting Steven around the fleet. Charlie had been glad of the break at first but soon became bored. It seemed that everyone was busy and had some other job to do in their down time. Everyone except for him. Kelly had been requested as an instructor by the commanding officer of a new contingent of troops that arrived just a few days ago. Charlie changed into civilian clothes for the first time in months and Babes beamed him down to a mall in the big city below. Strange beasts flowed around him. All knew he was of a meat-eating race and some females even ran from him in fear. There was more than Modloch present. Other and more colourful creatures wandered around the giant mall. He discovered he was being shadowed by a number of security guards. After listening to their thoughts for a few minutes he decided it might be better if he went back to the ship. As he turned a corner Babes beamed him up. He could imagine the panic his sudden disappearance would cause the guards. Back on board the ship he soon became restless again and had Babes beam him over to the city ship. He found the Chief deep in the engine room. ‘ Hey freak, what are you doing?’ ‘ Day off and bored to tears Chief, what about you?’ ‘ Trying to fix some of these generators you bloody Scots wrecked as you tore up my engine room.’ Charlie looked up at the damaged generators. They were huge. ‘Oh yeah. We would shoot a few holes in them to shower sparks down on the Albany that were hiding there. It flushed them out.’ The Chief scowled down at him, ‘Was it really necessary to take out so many of them?’ Charlie scratched his head, ‘Seemed like a good idea at the time. Can’t you replace them?’ The Chief snorted, ‘Yeah, will I just pop over to the Albany embassy and ask them to send over some replacements?’ ‘ Aye OK smartarse, I got your drift.’ ‘ We are having to fabricate parts from scratch. The trouble is some of the parts are so badly damaged we can’t replicate them. If the Emperor dropped off the outer rings, we would have enough power for the rest of the city. You don’t want to hear what he said when I suggested that.’ ‘ How much of the city have you power for?’ ‘ All of it until you activate the shields and weapons. Then just over sixty per cent.’ ‘ What’s the chances of you having to use them within your own borders?’ ‘ Not the point, Charlie.’ Charlie sighed, ‘Yeah I get it.’ ‘ Especially with the Emperor on board. Neither will we leave the home world until the work is complete.’ ‘ Can’t you just install some of your own?’ ‘ There are generators out there that could be converted, or we could have some custom built. It would only take a few days at most. Not going to happen though.’ ‘ Let me guess, the Emperor is a cheap bastard.’ The Chief barked a laugh, ‘How did you guess! So its repair and make do for now.’ There was a howl and a yelp from somewhere inside the generator. It was followed by a loud clang of metal; a large spanner slid into sight and stopped at their feet. ‘ For the love of the three moons that orbit my arsehole! That’s the third time those idiots have dropped it.’ Charlie was still laughing as the junior engineers slid into sight following the same route as the huge spanner. The Chief ripped into them as they struggled to lift it. He stopped his tirade for a moment and eyed up Charlie. ‘ Charlie, would you mind helping out a little? These two are just too big and