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Operation KNEECAP

           Cyril  Kornfleck  blinked  blankly  behind  bifocals,  as  if  in
        semaphore with another vessel flying the same flag in treacherous
        waters.
          “I have a slightly unmanageable garden of weeds to prune here,”
        he  began.  “Its  forking  paths  right  now  resemble  a  labyrinth
        constructed by a mindless Minotaur. Perhaps you can help me find
        the best way out of it. Maybe I should give it up as a story, and let
        the luxuriant undergrowth strangle itself into a novel with heaps of
        characters and subplots. Choices, choices!”
          “We’ll  take  up  a  collection  and  buy  you  a  bottle  of  crocodile
        tears,” said Rutger. “Let’s get on with it.”
          “Right. Now, what is the panacea for these troubled times? Free,
        clean energy. We’re stuck with dirty, expensive energy. Disruption
        has been the name of the game for fledgling tech industries; now
        they are part of the problem, allied with big coal, gas and oil to keep
        the fires burning around the clock, generating profitable power for
        every sector of the global economy. Renewable sources turn out to
        require  industrial  production  offsetting  gains  in  pollution  and
        greenhouse  gas  reduction.  This  dilemma  is  apparent  to  enough
        people  without  their  heads  in  the  sand  that  a  large  and  growing
        audience now exists for both feasible and fantastic solutions to the
        energy crisis: to wit, most of our potential readership.”
          “The  science  blends  into  fiction  when  we  talk  about  pulling
        electricity out of thin air. Atmospheric energy, or plasma, lies at the
        edge of space, potentially available to any system able to exploit it.
        Scientists  are  working  on  it,  overtly  and  covertly.  Inevitably,  the
        entrenched interests in fossil fuels are motivated either to suppress
        such technology or co-opt it for themselves. Thus anyone seeking
        to  loosen  the  grip  of  those  plutocrats  and  oligarchs  faces  a
        formidable adversary. Is it David and Goliath? That is one way to
        write  it,  and  it  may  work  as  the  tale  of  a  lone  genius  struggling
        against heavy odds to save humanity.”
          “But I prefer a contest of titans: rogue trillionaires whose goal is
        the destruction of all terrestrial energy industries for the benefit of
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