Space Dust (Peregrine x RogueSphinx)

Peregrine

Waiting for Wit
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On fairly regularly, every day. I'll notice a PM almost immediately. Replies come randomly.
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  1. Primarily Prefer Male
  2. No Preferences
Genres
High fantasy is my personal favorite, followed closely by modern fantasy and post-apocalyptic, but I can happily play in any genre if the plot is good enough.
The graduation ceremony for the First Men's Interplanetary Expeditions Academy was being held in the Sir Martin Schreiner Auditorium Hall, a massive building made of glass and steel. The building was located right at the core of the proud city of Morecambe, the capital city of the planet Khepri, and also the heart of the United Planetary Alliance. Despite the fact that Khepari was one of the largest inhabited planets controlled by the UPA, it wasn't the kind of place just anyone could gain access to. Most of the people who lived on Khepari were the elite of the Alliance, people tasked with maintaining the health and wellbeing of an intergalactic commonwealth that spanned eleven different solar systems.

However, for someone like Aeva Rivans, such restrictions were almost meaningless. It only took one wave of her badge to get her into some of the most restricted buildings in the Alliance, let alone something as simple as being granted permission to land on a planet. With a population growing close to 100 billion people, there were still less than a hundred individuals who had the right to bear a Platinum Interplanetary Expeditions badge. It was a sign both of her value to the Alliance, and the great contributions she had already made towards its development. What made her stand out was that she was one of the five youngest people to earn the badge in the history of the Alliance, the only one of those five that was also a woman, and one of the twenty five who held the badge as a member of the support team, rather than the frontliners.

But Aeva had never put as much stock in the grade of her badge as many of her fellows did. To her, it was a convenience, something that helped her wave her way through the red tape that often slowed down government bureaucracy, and anything else that might get in the way of her ability to complete a mission. However, she knew full well that the grade of her badge wouldn't affect anything when she was millions of lightyears away from the interstellar quadrant of the Alliance. The monsters that lived on these distant planets would happily bite through her in an instant if she gave them a chance, whether her badge was colored iron or platinum.

Whispers followed Aeva as she walked in through the massive double doors admitting a slow flood of people into the hall, almost as effectively as the two bodyguards that flanked either side of the blonde haired woman, ensuring that no unwelcome persons would disrupt her passage. It was clear that the First Men's Academy had pulled out all stops for this ceremony, as per usual. The academy had been the highest ranked interplanetary expeditions school for the past 50 years, and well over two thirds of the current platinum badge holders were alumni of the school. The First Mens Academy pulled in recruits with potential from all over the Alliance, and successfully graduating from its rigorous curriculum proved a person as some of the up-and-coming talent of the Alliance, people who would one day bear the weight of the Alliance's health and wellbeing on their shoulders. These would be the people who would one day venture into the furthest regions of space, visit the most dangerous planets, to harvest the most valuable materials for dust attraction in the galaxy.

But there were always dangers associated with interplanetary exploration, and there was no way that the Alliance was going to let these rising stars perish in their early missions, when the young explorers were still learning how to transfer their knowledge into actual skill. That was why the First Men's Academy, along with many of the other Interplanetary Expedition Schools, had set up a mentorship program, something that paired these new recruits with senior explorers, who would be able to reverse the tide of a dangerous situation until the new recruits became competent enough to handle the unexpected.

Of course, the higher caliber the school, the higher level mentors they had the ability to invite. Despite having held her platinum badge for three years already, Aeva had only just now hit the minimum required age for the mentorship program, at 30 years old. But, even more than her rank, her age, or her status, Aeva was an anomaly for volunteering for the mentorship program. People who held gold or platinum badges were automatically exempt from the mentorship draft, as they were considered far too valuable to "waste" on teaching other people. Some schools, the First Men's Academy among them, had the resources to occasionally tempt a gold badge explorer into agreeing to participate in a mentorship for their more exceptional students. However, it had been five years since a platinum badge explorer had accepted a mentorship.

As Aeva seated herself in one of the seats of honor that had been prepared for her, she studied the mostly empty seats near her. Most of the invited honorable mentors would turn down their invitation to the graduation ceremony of their cadet explorer, finding it a waste of their time. They would wait until their pupil had completed all the after-graduation paperwork before finally calling them over to set up a first expedition.

Aeva found that a waste of time. She was here to grab her cadet as soon as the ceremony was over.

Aeva's timing was as exceptional as ever, with the opening speeches beginning less than five minutes after she'd sat down. Various people, including the academy principle, valedictorian of the class, and several honorable speakers gave speeches about the glory of the academy, the pride of the Alliance, and the value of interplanetary expeditions. Aeva had heard it many times before; none of the rhetoric was new to her. After the speeches dragged to a conclusion, the proper graduation ceremony began.

There were over 4,000 explorers graduating this year, and they were presented, one by one, with their badges. A large majority of the recruits were presented with tin badges. It was only a step above the lowest ranked iron badges, but that one step was something that millions of explorers could only cross with years of effort and dedication. The elites of the school were presented with brass badges, something that would allow them to take on the more lucrative explorations once they completed their mentorship. Only the top 1% graduates of the year were presented with bronze badges, starting their carreer only a single step away from entering into the lowest of the high rank badges, copper.

As the graduation proceeded, Aeva's vaguely bored gaze suddenly sharpened when a young man stepped onto the stage. He was taller than almost all of the other graduates, standing at a massive six and a half feet. She tracked his movements across the stage, as the dark haired man proudly received a brass badge, under the announcement of his graduation with honors.

Under normal circumstances, Sphinx Cyndari would be far from the most eye catching of the graduates, even among the frontliners. However, when Aeva had been flipping through the thousands of dossiers she'd received on the members of the First Men's graduating class, something about him had stood out to her. Perhaps it was simply that she saw a lot of herself in him. Aeva had also graduated with a brass badge, her figure all but lost in the shadow created by the top explorers in her class, half her mind still focused on how she was going to care for her family, new to the capital city after having spent their whole life on a border planet. Yet her own mentor had picked her out from among that crowd, and there was no way she would be here without him.

She figured it was time to pay forward the favor.

Even though the speeches at the beginning were kept relatively short, for speeches, the ceremony was still drawing close to the two and a half hour mark by the time the last of the four thousand graduates had made their way across the stage. As soon as the final, parting remarks were made, a speech which was kept gratefully short, Aeva stood up, her gaze locked on the young man she'd watched with such attentive eyes before. One hand extended to point a finger in his direction, before she flipped her hand over and beckoned him with two quick pulls of the same finger.

She knew he'd received her information the day before, probably in an equally long and boring ceremony when all the graduates received information on their mentors, but she had no doubt her presence at the ceremony had been a surprise for him. Not that Aeva was concerned about that. He'd had two and a half hours to adjust himself to that reality, and she wasn't about to sit around longer to wait for him to finish chatting with his friends, or whatever most graduates did after the ceremony was over.

"Let me tell you something," she began, as soon as the massive young man came to a stop in front of her. There was a hard look on her face, and determination blazed in the depths of her grey eyes. "You think school was hard? It's nothing compared to the hell I'll put you through. If you come with me, your every waking minute, your very life, is mine for the next year. This is your one chance to back out." One brow rose, and a faint hint of a smile crossed her face. "You ready to go?"
 
"Yo! Sphinx! Get your big ass up and let's roll! We're about to be late to being late!" Rory, the cadet that shared Sphinx's bunk since day one, yelled from shower pod in their room. Sphinx continued to lay in his bed, unmoving, as he had for nearly an hour. He glanced over at the time projected onto the wall that was counting down the hours until graduation, until freedom. There were roughly fourteen hours left to party (not counting the few needed to prep for ceremony, but all cadets long mastered the skill of 'dress drunk' by now), and up until an hour ago he was fully committed to the idea. However... the stark, hard gaze of Aeva Rivens's profile in her dossier fixed him to his bed.

"I think I'm going to have to sit this one out, man," he said to the projection coming from his wrist. Aeva glared back at him. Was this for real? He read the message from their unit's battalion commander one last time. He had received a little after graduation practice. While others were given similar congratulatory notes from various people in the chain of command, all of his kept this one a secret with some shit-eating grins on their faces. He'd been stunned ever since.

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Cadet Cyndari,

I wanted to personally congratulate you. You have done exceptionally well these past few years, and your efforts have paid off. Attached is the dossier of your mentor and handler, Aeva Rivans. If you haven't heard of her already, I suggest you get familiar.

On a personal level, I would not recommend partaking in... festivities; you'll want to be ready, I promise.

Godspeed,
Admiral Tychall
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Rory let out a whistle from behind Sphinx's shoulder, who jumped in surprise. "She's pretty hot. Like daaaamnnn. You gonna go for it?" Sphinx closed waved away the holo and scowled. "Have some respect dude. She's a platinum. She's probably one of the--" Rory hit Sphinx square in the face with the wet towel that was covering his junk. "Space, dude, lighten up. And hell, just because she's a plat doesn't mean she ain't human." Sphinx tossed the towel back in disgust as Rory made a lewd gesture with his hands, fondling some imaginary tits.

Sphinx got up and walked to the shower pod, shaking his head and stripping off to take his turn. "Oi! Does that mean you're coming tonight?" Rory called. Sphinx flipped him the bird as he entered the pod, turned up the music, and went over Aeva's file again. He still couldn't believe it, but he had better start getting used to it so he didn't look like a damn fool, or starstruck, in front of his mentor tomorrow.

Graduation

With the amount of times the cadets practiced, the ceremony was a blur to Sphinx. It was hard to concentrate on the uncomfortable dress uniforms (steel grey on black, ribbons and awards, a golden cord of rope from one shoulder to represent graduating with a Brass badge), stifling heat of the twin suns, and just how long the ceremony was when all you could think about was meeting your Mentor. Sure, it was exciting to finally see some of the most difficult years of his life so far come to bear fruit, but that was easily overshadowed by friggin Aeva Rivans picking him as her partner.

The ceremony droned on for hours, and by the end of it every cadet was soaked through with sweat and sore from standing. Why in the hell did command do this? Was in one final joke? A little bit more torture to remember them by? In the end, it didn't matter. Like all things in the Academy, it too passed on. But this time the cadets didn't line up and jog double-time to the barracks, rather they all threw their dress caps and shouted with joy. There were tears, fist bumps, chest bumps, kisses, and slaps on the ass. The end was finally here, and it took a few minutes for cadets to start saying their goodbyes. Sphinx saw none of that.

Unfortunately for Rory, who had an arm around Sphinx ready to drag his ass to the bar, as soon as Sphinx turned on his heel to leave the staging grounds, he spotted that unmistakable platinum blonde hair and, more noticeable, that platinum badge. His breath caught in his throat. Shit! When did she get here?! At the crook of her finger, he jogged over quickly and came to attention, immediately snapping a salute. "Aye ma'am!" he shouted out of instinct due to training when she was done. Behind him he could hear the jeers, but also the gasps as a few brighter students recognized her. "You'll not find me a coward, ma'am. I'm packed and ready."
 
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Aeva let out a faint laugh, as much derision as amusement, when Sphinx snapped to attention in front of her. "Good," she replied, stepping out from among the seats to walk a slow circle around the young man. He was tall and strong, and looked every bit the frontliner. If he had a good head on his shoulders, it wouldn't take long for him to get upgraded to a bronze badge, or even step into the higher tears by earning himself copper. "But you can stop with all the army man bullshit."

Despite the apparent harshness of her words, there was a playful tilt to her head. "I'm sure they've drummed it into your head right good, but in case you are... unaware, we're explorers, not soldiers. I don't expect you to follow orders without question. Just make sure you pick the right moments to question, or something might kill you before you get the answer."

In a way, she'd already begun with the lessons. As Aeva continued to study Sphinx, her thoughts turned back to her own first meeting with Emeryx Soner, her former mentor and by far the most talented frontliner she'd ever gotten the chance to work with. Had this young man spent yesterday evening the same way she had the day before her own graduation, reading over the dossier with her new mentor's information, and wondering over and over and over again how she'd managed to attract the attention of a platinum explorer?

Well, if she could do half as good a job as a mentor as Emeryx had been for her, she'd be satisfied.

Aeva nodded slightly, before stepping back. "Grab your things, say your farewells if you haven't already, and meet me out front. We begin immediately."
 
Sphinx grinned in turn as she smashed away some six years of mental conditioning with a sledge hammer... sort of. He let the salute fall and nodded, though he hardly relaxed. They were being watched, after all. It wasn't so much that Sphinx had stage fright, but more than his mentor was practically a goddess in the eyes of the graduates, including himself. Can't let that show through, though.

"Don't worry Ma'am," he said in his most professional baritone, "I've been sure not get too sucked into the whole 'guts'n'glory' routine." He looked over his shoulder to see his former roommate's jaw on the floor. Sphinx gave the lad a wicked grin and a thumbs up. "I'm ready, Ma'am. Bags already in the chute, and I'm sure Rory will be just fine on his own. Lead the way."
 
With a crisp, sharp nod, Aeva turned on her heels and began to walk towards the exit of the auditorium hall. She didn't bother to glance back and see if Sphinx was keeping pace with her, instead trusting him to keep up.

A number of people had come to the graduation ceremony, and now that it was completed they'd all begun to make their way towards the exits as well. Many simply stood around, taking the opportunity to socialize while they waited for the graduates to come out. Others were already making their way out, clearly disinterested in hanging out in the crowded hallways any longer than necessary.

However, whatever the type, they parted way as soon as they spotted Aeva, and the glittering badge on her chest. Aeva walked with a quick step, her eyes focused forward as though she couldn't see any of the nearby people, every fiber of her being showing a clear disinterest in communication. The few people who did attempt to step forward and engage her in conversation parted way when it came to the point that they either had to move or let her run into them.

Only a short time later, and Aeva was seated in a silver car, tapping in a destination on the touchscreen, the car whirring to life to carry her and Sphinx away from the hall. She remained purposefully silent through the trip, her actions a test of sorts, although not one it was really possible to fail. She was honestly curious if Sphinx would choose to break the silence, with her giving no particular indication that she was interested in talking.

Another trick from Soner's playbook, Aeva thought ruefully to herself, none of her amusement showing on her face. Aeva hadn't been able to break the silence on her first ride with her new mentor either, too star struck and lacking in confidence to actually pick a subject. She wondered how long it would take him to actually start asking questions, and not just follow along with everything she said and did like an obedient dog.

The silver car came to a halt in front of a giant building, marked with the familiar winged dual diamond symbol of the Interplanetary Expeditions Division, the same symbol that took up the center of both her and Sphinx's badge. Aeva stepped out of the car as soon as it came to a halt, waiting just long enough for Sphinx to step out as well, before she turned and passed through the sliding glass door of the building. The silver car chirped once, before driving away.

Despite the size and grandeur of the building, the lobby was almost empty. They'd come in one of the downtimes, when everyone was focused on their various tasks. Aeva led Sphinx to the elevator, which automatically scanned her badge as she entered, displaying her name and rank on a monitor above the floors. A moment later, and it was carrying the two of them up into the heights of the building.

Aeva didn't come to a halt until she'd brought the both of them into a well-lit corner office, where she snagged up a folder resting on the desk and tossed it at the young man. Only at that point, did she finally break the silence.

"That's the dossier for Banton 5. Read it over, and then give me your first impressions."

Without any further words, she sat down in one of the armchairs to wait.


Banton 5
A small rocky planet in the Lagrange point of a gas giant. The planet has no atmosphere, but incredibly there is life here, living in large underground caverns filled with a mixture of atmospheric gasses.