{"id":54,"date":"2021-05-05T14:33:58","date_gmt":"2021-05-05T14:33:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/storylab.al\/arbiter\/?p=54"},"modified":"2021-05-13T09:36:36","modified_gmt":"2021-05-13T09:36:36","slug":"broken-signals","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/storylab.al\/arbiter\/broken-signals\/","title":{"rendered":"Broken Signals"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>\u201cCommence Operation Moebius,\u201d said Colonel Hana Uka.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAffirmative, Colonel,\u201d responded Major Ardi, her second in command, as he disappeared amid the swarm of soldiers barking out unintelligible orders.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>With greying \u201cregulation\u201d cut and a stoic face weathered from combat, tragedy, and experience, Major Ardi projected a calm demeanor that often ranged on the unemotional. He had been an executive officer to the Colonel ever since she had begun with the KFS, and remained her loyal ally throughout the years. He was considerably older than her and could\u2019ve been her father.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Some of his more conservative and old-guard colleagues found the sight a bit unusual for a fifty year old bulky gentleman in uniform to show the level of submissive devotion to such a young, tiny, and brittle person like Colonel Hana Uka. But as a career soldier, Major Ardi fanatically respected the chain of command, despite the young age of his superior.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>During the years, beside serving as the Unit 1010\u2019s executive officer, Major Ardi\u2019s roles ranged from those of a bodyguard, a handler, a concerned parent, an experienced advisor in strategy, a consigliere in the internal politics of the military, as well as that of a trusted confidante.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Back when Colonel Hana had just joined the KSF, she had the blessing from the top brass, but the middle ranks were very skeptical that a mere teenager could know anything remotely about defending a country, and even less about reforming and rebuilding from scratch the country\u2019s entire cyber defense.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But it was through Major Ardi\u2019s help that she foiled many an internal intrigue and professional sabotage, and was able to bring her vision to light. His loyalty had saved the Colonel on many occasions, and had made it possible for her to implement the reforms which made Unit 1010 the envy of many cyber-defence corps around the world.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Inside the lowest\/deepest level of KIRN buker, the dead bodies had been removed by police and the military, yet the blood still remained on\/around the concrete walls and floors. KFS have also improvised a mini command center from where Colonel Hana could observe the work of her subordinates.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cColonel! Operation Moebius initiated successfully,\u201d said Major Ardi. \u201cWe are moving to INFO-DEF-3.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThank you Major,\u201d said Colonel Hana. \u201cDismissed.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Detective Sara and Officer Blaku were still next to the Colonel, and for a time now had been just standing there marvelling at the efficiency and clockwork by which Unit 1010 operated. In a short time they managed to scan the entire area for the virtual crime scene recreation, packed and labeled all the evidence, all the while setting up equipment, restoring damaged systems, accessing backups and feeds in search of clues, as well as engaging in other, more surreptitious activities, such as this elusively named Operation Moebius.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhat\u2019s that about?\u201d asked Detective Sara. \u201cWhat is Operation Moebius.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cIt is our best hope, my dear Detective,\u201d said the Colonel. \u201cAnd I would like you to be part of it.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d asked Sara.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cIn order for Operation Moebius to achieve greatest success, it would need your unique expertise. I would like you to lead the hunt for the arbiters.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI suppose you too think there might be more than one?\u201d asked Sara.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWe can\u2019t assume anything.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cIf I may,\u201d interjected Officer Blaku, \u201cshouldn&#8217;t our priority at the moment be to find the journalists. They may still be alive. I sure hope they are. And the sooner we begin, the greater our chances will be.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Detective Sara\u2019s face turned toward Blaku and frowned as if saying \u201cshut up and stop playing into her hand.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cThat is exactly what I\u2019d want you to do,\u201d said Colonel Hana. \u201cFinding the journalists will lead you to finding the arbiters.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhy, thank you Colonel for showing us how to do our work,\u201d said Sara. \u201cAnd how do you propose we find these arbiters?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI think you already know the answer to that, my dear Detective. The same techniques you used to find and stop me those years back. You just have something extra, Detective, that other cyber-rangers lack \u2014 that instinct, that raw gut feeling that doesn\u2019t rely on so much electronics and data and augmented reality.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhy thanks for all the backhanded compliments,\u201d said Sara. \u201cWhat can I say? I am honored to be of such use to your career advancements.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But while Sara\u2019s grudge towards the Colonel was still manifesting as subtle sarcasm, Blaku remained nonplussed at her personal bickering at such a delicate time and began to worry how it might affect their duties.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYour outdated style, your human unpredictability, your chaotic methods \u2014 that\u2019s what I want,\u201d continued the Colonel.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI almost forgot your knack for being direct,\u201d said Sara with a slight sigh of resignation. She remembered all the other interactions she had with Colonel Hana \u2014 exacerbated by her bluntness, appearance of selfishness, directness, and lack of societal niceties \u2014 and the many instances she almost lost her temper, not caring about where the young Colonel stood on the spectrum.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cYou are the last missing piece from Operation Moebius,\u201d continued Colonel Hana. \u201cWith you, it will be complete. And it will add an unprecedented element of unpredictability that would fool and win over the most sophisticated prediction algorithms that the Truthbringer might have.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cSo nice of you to think of me just as another upgrade to your machine,\u201d said Sara.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cOh, Detective. Operation Moebius is not a machine. It is\u2026 how should I put it\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cAs plainly as possible,\u201d said Sara. And perhaps this was where she made a mistake, and needlessly rattled the hornet\u2019s nest when she didn\u2019t have to, when she didn\u2019t care, for she was never interested in joining some crew cobbled up by a reckless twenty-something. But sometimes, in the heat of the conversation we are more focused on jabbing at our opponent, not knowing that it would boomerang to inevitably hurt us back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cImagine Detective,\u201d said Hana. \u201cWhat would you do for a chance to change things; if you could reverse the tragedy that had changed your life forever. You know what I am talking about. Imagine if the events that have emotionally scarred you so deeply, could have been prevented.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWith all due respect Colonel,\u201d Sara raised her voice, \u201cwhat the fuck are you talking about?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Major Ardi from far away noticed the body language, and hurriedly walked towards the Colonel. Earlier in his career, he had suffered a terrible battle wound and as a result he had lost his arm. But if you paid attention you could hear a faint hiss of his robotic arm, as he speedwalked and averted obstacles in his way. Since he always wore long sleeves and a glove, you could barely notice it under regular circumstances, unless you really focused and looked for its mathematical yet jittery movements.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI know you still blame me for what happened back then,\u201d said Colonel Hana. \u201cBut it is a completely emotional and irrational response. Just because the events&#8230;\u201d&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Detective Sara began to be stirred emotionally. She felt a rush of heat rise through her face, and from some deep abyss of her soul anger began to bubble inside her again. This was the second time during that day, the first being when she saw all those dead bodies of the KIRN massacre. She had managed to contain that one well, yet now, this rage boiling in the darkness of her soul kept being reignited by the mere presence of Colonel Hana.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cColonel, you are crossing the line,\u201d Sara continued with a raised voice. \u201cDon\u2019t you have a shred of decency in you?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Soon, a mechanical hiss and wheezing sound came from behind.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cMy dear Colonel,\u201d interjected Major Ardi, \u201cI thought we agreed on a lighter touch.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhat?\u201d said Hana, \u201cI didn\u2019t do anything. I just want the Detective to join Operation Moebius.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cFuck your Operation Moebius, you fucking brat,\u201d yelled Sara.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Major Ardi let a quiet and almost undetectable sigh. Officer Blaku stood petrified and flabbergasted, trying to make sense of it all.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cMy dear Detective,\u201d Major Ardi interjected again, \u201cplease forgive the Colonel\u2019s directness. What she means to say is that she would be honored to have you join Operation Moebius.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI am done with this nonsense. You were there Major, you remember what happened back then. That blood is on your hands, Colonel Hana Uka.\u201d&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sara referred to an incident caused by Hana Uka, before she was a Colonel, even before she had formally joined KSF. After her initial arrest, as part of the court agreement, she was to serve in advisory capacity under Detective Sara Uka. And that\u2019s when, Sara believed, some of her actions directly led to tragic consequences.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cDetective. That incident, it lies heavy with all of us,\u201d interjected Major Ardi as if to prevent the Colonel from saying anything inflammatory by accident. Acting as her handler was perhaps the most important of his unspecified roles.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cI do believe you Major,\u201d said Sara, \u201cYou are a man of honor and integrity. And I respect you for that. But I do not believe our dear Colonel feels the same.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cShe does, Detective, she does,\u201d said the Major hurriedly again as if stealing the words from the Colonel\u2019s mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Then he took the Detective by the side of her arm and in a low voice said: \u201cYou know our Colonel. You know she is not like most of us. But let me assure you, Detective, the tragic events you mention\u2026 they do weigh very heavily on her mind. So much so, that\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Major Ardi was convinced. Colonel Hana Uka did learn from that experience. 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