Ves felt as if he was suffering a minor crisis of confidence.
For a long time, he had always held the Fist of Defiance in good regard.
Sure, the god pilot might come across as a brainless meathead when he spoke, but his heart was always in the right place.
Ves had always assumed that the Fist of Defiance was an upright and honorable god pilot.
Now, he had become a lot less certain about this assumption.
Had he always misunderstood the Fist of Defiance?
Or had Ves overestimated the god pilot's honor?
He grew disappointed when he learned that the Fist of Defiance and the Xenotechnician made a secret accord about engaging in diplomacy with the cosmopolitans and the native aliens.
Ves hated the Cosmopolitan Movement.
While he understood that it was fractured into many different cells and that not all of them hailed from the radical faction, that did not change the fact that the cosmopolitans had been responsible for massively closing the technological gap between the two sides of the Red War.
The 5 defensive bands collapsed much sooner than they should, causing entire territories and zones to fall to the predations of the native aliens.
The Red Cabal gained a much better understanding of their human enemies due to the crucial intelligence leaked by the cosmopolitans.
More importantly, the cosmopolitans attempted to assassinate Ves personally on several occasions!
Though the human traitors had seemingly given up on these attempts after the last one had blown up in their faces, there was no way that Ves could look past these incidents and forgive them for their transgressions!
As far as he was concerned, his conflict with the Cosmopolitan Movement was not an abstract clash between ideals.
It was personal!
Even now, Ves could not say for sure whether the cosmopolitans had given up on claiming his head. Even if they no longer dared to strike him directly, they could still manipulate the native aliens into launching an ambush against the Bluejay Fleet.
There were good reasons why his escort force had grown so strong and numerous.
Ves did not choose to bring along 30 Ascended Giants because he wanted to form an exaggeratedly strong honor guard.
He hated the fact that he needed to remain on guard against the machinations of the cosmopolitans. He also hated it that his wife and children also required a lot of protection due to their animosity towards himself.
Perhaps the Fist of Defiance may be able to authorize a secret collaboration between the Xenotechnician and the Cosmopolitan Movement, but then again there was no way the human traitors could threaten his life!
"Doesn't the Fist of Defiance know how much he is betraying the collective spirit of human supremacy by making such a decision?" Ves asked.
Jovy made a helpless shrug. "I believe that is one of the reasons why this arrangement remains classified. The main reason why we are able to learn about this at all is because your galactic citizenship has reached the threshold where you need to be informed. If you did not manage to get promoted, then you would have remained in the dark for many more years. The same applies to the public. Politics at the highest level is much more... flexible than the masses realize. When each decision has enormous implications for the lives of trillions of red humans, you cannot afford to make a mistake. Blindly following the rules will not always lead to a good outcome."
"Spoken like a true Survivalist."
"We do what is necessary." Jovy freely accepted the label.
Ves felt as if his previous closeness with the Survivalists had always been a farce.
Though he understood their motivations and respected their primary missions, he could not bring himself to support them on an unconditional basis anymore.
It turned out that the Polymath was not an outlier. The other leaders of the Survivalist Faction could be just as radical and extreme as the female Star Designer.
Ves grew disappointed with the faction for this reason. He had always known in the back of his mind that the Survivalists were dangerous, but it was only now that he realized how little they stuck to their principles.
Out of all of the mechers, the Survivalists possessed the weakest bottom lines!
Not even the Transhumanists were willing to violate the rules as egregiously as the Survivalists!
As long as they could argue that their actions promoted the survival of red humanity, they possessed the license to do virtually anything!
"What do you think, Jovy?" Ves asked. "I need an explanation. You know how much I dislike the cosmopolitans. Why... is it still necessary to pursue the Diplomacy Plan?"
His friend grimaced. Answering this question could easily land him in trouble depending on what he said.
However, out of his friendship with Ves, Jovy still tried to give a possible theory.


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