kzt wrote:They jumped in a few light hours out from the junction at some rarely used segment of the sphere. They just shove the ghosts out as it runs a normal approach, out that far the only thing that sees anything is the gravitic sensors. They just continually adjust the drive as they toss them out, then they close the hatches and go about their business.
ThinksMarkedly wrote:Are you sure?
NO ONE translates a few light-hours out. That just isn't done. And most importantly absolutely no freither would jump back into hyper to proceed only a few light hours; that's a microjump. So this ship would be expected to proceed via normal space, in which case it would be under surveillance the whole time. It's too risky.
First, it's risky that the Ghosts would be detected by active scanners. Second, the freighter would most likely be subject to inspection and a stern lecture from the Astro Control about updating the pilot skills otherwise they'd be denied transit. This would reveal an empty hold that has ship launch cradles.
If they microjumped, the system would go to alert on a red flag. And a few light hours is probably close enough to fingerprint the ship, so they'd still be subject to inspection when they reached the Junction.
And they would reach the Junction. Failing to come to the Junction would raise red flags too. And a ship coming from the Junction and dropping out of hyper would similarly raise red flags: the only acceptable explanation for that is engineering casualty and then Astro Control would send someone to assist. And the forts would train active sensors in case the ship needed assistance.
From
Storm from the Shadows, the end of chapter 48:
The deployment maneuver took quite a while, but no one was in a tearing hurry, and no one wanted to risk a last-minute, potentially catastrophic accident. Wallaby had made her alpha translation thirty minutes ago, and she was still several hours away from the wormhole junction she'd ostensibly come here to transit. At this range, even a fully conventional ship Chameleon's size would almost certainly have been invisible even to Manticoran sensor arrays (assuming its skipper was smart enough not to bring up his wedge, at any rate). Not that anyone intended to take any chances.
Chameleon slid completely free of Wallaby, like an Old Earth shark sliding tail-first from its mother's womb, and the modified packs fell away as the jettisoning charges blew. They disappeared quickly into the Stygian gloom—this far out from the system primary, even the star gleam on Chameleon's own flanks was scarcely visible—and Østby continued to watch the visual display as the running light constellations bejeweling the clifflike immensity of the freighter's mammoth hull drew steadily away from them.
"Confirm clean separation, Sir," Masters' astrogator announced.
"Very good. Communications, do we have contact with the rest of the squadron?"
"Yes, Sir. Ghost just plugged into the net. Telemetry is up and nominal."
"Very good," Masters repeated, and looked at his executive officer. "Take us into stealth and bring up the spider, Chris," he said.
"Aye, aye, Sir." Commander Christopher Delvecchio punched in a string of commands, then nodded to the astrogator. "Stealth is up and operating. The ship is yours, Astro."
"Aye, aye, Sir. I have the ship," the astrogator responded, and MANS Chameleon and her consorts reoriented themselves and began to slowly accelerate, invisible within the concealing cocoon of their stealth fields, towards the primary component of the star system known as Manticore.
I am not completely sure of how the read this, but I am assuming several hours of travel time, rather that several hours of light speed. But if they are really out of sensor range then the freighter is going to transition back into hyperspace and travel those several hours to make a normal approach to the Junction.