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THE MANPOWER FILES
- an exhaustive search for the MAlign
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This shall be an exercise of connecting the dots to Manpower and tracing the path of the crumbs. Let's call it the Sherlock Holmes' method of a fine-toothed comb. Will some tidbit lead us back to the MAlign hidey hole? This is how three letter intelligence operations have been doing it for eons - sifting thru an enormous collection of archived data in hopes of finding a dangling hair exposed by fine-toothed combing because the DNA of hair can be tested. Technology and the Information Age supplies us with many Watsons. If evidence of the MAlign's whereabouts is being overlooked - we'll find it. How close can we get to the upcoming book?
Manpower Incorporated was a genetic engineering company based on the planet Mesa. Its manufacturing of genetic slaves, though outlawed by many star nations, was one of the backbones of the Mesan economy.
I don't know how many backbones Mesa had but are we to assume that they are getting on financially without the revenue of the slave-trade business now? Or is the business still operating clandestinely? If the latter, who are the clients?
History
Manpower was originally founded by Leonard Detweiler of Beowulf under the name Detweiler Consortium. In the 15th Century PD, after Detweiler and his followers had migrated to the Mesa System through the Visigoth Wormhole, he renamed the consortium Manpower, Incorporated, mostly to put a thumb in the eye to the anti-human engineering establishment on Beowulf.
Business operations
Manpower's products were distributed to various destinations throughout the Galaxy, largely to criminal enterprises as slavery was officially outlawed almost everywhere. In fact, a number of pleasure resorts were avid customers of Manpower's pleasure slave lines, remote mining and manufacturing stations of the technical and heavy labor lines, and so on. Manpower maintained depots in various places with the connivance of the local authorities, which served as transshipment points for the product. Slaves were distributed via slave ships with distinctive arrangements for handling that cargo, including ways to force all slaves on board out large airlocks to quickly remove at least some evidence of the cargo in case of interception by naval forces from a star nation which enforced the near universal prohibition against slavery. It was because of this tendency that the "equipment clause" of the Cherwell Convention came to be. Mesan shipping companies, notably the Jessyk Combine (secretly owned and controlled by Manpower) were typically used for larger shipments, up to thousands at a time. Local distribution was often handled by independent slavers who handled smaller numbers.
What is the final resolution of Manpower? Manpower should still be a rather powerful entity, with 30 % holdings in Cybercom Inc., a Mesan technology company and Noroguchi Nanotech. Pyramid Shipping Service was a Mesan company involved in trade with "seccies."
Voyages Unlimited was a Mesan shipping company that operated the floating ocean liner Magellan until the vessel's destruction in 1922 PD
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A peripheral concern is this. It seems that Manpower owes a lot of people some payback. They still owe the Manticoran and Republic governments. Anyone else Manpower owes?
Manpower employees were the targets of the Audubon Ballroom - an organization of escaped slaves. So, Manpower owes them too.
Manpower also owes the ASL.
The Anti-Slavery League, or ASL, was a Beowulf-based non-governmental organization that fought slavery in all its forms, especially the infamous genetic slavery of Mesa.
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No matter how small the detail or piece of the puzzle do submit it to this thread as it just might turn out to be the missing piece. Ensign Scotty Tremaine taught us way back at Basilisk Station that we must not overlook even the most seemingly smallest of morsels...
"Captain?" The voice was hesitant and very young, and Honor gave the speaker a reassuring smile as she turned to him.
"Yes, Mr. Tremaine?"
"Uh, I just wanted to mention something, Ma'am. I noticed it a couple of days ago, but it didn't seem very important then. Now, though—" The ensign shrugged uncomfortably.
"Mention what, Mr. Tremaine?"
"Well, it's just that I've been sort of keeping an eye on the space-to-surface traffic patterns since you called me back aboard, Ma'am. Habit, I guess. And I noticed there doesn't seem to be any Havenite traffic at all, anymore."
"Ah?" Honor looked at McKeon and twitched an eyebrow. The exec looked startled for a second, then grinned wryly.
"Out of the mouths of ensigns," he said, and Tremaine blushed at the chuckle that ran around the table. Then he grinned back at the exec.
We're on to you MAlign. With your cowardly acts in the Haven System, we got a sniff of you. And we're on your scent like the Bloodhounds of the Baskervilles.
Bring out the sieves and let the sifting and combing begin...
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