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around the storm. Keep it from moving toward us. Try to hold it in place while we cut its generators." By that, I understood that he was going to do the logical thing and try to affect not the storm but the underlying forces that fed its fury. There were relatively simple ways to do it, but out on the open ocean, they also required massive amounts of power. The less energy we spent chasing the damn thing around, the better.
David nodded. "It'll stay as still as we can manage." That wouldn't be easy, but he had at least fourteen Djinn at his command - ten of his own, four of Ashan's. I didn't think there were many things that a couple of Djinn couldn't do, so fourteen seemed a pretty comfortable safety margin.
Still. I was getting a clammy line of sweat forming along my spine. Bad Bob knows us. He knows how we think. He's one of us.
I wished I hadn't thought of that.
Lewis paced, because that was what Lewis did when he was under stress. He prowled the stage, talking without focusing directly on anyone, even me. "Four teams," he said. "Jo, you're heading the team that will focus on a rapid cooling of the water temperature directly beneath the storm and out to a margin of about half a mile beyond. We're shooting for a minimum drop of at least ten degrees."
Someone in the audience whistled, and it was all I could do not to echo it. Ten degrees on the open ocean? Holy crap, that was hard. The amount of force it took to effect even one degree of change in that vast amount of water was astonishing.
"Ten degrees," I said, and managed to keep the incredulity out of my voice. "All right."
"Pick your team."
David watched me as I looked out over the audience and called names. I knew most of them, and more important, I knew their capabilities. I wanted raw power, and for this, at least, I wasn't overly concerned about fine control. There wasn't a single person out there I'd name my bosom friend, but they were all solid talents. Good enough.
Predictably enough, though, someone raised a hand. It was Henry Jellico, whom I hadn't picked. Henry was one of the worst know-it-alls that I'd ever met, despite being an overall nice enough guy. He'd studied hard, and dammit, he wanted every single person to know it.
"Excuse me, Lewis, but wouldn't it be wise to also match the cooling of the water with lowering the temperature of the exhaust process? Try matching it to the temperature of the eye to expand it outward?"
Lewis stopped pacing, but he didn't face Jellico. "I believe I said four teams," he said.
"Henry, you're in charge of team two. Exhaust process matched to the core temperature of the eye. Once you've got those equations balanced, try taking the whole thing down another five degrees."
"Five?"
"Please."
Henry Jellico wasn't in for any picnic, either. Lewis waited as Henry picked his ten Wardens, and then chose Amanda Chavez to head up the third team, which was smaller and focused on lowering wind speed. The fourth team batted cleanup, remaining in reserve and watching for any imminent threats, and it was headed up by Lewis himself.
I sat down on the edge of the stage, my legs dangling over the lip, and lowered my head in concentration. Out in the audience, all the Wardens did the same. We looked like we were engaged in prayer; in a sense, that was what we were doing, only on a slightly more active scale.
"Anybody got an eyewall wind speed on this beast?" someone asked.
"Approaching two hundred fifty miles per hour," Lewis said. We had a moment of contemplation on that one. The storm was seriously powerful. The highest speed the Wardens had ever measured in an eyewall was two hundred fifty-five, give or take a bit.
There was no such thing as a Category 6 storm, but if there was, this might have been the template. "One last thing. There's been a report that our enemies might have the ability to strike us while we're on the aetheric, maybe even causing physical side effects. Watch yourselves, and my team will deal with any attacks that come at you." That raised a few heads. "Let's get it done. The faster we're in and out, the safer we are." I rose up into the aetheric, and the entire roomful of Wardens rose up with me. They were an army of