The Gambits Description

Bridge: The command hub of the Gambit, the bridge is restricted Access! Two securities guards clad in CBR-5 tactical body armor and armored with H-260 valiant assault laser rifles, guard this area. There is a pilot’s terminal, navigational terminal, communications terminal, sensory terminal, and two weapons terminals (which each terminal can control any or all the weapon systems aboard the) in addition to the Officer in Command’s terminal.
Captains Quarters: The Captains small room has his bed a large locker and closet at its foot. The Captain gets a private head fully equipped for all the needs. Opposite of the locker is a work desk and self unit built into the wall. The computer and hard wired phone are built into the desk.

Executive Officers Quarters: The EXO’s small room has his bed a large locker and closet at its foot. Like the Captain the EXO gets a private head fully equipped for all the needs. Opposite of the locker is a work desk and self unit built into the wall. The computer and hard wired phone are built into the desk.

Sickbay: The Gambits sickbay much like its science labs are state of the art. There are four exam rooms which also serve as surgical ERs. There are eight patient beds with all the necessary equipment to monitor their occupants. But unless the injuries require the patient to be monitored they are sent to their bunks to recover. There is a small work area for the nurses and doctors on staff.

Engineering: This is where the ship get hers power from. The fold drives and protoculture storage are all part of this section of the ship. All the secondary systems are also housed here.

Briefing Room: There are two briefing rooms on the Gambit A and B. Both are identical to the other. There is a podium wired into the wall video screen behind it. There are four rolls of five desks for taking notes on.

Flight Deck/Hanger: Here is where the Veritechs are housed, stored and repaired as needed. There are movable hoist and pulley systems that are used to work on the damaged Veritechs. Along with the compartments and space to store the equipment necessary to maintain their Veritechs. In fact given time parts and personnel the deck hands could rebuild a disassembled Veritech with the tools housed here.  There is also a small area set aside for the deck crew to store their personal equipment when not on duty. Two of the lockers have a brewing still inside.

Horizon Shuttle Hanger deck: Here is where the Gambit’s Horizon Shuttle is housed when not in use. It has its own maintenance crew and tools to maintain their shuttle. There is an entry to the Mecha storage bay here so the Mecha can be loaded quickly for deployment.

Officers Quarters: Officers have a little more private quarters then the enlisted, their quarters are shared with another officer close to their own rank. Their bunks are stacked one on top of the other with a dark curtain for privacy. Each bunk has a small 20” flat screen TV at the foot of the bed and a small shelf that they can put their stuff on including a small lockable drawer between the two bunks. The small room has a small a small desk with a light and their personal lockers on the other side of the four foot aisle space.

Crews quarters: The unisex crew quarters are six bunks to a compartment. The Bunks are stack two high with dark privacy curtains. With four lined up on one wall head to foot and the six personal lockers near the entrance with the other two bunks on the opposite wall. Each bunk has a small 20” flat screen TV at the foot of the bed and a small shelf that they can put their stuff on including a small lockable compartment to store the small valuables.  There is a small writing desk at the far end of the four foot isle. With the exception of their bunks there is no privacy here.

Couples Quarters: These quarters are reserved for married couples. The room is 12X10 feet leaving no room for Children which are not allowed to live on the Gambit. There is a full size bed against the far wall with a closet the size of four duty lockers. The bed can fold up into a couch when not locked into the bed position. A flat panel TV is several feet from the door mid way up the wall. there is a small counter with miniature sink with hot and cold water. with several plugins, a small refrigerator sits under the counter to allow the couple some minor luxuries.

Common Room: this is where the soldier come to relax. Various unit patches are on the walls. With limited space aboard the Gambit everyone has to share this space. Two couches sit in front of the large screen panel on the wall to watch movies. Three tables with chairs sit behind them for playing cards or other games.  This place usually has informal promotion ceremonies and award presentations followed by unit parties.

Science Laps: The Gambits research and science laps are state of the art. Though not as spacious as the larger ships in the UEEF fleet there is nothing left for wanting within for these work stations.
  Lab Zero Zero: This is a classified Lab work area which requires proper clearance to enter. Upon entering one will see, a brightly lit room with twelve Mecha synchro tubes lining three walls opposite of a door, multiple retractable tables can rise and descend from the floor. there are four observations mirrored windows on the walls about twelve feet up.
  Observation Room Zero One: This room require proper authorization to enter; A two way mirror looks down into lab zero zero, opposite of the entry. There are twelve monitors on the right wall which shows the occupants in the Mecha Synchro Tubes.

Post Exchange; PX: Here members can perchance personal and recreational items. There is not much room and it is little better then a small bedroom. Not much changes on the shelves when traveling though space though. Usually, the PX’s will get together and trade goods when two or more Earth-operated ships can dock together. Occasionally a member will sell something new (well, used) in the consignment section. http://wiki.rpol.net/?edit=47792/gambits_px_store

Gym: The Gambits gym is in fairly good shape, it has two treadmills a stair masters machine and a small Varity of weight machines which allows the troops aboard the Gambit to work out. As well as small selection of free weights, jump ropes and handful of rubber mats and the exercise ball. The walls are line with mirrors.

Brig/security office: The ships master at arms office as well as the Gambits security forces lockers are located across the hall from the four detention cells. Each cell eight by eight can hold two persons in their small bunks.

Mess Hall: This is a basic mess hall. There are six round tables for eight opposite of the chow line. There are soda fountain drinks as well as a wide Varity of juices and teas. Salad and two different soups are offered with the afternoon and evening meals. The mess hall is open for the third shifts lunch after that they shut down and clean up till the morning shift only to begin another day.

Armory: This is where the ships small arms and explosives are stored. There is always somebody from security standing guard in full gear, CBR-5 tactical body armor and shield.

Cargo Bay:

Mecha Hanger with connections to both the shuttle and Veritech hanger with elevators and hulls, there is work stations for the maintance crew and tools to maintain their charges.
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  The New Vulture Horizon Shuttle folds space with the two colony supply and equipment vessels. Xavier and Sillia little sister Aravae who stands only at four feet and resembles her older sister. Your Destroid has been secured aboard the Vulture. Within twenty minutes the Vulture ahas landed on the Gambits shuttle deck. The Deck crew is quick to secure her down. Allowing the crew and other passengers to disembark.


  Xavier you and Aravae are called over by a young female officer with dark hair with black rimmed glasses, she introduces herself as first lieutenant Fell. She is Commander Rockatansky head assistant, she informs you that someone will take care of his bags and for the two of you to follow her. She hands you a tablet and gives you both a new ID card. This will allow you access to all the parts of the ship you are allowed to enter.  She shows you on your tablet the gambits basic layout. She points out yours and Sillia's new quarters. She informs Both of you that Aravae quarters aboard the Marcus Antonius will be ready in a few days. In the mean time she will be staying in Sillia's bunk since it is already set up for her atmosphere needs.


 Once you reach the Commanders office, Lt. Fell taps on his door and introduces both of you to the Commander. Commander Rockatansky tells you to at ease.

  "I am glad you took my offer to transfer to my team. As you know we are part of the UEEF Intelligence branch. As I promised I have arranged for you to be part of the same unit as your wife Sillia. I expect you two to maintain a professional attitude when on duty. While on the Gambit you two will have your own private quarters. However when you two are stationed on the Vulture you both will have a private bunk. Sorry but the limited space requires this. As I told you by accepting this position, you basically do not exist."

  He gives a polite smile at Aravae, his demeanor seems soft as he speaks; "I am sorry about your family, While I would love to offer you permanent resistance on the Gambit, I am afraid the captain does not allow for non military to live aboard. But as I agreed, I have the arrangements with the Marcus Antonius for you to have a place there. its a small room, but its private and its yours. Your schooling will begin monday the 4th. (yes this is a real life calendar day)


  Unless you have questions you are dismissed. Lt. Fell shows you on your tablet where your quarters are. Aravae follows you.

Xavier and Aravae, had a good conversation on the trip to the gambit, she was just a little girl the last time they saw each other,  he was amazed at how  much she looked like his Sillia.

Xavier see's the young officer approach the two of them as they get off the shuttle, he comes to attention,  and salutes her "Good Morning Ma'am."  he listens to her finish her speech takes his new ID card and tablet then proceeds to follow the First Lt. to Commander Rockatansky office with Aravae in tow.

Xavier salutes when he sees that Commander Rockatansky opens the door himself, he handed over his orders that allowed for him to actually be on the gambit even if he was to not technically exist. then he proceeded to listen to what the Commander was saying, nodding when appropriate, and at the end of the conversation he simply says "Thank you ,Sir."

He listens when Commander Rockatansky directs his attention to Sillia's little sister Aravae, noticing that she had not only the same looks as her older sister but almost the same demeanor. She also said Thank You for your generous offer of bringing her closer to her big sister to the Commander.

As the Commander dismisses both Xavier and Aravae, and barely before the door is shut behind them she begins to whisper into his ear "Fillion, where is Sillia's bunk again?" he takes out his tablet and says it's this way, but first lets go get a snack and then go explore, your sister is not due back for a few days, and your studies start in five days.

Xavier looks at his tablet and follows the map to the mess hall, they both grab  something small to snack on and proceed to explore the gambit.

GM Note:

  NPC are controled by GMs only. Also its the 1st of april in the game. Sillia and team will be back before the end of the day.

Aravae, follows Xavier round the ship taking it all in. She was excited to see her sister again. And to meet the quiet boy she was told so much about.

  She smiled at everyone she came across and was surprised to see young soldiers her own age, as if she thought the boy her sister spoke about was the only one aboard.

 Still she ate her launch and was content.

Once she had completed her meal including two deserts, she looked at Xavier and said"lets go explore the ship. i bet the view from the observation deck will be beautiful."

Xavier looks at Aravae, being a little apprehensive. Sure I suppose we can go to the observation deck Aravae for a little bit.

  Aravae sequels in delight as Xavier agrees to take her to the observation deck.

  As you two enter the observation deck the large windows allow you to see the large planet the fleet is currently in orbit of. its got a bit of an orange glow to it.

   Aravae, leans up against the glass and smiles as she looks down on the planet. "Its so pretty, do you think they will allow us to go there?" she ask innocently.

Xavier turns and looks at Aravae and says, quite possibly, if you keep up with your studies.

Xavier looks out the window and says, it really is a breathtaking site to see.

He looks at Aravae and says to her let's stay a little bit longer, then let's go see if we can find something to do that won't get us into to much trouble before you have to go and keep that nose of yours out of trouble.

  Aravae, giggles, saying innocently; "I do not get into trouble, trouble finds me. I just deal with it as it comes. I want to go down there." she adds as she looks at the planet below them.

Xavier, laughs at Aravae after she says that trouble finds her, and thinks to himself it would be nice to go see the planet if it is possible, I must ask someone about it.
After about half an hour of looking out the huge windows Xavier says, I think we should get going, Ive got to go get clean and ready for bed. Your sister should be here soon and you know I've got to look my best for her.
With that Xavier starts heading towards the direction of his room.

Karma was flying in her Alpha, it was dark outside, but she could look out her canopy and see her wingman Batgirl.  Then suddenly she was flying through the air like she was in a Veritech pilot's seat, but there was no Veritech and she was flying through the air nonetheless.  She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, threatening to burst out, she felt like she was going to fall right out of the sky, but she couldn't look down.  Sudden stop!  And boom, she felt the sting of her face as she landed hard on the floor, but she couldn't see again.  She wanted to cry out, but she could move.  She was stuck to something, something hard and cold.  She tried to push up, but her arms seemed to have no strength.  Her mouth opened in a scream, but nothing came out, she wanted to cry, but no tears came.  Then suddenly she was in a cell, tucked away in a corner rocking herself with her knees curled up to her chest.  She heard a man yelling, it was her father.  She tried to look, she wanted to get up and run to him.  She was 8 years old again, *whack*, she felt the sting of her father's hand across her face.  She had picked up the lollipop, she only wanted to hold it, she wanted to get it, but she just forgot and walked out -- honestly.  She began to cry, sob uncontrollably.  Then a punch in the gut by an invisible hand, she was an adult again, curled up in a fetal position on a bed.  Her throat, it hurt, it burned -- it felt like something was shoved down her windpipe.  Breathing was hard, she grasped at her face feeling something hard she pulled...

She gasped for air as the intubated tube that was helping her breath was ripped out from her throat.  It felt like someone had poured a fire down her throat and she coughed, dry and hard, a smattering of blood speckling her grey hospital gown.  The lights, they were so damn bright, she held up her hand to shield them from the light as she coughed more nearly retching, but her stomach was pretty much empty.  As she moved about violently, she could feel painful tugs on her hands, wrists, and forearms.  Through blurry vision she could see needles coming from those places of pain with tubes leading to bags and electronic contraptions she couldn't comprehend at the moment.  A furious, but consistent beeping seemed to come into focus in her hearing.  Soon thereafter the dull thumping of footfalls(?) -- someone running perhaps.  Her vision still blurry the coughing subsiding slightly, she could see a figure in a doorway, wearing white (?) -- she could hear yelling, but only a few words managed to filter through the haze, "...doctor...wake...orderly...help..."  It was all overwhelming, and the blackness began to edge in again, she felt herself fall back.  Something soft caught her though this time, and she tried to callout, but her throat hurt so damn bad, only a raspy whisper came out, _{"Michelle..."}, then a fade to black...

   As Karma comes and goes from consciousnesses, she hears the soft reassuring voice of a medical staff. each time she come to, there are less and less medical wires and tubes attached to her till there is only a heart monitor on her finger and the IV still giving her liquids.

   When she finally wakes a nurse smiles down at her. "welcome back Lieutenant. Your friend will be happy to see you when she sneaks in later."  she takes hold of Karma's wrist and checks her pulse. "You may feel a bit sore for a few days as your muscles have been unused for a while. Take it slow. do not rush to get up. Ok?"

  She pushes a small table with a food tray forward so it was within reach. "Here is some soup and jello. Try to eat some. A doctor will be in shortly."

As Karma's vision fades into focus, she tries to open her mouth, but her mouth is so dry it hurts.  Instead she can only nod in acknowledgement and thanks.  Karma thought to herself, Michelle! At the mention of soar mucseles, as if on cue, they all lit up like they were smoldering causing Karma to let out a quiet grunt, "Uh."  Still she nodded again to the nurse.

As the tray of food was offered to her she stared at it momentarily as if she forgot what she was supposed to be doing with it.  Lifting her slightly atrophied right arm she manages to grab the spoon on the tray and scope some soup feebly into her own mouth.  It was both soothing and rough going down and it made her gag and cough, so much she nearly retched, but since her stomach was empty she only dry heaved.  This felt like this was going to be a start a long arduous road.  At least in a coma she wasn't aware of time passing...

  As Karma lays there debating her fate, one of the ships doctors enters her space with a young man and woman behind him. He smiles politely as he speaks. "I am glad to see you have rejoined the living." he pauses for a moment to give her a chance to ask any questions before he continues. "You will make a full recovery, your memory maybe a bit fuzzy as you suffered massive injuries when your fighter was forced down. But as you can see and feel. The bad news is your gonna be hurting for few days. However these two are here to help get you through it. They are physical therapist and quite good at their jobs. They will come every couple hours and they will stretch and massage you. I will not lie to you Ms. Murphy, this will hurt in the beginning, it will help speed up your recover. I have informed your Commander and he said to tell you he will visit when he is done in CIC. when you are ready Corpsman Susan here will help you to put some PJs on so you can walk around a bit."

  He gives you a chance to ask questions.


  Once your questions are answered, he leave. As to not make you feel uncomfortable Marcus the young man excuses himself while Susan helps you get into something more then a paper gown. Basic medical pjs and once you are dressed they begin to spend the next hour putting your body into painful stretches as they begin your therapy. once they are finished susan helps to undress you and Marcus gives you an hour long full body massage. Though it hurts, while he is doing it, when he finishes you feel better. Susan returns afterwards and she helps you to a sitting shower and she gives you your first shower in a month. they are friendly and they willing answer any questions you may have.

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 15):

Karma has so many questions, she wasn't sure where to begin, when given the opportunity she asks, "Was I dead?  How long have I been here Doc?  How did I get here?  How much longer do I have to stay?"  She was obviously still a little upset by the ordeal, but she was ready to recover.

The massage, the bath, even the exercising and stretching that hurt so good all was exhausting.  It had also been the first time a man has touched her in a long while, so it felt especially tingly with Marcus' trained hands and touch, even though she grunted nearly every time he touched her, and especially kneaded her muscles.

When it was all said and she was ready to just pass out, hopefully into sleep and not another coma...

  The Doctor gives a friendly smile as he listens to her questions before replying. "No you did not die, though we were worried you would not wake from your coma. You had some serious internal injuries and since we were not sure how bad of impact you may have suffered when your Alpha hit the ground. When the rescue forces arrived you were in the vultures sickbay being tended by Corpsman Ramsbottom. We want to keep you for at least twenty four hours for observation. after that you are free to go when you are able to hold food down and you feel up to it."

She simply nodded as she listened to the Doctor explain what happened.  She was surprised at being able to leave after only 24-hours, but at least she didn't have to leave.  And the Commander was supposed to visit.  She wondered where Michelle was at, hoping she was ok where ever she was at, and hoping she would come visit soon.

After the PT and ever so welcome shower she did doze off.  Her sleep was restless though and she awoke with a start.  Again a little disorientated as the room lights had been dimmed, obviously to let her rest.  It took a second, but she remembered where she was now.

Her stomach hurt and she fumbled around in the dark to look for a light switch by the bed.  Finally a bed side lamp illuminated just a small part of the room.  She sat up on the edge of the bed holding her gut, nausea making her head swim.  Then she felt the push from her gut, she hopped off the bed and ran to the bathroom, barely making it in time to vomit into the toilet.  Falling to her knees she grasped the side of the bowl heaving a few more times till there was nothing left but bile.  Groaning she laid her head on her arm holding the side of the bowl and thought to herself, So much for holding food down...

  @ Karma - with her head still using her as a pillow on the head, She hears the soft sympathetic voice of Commander Rockatansky from the door way; "Well it looks like you will not be leaving her anytime soon." he says as he take a washcloth and wets it with cool water from the sink before pulling her hair back and gently wiping her face.
  when she is ready he helps her back to bed. If she desires to stay where she is he sits next to her. either way he gets her a glass of water and insist she sips it to prevent dehydration.
  Once they are settled he give a forced smiles at her as he speaks; "Michelle is gonna be excited to see you when she gets back. She believes she killed you. The Doctors said you were not likely to ever wake. They were getting ready to return you to freedom station where there is better medical facilities to tend to you." his smile fades as he continues. "She is in real trouble if she comes home Karma, she pulled a weapon on both the medic and the CO of wraith squadron." He shacks his head. "I wish you were with her, you always had a spell over her and she listened to you. Dr. Ikari wants her retired. He ordered her death on mission. But I think Kaarle has a thing for her and I trust he will get her home. but she is in real trouble and i am not sure if i can prevent Dr. Ikari from getting his way."


  Xavier - as you and Aravae separate and go do your own things she tells you to have fun and she see you in a bit when Sillia got back. Your stuff is in your room at the foot of your bed. quarters are quite nice for being on a active warship.

Karma can barely lift her head as she tries to glance back at the familiar and welcome voice.  She groans a little and tries to laugh, but it just seems to hurt, and all she can say is "Oh..."


Karma allows herself to be picked up.  Well she tries to assist the Commander in getting her up, but it's rather feeble.  She was done smiling her own vomit and happily returned to the bed.  Her head still swimming a bit, but not as bad at least with the nausea. She sits on the side of the bed taking the offered glass of water and sips at it, mostly to wash out the taste of vomit in her mouth.  She's a little embarrassed looking this way in front of the Commander, but at the moment it couldn't be helped.


All Karma could do was shake her head, as if she were telling Michelle herself that she wasn't dead and it wasn't her fault.  Karma did think to herself maybe it would be nice to get to Freedom Station for a bit of recovery.  She was not prepared to hear what he said next...


Karma manages to lift her head or at least turn it so she can look directly at the Commander because she was in disbelief.  Her eyes welled up a bit, but she didn't cry, all she could say was "Oh Michelle."  She wanted to cry, but she really was dehydrated, an IV of saline might have been in order.  She looked at the Commander again, "We have to save her, they can't take her away.  What can we do?  What can I do?"  Also, at the back of her mind she thought, Kaarle has a thing for her? Makes sense I guess...

Xavier gives Aravae a hug  and a pat on the head then proceeds to tell her to behave and that he will see her later when Sillia arrives back from her mission.

When he gets to their room he likes how spacious it is, he takes off his breathing apparatus and begins to make the place a little more home like in appearance knowing that Sillia will be excited to see him, especially since he didn't actually tell her when he was going to be there, or that her sister was going to be closer.

  the three alphas meet up with the others and escort them back to the mask. Upon arrival Banshee squad is given permission to board and once they are out of their mecha and armor, they are shown to the galley to get food and drinks. they are advise to work on their mission reports done. (a paragraph should work.)

  Mean while wraith squadron take their position and are given the same advise. Before the fold a coded message is sent out and the Zentraedi Vessel Explodeds from the charges set by Sparks. the count down begins and a little over an hour later the fleet in orbit of a large orange tinted landscape.

  Viper squad appears out of no where and has Wraith Squadron wait while they retreive Banshee squad. They board the beta with the understanding their mecha and combat gear would follow shortly.
  the beta holding Banshee squad is first to land followed by reader, Kchek and finally Batgirl.
  Xaivier and Aravae are waiting along with the Commander and his first lieutenant Fell. Sgt. Franklin and several members of the Wildcards in CVR armor are there as well. Once Michelle disembarks She is approached by Lt. Fell and Sgt Franklin.  the Lieutenant whispers something into Michelles ear and she follows the orders to remove her armor and surrender her personal sidearms. Franklin then cuffs her hands behind her back and takes her into custody. The commander has Lt. Fell and the Wildcards take her away.

  He smiles over At Aravae who runs over to Sillia and jumps into her arms given her hugs and kisses. She is given a few minutes before she is instructed to wait for Sillia and Xavier.
  The Commander addresses the Vulture Team. I want to congratulate your all on a mission well done, you may not have realized what you have found. But High Command is excited. You discovered a Ci'Vonian or you may have heard of them by their more common name The Disciples of Zor. The Data you helped too retrieve will be studied and hopefully we can find where they vanished too.

  I want your mission reports by 0600 hours. You have twenty four hours to rest for the next two weeks you will be training for wargames. You will be reporting to Sgt Franklin, for PT and combat drills at 0600 hours in the gym.

  After this he looks at Cerise; I'd like to see you and your unit commanders in my office in ten minutes. He turns to Skyrah and Thirteen, You two are to report Lab zero and zero at 0800 hours.

  It is april 1s 10 pm. your monthly pay has been added to your PC sheets.

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 22):

Kaarle had wasted little time in getting his report ready for the Commander, once they were on board the mask, and no other calamities taking place, he had taken the time to get everything in order.


After hearing the announcements he beelines for the Commanders office.  Once there he stands at attention, saluting as necessary and waiting for the others to arrive.

He waits patiently for the reprimand that's sure to come over how things were handled.  It was after all his first leadership experience, and while he thought he was ready for it, it was clear to anyone present that he lacked experience where a far more seasoned office would have done exceedingly well.  He tried to excuse the fact that he was leading effectively a bunch of high strung, hormonal teenagers through hell and back but that didn't dissuade the sense of failure he felt for letting things get out of hand with Michelle and Skyrah.  Both pushed his buttons for completely different reasons, neither of which boded well for this meeting as he prepared to get thrown under the proverbial bus by his younger charges.
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  Once she is out of her Hunter Killer Power Armor, she stretches for several minutes. then she joins up with the others and goes to the mess hall and gets some chow. She stays near the others and constantly looking round. When given the order to write her mission summery she laugh to herself.

  Mission Summery

   We boarded Zentraedi vessel by Beta drop ship. Once the team disembark the chain of command seemed broken as one officer would give orders that contradicted the others orders. when ordered to move, we stay togeather as a team and engage combat drones. Once we made it to Auxiliary engine room, Sgt. Thirteen who was forced to answer to A PFC, Severian and I were sent ahead of the group. While we were ahead of the main force force it appeared that the Kids implants were attacked. While I am not sure what happened with the others it sounded bad over the radio. Thirteen followed his orders without question and removed his combat mecha against my wishes. We were placed in harms way and crippled as a unit.
  I am not sure why command deemed it nessary to kill one of our team in such a wasteful way. But the young girl followed her orders. We secured the area, while command and our team hack the ships computer and hopefully got what they wanted.
  During extraction without the beta we were forced to hold on for dear life. we fought with what we could as Sgt. Korvan pushed us back to the Mask.

  She looks over to Thirteen smiles that he was safe. The others seemed ok as well, but there was something that may not be being said. but there was tension with the group. She says to those around her; "This may get me in trouble for saying." she points at her report.

  Once abaord the Mask. Michelle makes her way to the Mess hall with the others. but now that everyone was safe she just politely smiles and finds a corner to hide in and keeps to herself. She does not bother to write a report.

  Once she lands on the Gambit she does not resist being arrested. But when she learns that Karma has survived and was awake. She smiled to herself not making eye contact with any of the others as she felt the shame of being arrested in front of everyone. She follows the Lt. Fell to whatever her fate would be.
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Saddness was in Max's eyes as he say the concern in Karma's eyes. He had not realized how much he cared for her, she was like family, you dont realize they are there, until they are gone. "Don't worry, I'm doing everything in my power to keep her safe. There will be consequences but I will not let her or you down." He helps her to lay back and tells her to rest and that he will make sure Michelle could see her before the night was over. Then he excused himself and went to his office and contacted nerv.

Cerise begins composing her report as soon as she has landed on the Mask; she knows that any ordinary military that happen to have any say over the unit's command will find the breakdown in command disheartening, but she feels that they actually did rather well in the end; despite completely unexpected circumstances, they prevailed, and without any casualties; it will be upon her and the other leaders to make sure that the bright sunlight of the situation shines through the associated gloom.

Once Cerise has the report prepared, she wastes no time submitting it. Aboard the Gambit, when asked to debrief in 10 minutes, Cerise stops in her quarters to quickly make certain any scuffs or grease she may have acquired during the mission are cleaned off, and changes into a fresh uniform, then reports immediately. On her way to her room, she comms Kaarle and Miriana: "See you in the commanders office in 10; let's try to present a unified face; and, remember, ultimately the mission was successful."
Cerise make certain she arrives within the 10 minute window; she arrives with about 30 seconds to spare, since she took the time to clean up. Once she's there she salutes and remains at attention until given an order to be at ease. What she wouldn't do for an hour in some sunlight right now.

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 22):

Skyrah would have her report basically done before they even landed. In perfect detail she would highlight what went wrong, and what went right. How instead of listening to tactical advice she was told to basically shut up, and how instead of filing a status report with Cerise she was made to file it and once more basically told to shut up. While her report was respectful, and used respectful terminology she spared no detail and even placed in it her own faults on the mission to include it being her that convinced Wraith Squadron to disobey orders and save Michelle.

After the commander addresses them, and just as he is about to leave Skyrah will step forward. "Commander, may I speak to you for a moment please sir?" She would ask politely, standing at perfect attention and waiting patiently for his reply. Right now, at this moment, she looked like the perfect soldier she was bred to be.

Max looks at the young lieutenant standing before him. Seeing that she came to him was not entirely surprising but would save him time later. His reply was formal; "Yes, follow me to my office." He leads her to his office holding the door so she can enter. He offer her a seat as he steps behind his own desk and sitting himself. "Lets not stand on formality here Lieutenant Valentine. Speak your mind and say what you need to say. I have alot to do."

Thirteen is glad to be back and see that everyone was well. Seeing Michelle arrested made him flinch. He tries not to let it show too much and stands in attention when addressed. He nods and salutes to his order. Having to report to the lab did not surprise him. What was truly up in the air is how bad this particular process was going to be. He silently sits down and works on his report.

We arrived to our target where I was ordered to scout under the command of FPC Sillia. As we moved the ship made an attempt to hack into our vehicles which, due to our links, lead to it attempted to hack my mind. I was ordered to disembark from my Cyclone which I did. FPC Sillia then ordered me to return to armor mode as to protect our group. To prevent any further hacking attempts I closed radio access. Afterwards we made a quick retreat from the ship and engaged in a battle in space. Due to my having closed my radio access, however, I am uncertain as to what occurred. 

When he finished he looked at it for a moment. He suddenly felt very tired as he thought more about what was likely coming tomorrow. He quietly stood up and walked to the door.

As Aravae runs up and jumps at her Sillia grabs her and squeezes her. She is ashamed at not being able to stop Michelle's arrest. But she smiled and tried to be happy. She Looks over at Fillon and Smiles at him. "Your so big now." she says to Aravae as she gives her a final squeeze. she shares a couple minutes of small talk with her kid sister before she runs up to her husband and repeats Aravae's leap on to him. She removes their mask and kisses him for several seconds. "I have missed you." she tells him.

  She watches Thirteen, he looked to grown up for someone his age. Before he can leave she yells over to him. "Thirteen! This is my kid sister Aravae, She is suppose to be staying in my old bunk until arrangements for her are settled. would you be willing to show her the way?"

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 29):

Skyrah would quietly follow the Commander to his office, quietly entering when he held the door open for her. When offered the seat, she would quietly sit.  She said quietly. Wishing she was contacting her father under better circumstances.
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Karma is exhausted, and allows Max to help her lie down back in bed.  Before the Commander leaves she grabs his arm and pleads, "Make sure she's ok.  And send me a message when she gets back, please, I want to see her.  No matter what.  Please..."  Her eyes welling up, but being dehydrated she doesn't have enough except for one tear to streak down her cheek as her lips quiver.

@ Karma. Before leaving replies; "I will." And a couple hours later a nurse politely informs her of Michelles return.

@ Reader. The commander has a private channel opened to commander Ikari. His expressions are kept neutral as he lets her speak with him. "What do you want, I'm extremely busy at the moment?" Dr Ikari ask with a bit of annoyance in his voice.
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Thirteen stopped and looked towards Sillia as she explained who the person with her was. He gave her a polite greeting.

"Hello Aravae." He turned to Sillia and nodded. "Alright."

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 34):

Skyrah would compose herself quickly. She didn't expect contact to be immediate, but truthfully she should have expected it.  She said softly when he answered.

  @ Thirteen - Sillia smiles and says; "Thank you, You two have a good night. And have a little fun." She looks At Aravae and tells her she will see her in the morning.

  @ Skyrah -

   The commander gives her a second. "Lt. Valentine, you were there when LT. Grey broke, what was your thought on the situation?"


  @ Cerise & Kaarle - I ll give Miriana another day and then i ll start your command debriefing.

Iphigenia, writes up her report and has it ready for submission just as the gambit is within site.

She admits to being one of the causes to Michelle's break down, the pointing of the gun at Iphigenia's head was her mechanism for self preservation. Since she does fear any and all of those who are associated with needles and white coats.

Iphigenia, requested that she be held responsible for letting the situation to escalate the way it did at the pace that it occurred.

She submitted her report, just as the bay door opened.

Iphigenia,  exited the shuttle, onto the gambit and sees the commander, Lt.Fell and two others that she thought resembled Sillia. Iphigenia saluted the commander and Lt.Fell, she watched in disbelief as Michelle was handcuffed and taken away.

When the commander dismissed everybody and asked that he was to see the command staff in 10 minutes. She was relieved the all didn't have to go and be debriefed, she made her way to the mess hall, grabbed some fruit, at least she thought it looked like fruit, then walked back to her bunk while eating the «fruit», she changed into her workout clothes and went to the gym. She needed to release some very pent up stress.

Standing next to the Commander and Lt. Fell was unnerving for Xavier.

What was even more unnerving was Sillia's reaction to seeing him after so long.

He knew that she was putting on a show, he could tell when she kissed him. But he played along anyways, "I've missed you too!"

After she had told some kid who her kid sister was, he proceeded to put his re-breather back on and help Sillia with hers,  then asked her "would you like to see our new place?"

"Alright. It's this way." He says to Aravae and leads the way.

After the mission was done, given food and drink and the high ranking officers told them the nature of the ship they boarded, he returned to his quarters that he shared with Cerise.

 He personally had heard tales of the "Disciples of Zor" but never took much stock in the legends - perhaps it was time to reassess the legend now that proof was found.

 He would try to get in contact with his fellow Sentinel operatives as soon as he was able to inform them of the human's discovery of the Ci'Vonian as well as requisition a magical device or two as well as some spells.

 But she was cut off, which brought an instant frown from her. "Damnit, he doesn't see the domino effect that her retirement will cause." She said softly to herself, more then to anyone in the room.

When addressed by the Commander she would look at him. "Sir, it was not fully her fault. It was a multitude of things." Skyrah explained. "The hacking caused all three of us that have the implant to suffer an episode, however hers was far worse. Me and Thirteen were able to recover while she was not." She then gave a gentle sigh. "We were in a secure spot, and Lieutenant Cherkovski and Corpsman Ramsbottom should have given her space, or talked her down first. However when Corpsman Ramsbottom attended to give Lieutenant Grey the sedative her fear of needles and doctors came into play, which only made the situation all the worse sir. Me or Thirteen could have even been in that situation sir, or even all three of us." She then considered the question more carefully. "Frankly sir, it was a domino effect that is still occurring. I am trying to catch the domino's before they all fall so that I can do what I can to recover the situation and ensure Vulture Group is not endangered by the end effect of the situation."

She would then look down for a considering, as he processed what she said. Then she looked back up. "I am still assessing the entire thing, and how it would logically play out if either option is taken. Given what I have seen there, and managed to dissuade from body language, I think retiring Lieutenant Grey would have an adverse effect on Lieutenant Cherkovski that could endanger the remainder of Wraith and Banshee Squadron if on mission. Had I of not come up with a viable tactical plan to save Batgirl he would have flown after her himself. The anger in his voice at her mission told me that. Such a move would have placed the entire group in danger." She explained. "I have the utmost respect for him, and would rather do everything in my power to save her then see someone with his potential risk all of us, or be removed."

She will then await any questions respectfully. It was obvious she had thought this entire thing out, and may well have some recommendations in mind to resolve the situation.
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Upon hearing the news of Michelle's return Karma had a renewed energy, despite the nausea and the burning she felt throughout her body.  She climbed out of the hospital bed, finding a pair of hospital issue slippers, she walked out of the room.  Moving with a purpose she tried to find her way out of the sick bay and to the hanger where she thought she might find Michelle.

  Iphigenia - you find it quite in the gym. There are a couple marines working out with the weights, but non of them bother you.

  Xavier, Sillia - you two head to your quarters and are left undisturbed.

  Thirteen - Aravae follows you in silence but you to feel like she is staring at you as you two head to your quarters. When you get to your room she is excited to find her bags on the bunk she will be using. She turns and finally ask you; "what do you do for fun Thirteen?"

 Severian - There are Fellow Preytons in a science/engineering lab working with several humans.

  Skyrah - The Commander listens intently before speaking. "I had no doubt you and Lt. Cherkovski would save Lt. Grey. I was listening as things played out over your groups coms including when you three would switch to your personal channel to chat between yourselves. Rest assured I have taken care of the situation with Lt. Grey.
he takes a moment to consider his next words. Lt. Cherkovski, thinks highly of you in the field. He wants to give you the position of his EXO, but before you take that option, you will not have lots of opportunity to do reconnaissance as his second in command. But I am planning to have you trained for a new position in your squad which would be aided by your reconnaissance training. You will be trained to be your units Electronic Warfare/SEAD pilot. Your Delta will modified to suit this need for your squadron." He gives you a moment to ponder that thought.

  Karma - you do not make it past the nurses station before they escort you back to your room. They inform you your not discharged and not allowed to leave sickbay until you can pass your physical and that requires you be able to hold down food.

Karma tries to resist, pushing the nurses away, but she is weak and her pushing doesn't have much effect.  She feebly protests, and even has a surge of strength that drains within seconds as the nurses strain to hold her back, "Please, please, I need to get to Michelle, they're going to kill her, please, I need to go, please." she pleaded with the nurses.  When they told her she needed to hold down food and be able to pass a physical, she pushed even harder, "I'm fine, please just let me go!" sounding more desperate.  Even as dehydrated as she was, tears were streaking down her face.  Not being all that heavy, and having lost some weight in her comatose state they easily lifted her up off her feet as a collective and dragged her back to her sick bay bed.  When they finally drop her back on the bed, her head spins and she has a coughing fit that nearly causes her to throw up again.  Curling up into a fetal position, she rocks back and forth while sobbing quietly, and whispering under her breath, _{"They're going to kill her...I have to go..."} over and over again.

"Sir...I...wait... He does?" Skyrah didn't understand, she always thought Kchek did not like her. It was the impression she got every time he always shut her down. Now she was confused, and not sure what to think. Normally she could make sense of and assess everything, but this made no sense to her. "I will not let him down sir." She said with a small nod.

"Trained, sir? Training of that calibre would take weeks or months, even with my current knowledge." Then it registered to her what he was meaning, and a small frown crossed her lips. "I see. I understand. They are going to use the same method they use to sync us to our mecha, to implant the skills into me." She considered for a moment again after realizing that. "Have they...made the likelihood of psychosis or death from such implantation less, or are the risks still the same?" Then, right after she asked the question she almost immediately held up a small hand as if to stop him from answer. "...don't answer. I will report in the morning as ordered sir." She said in her usual calm emotionless demeanor.

Thirteen looked as Aravae with a puzzled look. "Fun?"

The Commander looks over his desk at Skyrah, He wondered to himself how much of her demeanor was an act, how much she tried to hide from the others. He was always impressed with these kids. Going through the hell and torture they did and always standing until their eventual end. He smiled as he spoke; “Yes, he values your skills and abilities. I will inform Lt. Cherkovski you accepted his offer.” his smile faded as he replied to her inquire of the skill implantation; “I am not gonna lie to you, they believe that the procedure can be done with no long term side effects or death. But it will hurt in ways only you and your peers will ever know.  With that he dismissed her so he could get to his meeting with the officers in charge.

   Cerise, Kaarle and Miriana are brought into the commander’s office after Skyrah makes her way out. He is still sitting behind his and wave for them to take seats.  <Green>”Where should I begin?” his facial expression shows his anger as he continues. “What the hell happened out there? You destroyed the chain of command, your marines have lost respect for you. This needs to be remedied immediately.” His facial expressions do not ease up as he continues as he seems on the verge of screaming. “Thirteen is a sergeant, and Sergeants do not take orders from Privates, you boke the chain of command with your subordinates and now they lack faith in your abilities to command them. If Thirteen was not capable of his duties he would not have been authorized to go on the mission. Treat the sergeant which has been training for longer than all of you combined. His personal memories are gone, but his training is still fully intact.  Your orders contradicted each other right from the start. What the hell was that?” Standing he takes a breath.  “Pretend you’re me for a minute and one of your teams command squad put their entire team lives at risk. What would you do?” he does not give you any time to reply. “Your squads need to learn to work as individual squads as well as a unified team when needed. So you have two weeks to train for Wargame exercises that are going to take place for the remainder of the month. When not doing morning PT under Sgt. Franklin in the mornings, we’ll see how officers enjoy a sergeant over them.  I will have Lt. Fell get your briefings to you in the morning with your training and mission parameters.” His facial expression eases a bit as he sits back down. “Now let us discuss the genetically altered kids. None of your team is qualified to touch their implants, so don’t ever touch them! There is only one medical doctor on the Gambit that is qualified to touch those implants! Now this next bit I thought I had explained to you three while Lt. Grey and Sergeant Thirteen were being synchronized. These kids are synchronized to their mecha, they are connected with their mecha in a way that is almost like them being the brain to a machine. So when you decide to have them transfer mecha while on a mission you risk their lives. They have to be synced to a mecha for them to be able to effectively use it. Because when they are put in mecha they are not synced to they are sluggish and disorientated. Essentially you are putting their lives at risk. I would appreciate it if you would not do that unless there is no other choice.” His tone and his facial expression ease with this last bit of his statement. You can see he cares for the kids.

  Now I have some good news for Lt. Cherkovski. First, Lt. Valentine accepted the position as your executive officer. I suggest you get with her before the morning and discuss the final details of what you two expect of each other. The second thing is Lt. Murphy has awaken from her coma. The medical staff believes she will be up and ready in a few days. I have ordered Sgt. Franklin to take it easy with her during PT so her muscles have time to readjust. She will be seeing physical therapist for a few more days but as I said the Doctors have said she will be free in a couple days.

  He looks over at Lt. Miriana; “I have acquired a new large mecha pilot for you, Sgt. Xaiver, and he pilots a Gladiator and will make up the second unit of your mechanized team with MSgt. Korvan. He is PFC Sillia husband and they have been given the appropriate quarters.

  Now MSgt. Korvan is Banshee Squadron executive officer. He was awarded a medal of honor by Admiral Hunter for his actions during the battle with Edwards on Optera. Make sure you give him the respect he has earned. Work with him to get your squadron up to speed. 

  He turns his attention to Cerise;   “Lt. Cerise. Your original shuttle was unsalvageable, so a new one was brought to the Fleet. It will carry the Name Vulture now.  Your shuttle crew is still the same crew. Staff Sgt. Patrick Swift is still your pilot. And shuttle command when you are disembarked.  Once again she is your command center to coordinate your teams. While I respect your decision to give tactical command to Lt. Cherkovski, you need to step up and assume your place as the commander. Both Wraith and Banshee Squadrons need to be able to function separately while still assisting each other. And Lt. Cherkovski will be too busy with his own squadron in battle to handle the other.

 Finally he opens the floor to your group;   “any question or statements?”

  NPCed:     Miriana remains quite for the entire meeting, until finally given the chance to speak; “No Sir. I will coordinate with MSgt. Korvan shortly.”

   With that he dismisses Lt. Miriana. Who passes Lt. Grey who is still in cuffs and surrounded by 1st  Lt. Fell, Sgt. Korvan, and two of his marines.
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  Karma - The Nurse tries to comfort you. By reassuring you everything will be ok.


 Thirteen - Aravae blinks at you several times in disbelief. "Yes silly. Fun. You know for recreation and entertainment." she starts to reach for your face then stops, pulling her hand back. "Sorry, i forget humans do not like being touched."

  Still holding Xavier's hand she enters their new quarters. She waste no time, "I have missed you so much." she says before kissing him passionately. enjoying the feeling of his strong embrace once more.

Cerise first asks for permission to speak freely; once granted, she explains the situation as she saw it;
"It was clear that the augmented soldiers were optimal when piloting modified mecha; it was not clear that they could not utilize those optimizations in modified mecha that were not specifically assigned to them; that became clear in the field and no one was ever actually ordered to utilize a mecha that was sub-optimal; only given the option given the particular situation.

As for a Sergent taking orders from a PFC; I felt that the situation in the field required someone with life experience, not simply training. Sgt Thirteen is the antithesis of that need. That does not mean he's not valuable, nor does it mean that there are not tasks that he is extremely qell qualified to perform, but, when still hopeful for a peaceful first contact with sentients, and we were when I made that judgment call, one would be unwise to put a personified weapon in charge of the reconnaissance team. I placed Lt Cherkovski in tactical command at points because the situation was a purely tactical one at those points and both Banshee and Wraith were together; he has specialized in

Furthermore, we're a special operations unit; we should not have to stand upon strict military chain of command when in the field, especially when the situation calls for something else; if we must, then we need unit numbers to reflect that military approach, as well as a command that is indoctrinated in a pure battlefield command style. We neither have a fully filled out unit structure, nor am I such a command. By promoting me, and giving me a specialization-oriented small unit, I believed that you were implying that we were to approach problems creatively, utilizing our individual strengths and weaknesses to solve the problems we would face, and not see every obstacle as a military objective to overcome.

Commander, I understand that you are used to dealing with the best of the best of main-line military personnel; people more along the lines of Lt Cherkovski or Sgt Korvan; people who have made a career of being good soldiers, sailors, and marines. Perhaps you did not fully appreciate what it meant to put someone who was not such a career sailor, such as myself, in charge. Things are likely to seem quite chaotic, at times; and there are times that they feel that way, even to me, but, the results of this mission were actually quite astounding, when you look at the costs and benefits. First, I'd wager that no one knew that the augmented soldiers could be affected in the way they were, nor a countermeasure against it; otherwise exactly such a countermeasure would have already been in place. Because none of them was in charge at the time, the damage they could have wreaked was limited, and, ultimately, the overall damage done was limited to one of them; the extent of which is yet to be determined. Second, the discovery of the Disciples of Zor is a major one; I suspect that that alone would have been worth my entire units' lives; and, yet, that is not a price we had to pay; we had no deaths, and only the single casualty from this mission. We did not recover the scout ship, as originally planned, but that was due to a change in objectives; the new objectives, of course, being successfully completed. In the end, in addition to the one casualty, we lost a troop transport Beta, as well as a recon cyclone; central commands' underlying plan calculated a loss of those PLUS an alpha and a death, rather than a casualty.

It is all well and good to argue with methodology, but my team delivered results. If you prefer methodology to results in the future, however, I will be happy to toe the line, sir."

  Michelle keeps her gaze to the deck. She answers all the question Lt. Fell asked and moves when directed. When she finds herself standing outside Commander Rockatansky's Office she remains silent. She only give Miriana a quick glance as she leave the commanders office. She says nothing as she waits her sentence.

  He just barely hides the slightest of grins from his face as LT. Cerise gives her  Counters arguments. She was showing herself as a true commanding officer.

  "Your right Lieutenant, I do have the best of the best under my command. Which is why I have you on my team. You do have lots of Flexibility when on mission. And you are correct, the moment High Commnand was informed about the Possible connections with the Disciples of Zor, you were considered expendable. I will discuss the Issue of Lt. Grey in a few moments with you and Lt. Cherkoski, since he is her CO and you are his." His expression returns to a very controlled one. "As for Thirteen, His memories were wiped for a reason. His combat and military training was not touched. Yes I know what happen to Thirteen, and its classified. You have certain freedoms as a special forces unit. But you cannot break ranks. If you want to have Sillia make first contact make that the standing order. You need to get to know your teams strengths and weakness. My suggestion, talk to them. get them together and ask them directly. You have two days before your training missions begin. make use of it."

Thirteen has to force himself to suppress his instincts when Aravae reached out for him. Fortunately she stopped before they could really kick in. Tomorrow was going to be a bad enough day as it was without having to explain why he knocked her out. He decided to ignore the motion.

"Recreation gets in the way of rest and training." He said almost mechanically. Like he was repeating something that he had heard many times in the past although he did no remember.

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 53):

Kaarle listened to verbal assault that was laid upon them.  He had prepared for it as best he could but was surprised that it wasn't far worse then was given.  As he listened to both the commander and then his CO prattle on it became woefully clear to him how little he understood the true nature of the mission.  These assholes running the show were counting on someone, specifically from his squad dying out there...

Clenching a fist he held his anger in check as the two went back and forth for a moment until the topic of Lt. Grey finally came up.  He suddenly found himself quite anxious to learn her fate considering all that had happened.  He though he had gotten them back alive technically he still hadn't guaranteed her safety, and he needed to know if he was throwing his career away, possibly his life, for this girl he barely knew or not.

As a cold sweat started to roll down the side of his face he contemplated that fate and just how far he was willing to go.  It all seemed like insanity, but to him...it was a loyalty.  Loyalty to those under his command, loyalty to another human among host of aliens that surrounded him daily, loyalty to a friend...

Between that and his own growing feelings of affection for her which he had fought to reconcile with and dismiss as nonsense, the entire flight home he knew without a doubt.

He was clearly fucked...

His face was cold and pale at this point as he waited for the debriefing to take its course.  A single thought still running through his head.  "Kchek. But you can stay as close as you desire." was the last thing she had said to him, they hadn't spoken since the mission, and even now its all he could think about was seeing her smiling at him again.

"Thank you sir." She replied with a nod, in reference to him letting her CO know she will accept his offer. "I see." She said with a simple nod regarding the procedure she is to undertake in the morning.

When dismissed she will stand. "Thank you for hearing me out sir." She will then move to leave, but pauses at the door. "Sir, could you let Lieutenant Cherkovski know that if he wishes to see me, I'll be in the hanger please?" She said softly, then when he acknowledged her request she will salute him, then depart his office.

Once departed she will return to the hanger to look in on her maintenance crew, and Albatros.

 Once Miriana left the office, Commander Rockatansky looked directly at Kaarle. “You purposely broke your orders and while I appreciate you not leaving my daughter to die. You have caused a bit of a problem with High Command for the both of you.” His hands go below and rest the desk top.    “Tell me Lieutenant what would you do? I have three choices here. I can pull her wings and make it so she dies inside. I can execute her. Or I can give her administrative punishment. But let’s hear from her first shall we?”

   With that Michelle is lead in by Lt. Fell, and followed by Sgt. Franklin. With the other two marines left waiting outside. The commander looks at her with such anger, she quickly looks away in shame. She glances quickly over to Kaarle and Cerise before turning her gaze back to the deck. When he speaks you can hear the anger in his voice; “Lt. Grey, despite your exemplary record, you are charged with treason! You questioned orders multiple times, saluted a commanding officer in the field, you pulled a weapon on that same commanding officer and the team medic. You tried to end your life.  You did not even take the time to explain your action in a report you were supposed to summit after the mission. WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF LIEUTENANT? 

   There are tears running down her cheeks as she starts to speak, “I… Di….” Then silence with a shake of her head to indicate she did not.

  Commander Rockatansky shoots Kaarle a look that made sure he remained silent. “ Lt. Fell, did she answer your questions?”   Lt. Fell steps forward standing straight and formal;   “Yes sir, lt. Grey complied with all requested information, Sir.” She continues when ordered to give those answers to the group.  “Sir, Lt. Grey indicated when she questioned Lt. Cherkovski orders she was trying to follow your own orders to protect the vital members of Wraith Squadron. As for the Saluting her commanding officer in the field, she informed me, she did not do that. She thought it and her Mecha just did it. For pulling a weapon on her CO and medic, she was defending herself, Lt. Cherkovski had ordered her out of her mecha at gun point and then ordered her to face a medic. Which is what lead to her try and kill herself. She found she could not kill her CO, but she would not allow them to torture her. It was the only option she has since she was cut off from her mecha and unable to escape. And her attitude about the report is a poor one Sir. She did not see a point, she says she was already dead. She had accomplished her final mission and kept Lt. Cherkoski from sacrificing himself.” She then steps back and awaits further orders.

  The Commander looks back at Kaarle as he speaks;  “Lt. Grey, I have three options I can choose from for you. I can execute you. I can give you administrative punishment, or I can take your wings from you and find another job.”


   Michelle manages to speak with the last option is given “Please Sir, I rather be executed before the loss of flight status.”    you can tell she is fighting now to contain herself from sobbing.

   Readdressing Kaarle, Commander Rockatansky is unable to hide the pain in his eyes. “Lt. Cherkovski, I’ll let you choose her fate as she is your subordinate and it was you she pulled a firearm  on. Shall we execute her? reassign her to some desk job under Lt. Fell. Or do you want to give her administrative punishment which will commence immediately?” 

  Michelle looks up with pleading eyes.

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 57):

Kaarle's stomach sank as the commander handed down his punishment to him.  Quite the turnabout he thought since he hadn't expected that he would be the one to have to decide Michelle's fate.  Looking from the Commander over to Michelle then back to the Commander he spoke.  "Permission to speak freely sir" he said to him his voice wavering slightly as he choked down his disgust and anger that had been growing inside him.

Regardless of whether the permission was given he'd stand and walk over to Michelle to stand by her.  "From the beginning nothing felt right about this mission, and as I have sat listening to this debriefing I've come to conclusion regardless of its success someone was never meant to make it out alive." he said accusingly, glancing back at Michelle for a moment before turning his attention to the commander once more.

"How else can you explain command stepping in and giving Michelle direct orders to sacrifice herself without at least first consulting myself or my CO in the process?" he said pointedly before continuing without reservation.  "Where was the chain of command then? hell what has happened with the chain of command now as we speak?  It is not my place to order summary execution without some form of due process for Lt. Grey" he said to the commander as the anger in his voice grew.  "Of course technically these kids, this unit, these missions, none of it happened it officially... so why is it now all the sudden does it matter unless someone feels that a house cleaning is in order and the Lieutenant has to go?"

Looking to Michelle now his face had gone from white to red as it was clear this whole situation was a complete and utter farce in his eyes.  "Commander it is my understanding that the Lieutenant and the rest of these kids are nothing more then weapons of war.  As such when a weapon misfires or jams we don't simply throw it away, you work on it, you give it the attention it needs by seeing to why the weapon failed and what can be done to fix it."

Turning to face the Commander once more he says with the utmost conviction.  "If any punishment must be carried out then Administrative one I feel is in order, as arbitrary as it would seem there is obvious sense that something must be done."  he moves to sit back down before finally adding. 

"That punishment should only be for a failure to follow protocol since as far as I'm concerned I see the failure to follow orders, and pulling her weapon to be a direct result of outside influence as well as of the failure of the mission to take into account the inherit flaws of using wireless communications between the Lt Grey and her Veritech.  I mean lets be clear, whoever thought using wireless technology without taking into account someone trying to hack it remotely was either woefully ignorant of the situation or running an experiment to see how these kids would handle such an intrusion.  In either case I can't hold the Lieutenant responsible for remote interference when we don't know the full extent of its impact other then the obvious."

With a heavy sigh he turned one last time to Michelle, this time all the anger had washed away and genuine guilt filled his being "That is my final decision on the matter.  I sincerely hope that this can be used as the opportunity to strengthen my team rather then weaken it unnecessarily."
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  Thirteen - Aravae gives a sympathic smile. as she continues to follow you. "so you and your friends only sleep and train?" there is a sadness in her voice as she asked.

  she places her hand behind her back. "it must be a hard living like that. Do you like it?"



  Skyrah - As you enter the hanger you find the three mecha being lifted up onto hoist and multible teams being pulled to a central work area. The leads of each team which is currently double what they normally are, are discussing the work orders and mapping out a plan of action.

 Once Kaarle had finished Max’s voice became cold as ice and his eyes narrowed. "The missions your teams go on lieutenant can change in an instant.  The moment the vessel was discovered to be tied into Disciple of Zor, command decided to take over sight. And when I say command I am referring to those sitting on the top of the top.  Like you I have to answer to a higher authority.” His fist hits the top of the desk; “Lt. Greys fate was sealed the moment she pulled a weapon on her CO. High Command did not approve weapons that turn on their fellow soldier. High Command ordered to execute her. Not even doctor Ikari gave that order. But then a low ranking Lieutenant decided to openly speak about how he could disobey such orders as they were being given.

   “There is no flawless device in the universe Lieutenant. And from the diagnostics run on all of the kids implants by the engineers on Nerv none of them were compromised. None! I hold you accountable for what happened Lieutenant. You drew a weapon first. You over reacted and you put a pilot in a traumatic situation where she snapped. But it was her reaction I have to respond to.”  Making sure the young officer understood where he stood on the matter, His own anger exhausted.

   He looks at Michelle. “Lt. Grey you will report to the sychro chambers immediately, where administrative punishment will begin. Once you have completed that, you will be confined to quarters for two weeks while not on active duty. You are given twenty minutes after duty to shower; you have thirty minute for meal breaks. Where you will sit in silence and not interact with anyone. Is that under stood Lt. Grey?"

   She replies with a simple; “Yes Sir.” Before she is led out of the office by Lt. Fell.

   Once Michelle is gone he taps a button on the desk and an image appears on the wall screen. Dr. Ikari is seen sitting at his own desk. The Commander says; “I trust this to be settled satisfactory Colonel. Thank you for sticking up High Command on behalf of Lt. Grey.”  Dr. Ikari's reply is short and to the point; “I will not forget this favor Commander." With that the image is gone.


 he directs his attention back to both of you as he continues; "Neither of you are being relieved of command. Missions do have their ups and downs. and each decision you make carries a consequence. I have faith in both of you. Lt. Cherkovski you are now Cerise's second in command. If something happens to her you will break from your squadron and assume mission command. Lt. Fell will have your mission briefing to you in the morning.

  Lt. Cherkovski, Lt. Valentine wish me to let you know she will be in the hanger.

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 60):

He responds right back at him without even blinking.   "Then hold me accountable since you are absolutely right that I drew first.  The engineers at nerv may cleared the kids implants but expect me to believe that the Lieutenant acted on her own without outside influence?  I don't believe that for an instant, someone is covering thier own ass at her expense." He said flatly.

"You tell me I caused all this then in the same breath promote me and just expect I'll take it and move on while the Lieutenant takes the fall.  No, if I'm responsible for what happened while trying to take control of a situation where my entire squad risked turning on us with an alpha and a delta still holding the majority of thier payload then i will gladly take her punishment and more to prevent this injustice that's about to take place." He said to the commander, the pain and sincerity clear to everyone in the room at that point.

He stood before him..."for all things nerv have done to these kids and will continue to do on behalf of humanity that we shouldn't forget they are still human.  If anyone is to be punished for anything it should be me." He says to the commander as he relinquishes his side arm on the man's desk table as well any rank insignia he may be wearing.

Thirteen shrugged. "Oh it's fine. Everything else are just complications."

After having delivered her response, Cerise began studying Mirana and Kaarle. When Miriana left, she continued to study Kaarle. She knew that there were experts designated to assure Michelle's mental health, but it seemed that everyone was overlooking the rest of the team, Kaarle especially. When Kaarle began to take off his sidearm and rank insignia, Cerise finally responded; "Lt Cherkovski, we have been assigned a form of administrative punishment already by the Commander. You may not escape it by shirking your responsibility to your squadron. You'll do neither Skyrah nor Michelle any favors by resigning now; those girls need you. And Karma is going to need you too; I've heard she is awake again and recovering."

In reply to Cerise (msg # 63):

Kaarle's blood began to boil at the suggestion that he was in some way shirking his duties. He shook his head and lowered his gaze down to desktop.   His career was all he had, and here he was throwing it away...

so this is how it has to be...
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Karma fell asleep, or at least pretended to do so, so the nurses would leave her alone.  She would have to wait, but the later shift had less nurses on duty for sure, and everyone has to go to the toilet, or get something to eat or drink eventually.  Karma would wait patiently for her opportunity to 'escape' the sick bay and find Michelle.

  Thirteen - As you two Arrive at your quarters she looks at you strangely, and you feel like she can actually touch your soul. "Your a bad lier Thirteen. I am sorry you hurt so much."


  Kaarle/Cerise - Commander Rockatanski stern look did not flinch at Kaarles reaction. Cerise had already given the kid the best response he could have heard. And indeed she cemented his decision on making her the team leader.

  He looks at the young Officer; "Imagine your worst fear Lieutenant, the very thing that makes you petrified with the very thought. That is what that girl feels about medical personnel of every kind. only amplified in ways you will never imagine. She is being punished because she broke training and pulled a weapon on her CO. something that would get anyone court-martialed and some executed for it."
  He looked over to Cerise, he hated the fact he could not get any reading from her smooth gem like features. He continued as he looked directly back at Kaarle. "Trust me Lieutenant, I have punished you, and when you leave this office and find you cannot go into lab zero zero and watch over your young officer, it will rip at your very soul. no matter what you do it will eat at you knowing you will not be able to save her from what she will endure. And not knowing what that may entail will crush you in more ways then anything else i can do to you. Even if you quit. Now Pick your stuff up. Inform Lt. Valentine to move her things to room 122. whoever you pick to be her wingman will be her bunk-mate. Inform Lt. Fell so that the ship records are up to date."
  He looks over at Cerise. If you would like you may join me in observation room Zero one. and we can continue talking about things you would like to ask. otherwise you two are dismissed. I would like to be there when Michelle arrives for her punishment. With that he leaves his office.


  Karma - you hear a young woman's voice outside your room. then your door opens.

Karma unsure of the voice, pretends to continue sleeping, but partially opens an eye to see who has entered her room.
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  As Lt. Fell kept her word and brought her to sickbay she kept quite and kept her own word and did not resist anything being done. She was surprised when Lt. Fell had Sgt. Franklin remove her restraints. And the light touch on her shoulder. The words you only have thirty minutes rang in her ears. And she thanked Lt. Fell.

  Michelle opens the door to Karma's room, seeing her sleeping she walks as quietly as possible over to her bed. Her tear stained cheeks belied the smile she had. she sits next to the bed resting her head and begins to sob. "I'm sorry Karma. I'm Sorry I did not stop the Invid faster."

Karma peering through a partially open eye sees Michelle entering the room.  Her heart races suddenly before coming back down, she wanted to jump out of the bed and just hug her, but at the same time she wondered if she was just dreaming or hallucinating wondering what they had put in her I.V.s.


When Michelle sat beside her bed and began to sob, Karma couldn't help herself, popping the one partially open eye fully open, she jokingly griped, "Come on now girl, can't a woman get no sleep 'round here?" in a fake southern drawl.  Popping up in the bed she opened her arms wide to fully embrace her wingman and best friend.  Tears began to stream down her cheeks too as she smiled, laughed, and cried all at the same time.

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 66):

Retrieving his things he saluted as necessary and left the debriefing without further protest.

The walk from the commanders office was slow and deliberate.   He needed a moment to think about what had just transpired.   In light of everything he was now second in command after Cerise, and couldn't wrap his head around why that was the case.   For all intents and purposes he should be in the brig right now facing disciplinary charges for direct insubordination.

His gaze shifted from the floor beneath his feet to the hangar before him.   Each step heavier then the last as the weight of his own guilt filled his head with doubt and worry of his squad.

As he pushed open the doors he scanned the hangar for Valentine's Delta.   Once he found it he shook the feelings away.  At that moment he needed to put on a strong and confident face for his meeting with Skyrah.

When he arrived he stood before her his hands clasped behind his back,  his posture stiff and formal as tried to convey a sense of confidence that in reality wasn't there.

   Michelle jumps into Karma's arms and hugging and kissing her cheek in the moment of excitement. "I missed you. I missed you so much Karma." she melts into Karma, drained from her days ordeal. She had such a limited amount of time and all she wanted to do is enjoy the moment.

After the Commander's exit, Cerise turns to Kaarle and says "Not that I have any power in this situation, but I will watch over Michelle's procedure in your place. Try not to be so hard on yourself; our job now is to be put into impossible situations and, somehow, find a way to succeed. Of the entirety of the unit, you really are the only professional officer; everybody, especially Wraith, is going to be looking to you as an example of what an officer should do and be. Take a few hours to compose yourself; I'm going to start some group trust exercises; when the time comes, I'd like you to pretend to be the perfect officer, even if you don't feel like that person. There used to be an Earth saying; 'fake it until you make it.' Now I need to run; I don't want to be late." With that, Cerise heads out and rushes to the observation room.

Once she arrives, she addresses the Commander; "Sir, thank you for your clemency regarding Lt. Cherkovski. Obviously he's still suffering some psychological repercussions from the last two missions. I plan to do some group building exercises with the team shortly after this... procedure... is complete."

Privately, Thirteen grumbled frustration at this species.

"Everyone hurts I suppose." He said simply and opened the door. He let her go in first.

"That is your sister' bed over there." He said as he pointed.

Once inside the hanger Skyrah will look at Albatross for a moment, then sigh softly. Saying nothing to no one she would secure her satchel she always carried with her to her side then climb up her delta to it's head. Sitting there for a moment, she would sit upon it's shoulder, with her back against it's head, then pull out her glass flute and begin playing a soft, but sad melody.

Anyone that knows anything about the young pilot knows this is how she displays emotion. The normally calm and collected girl uses music, or drawing to show how she feels. Right now, she chose music.



Finding Skyrah in the hanger might be difficult at first, until the sound of her flute echo's through the hanger. The melody while beautiful is soulful and sad. For someone who is normally so calm, collected, and emotionless to play such a melody hints at just how emotional Skyrah might actually be.

   Thirteen – Aravae gives a forced smile as she enters the room. She grins when you point to Sillia’s bunk. “I know silly, I was here earlier.” She does not point out the fact that the bunk is altered for their atmospheric needs.  She sits on the floor next to the bed. Reaching for a couple of cold soft drinks Sillia had left for you two. She offers one to you with a friendly smile.

  Skyrah – no one tries to stop you from climbing up your delta, however you are forced to work your way around them as they are removing entire sections of parts and all the electrical so they can begin rewiring it.

Kaarle – when you enter several of the ground members stop and salute you. “How can we help you Sir?”

  Between the sobs, she says; "I couldn't kill him, Karma. He tortured me snd I still could not kill him." as she lays her head on you she reailized she failed to check on you. she straightens up a bit, staying close to her. "How are you feeling? Are you ok? Can i do anything thing to make you feel better?" She says as she soaks you in. She smiles and then adds; "Please do not take this wrong, but that ourfit is not gonna help you with the boys."

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 76):

Kaarle returns the salute before adding "I am looking for Lieutenant Valentine, where can I find her? "

they point to the sound of flute music. "She is sitting on the top of her mecha Sir." he shows Kaarle how to make his way up before returning to work.

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 79):

Kaarle makes his way to the top of the mecha and stands their waiting for her to notice him not wanting to interrupt her musical number.

  GM note; I know Michelle has not left Karma yet in one point, but i want to get this post set started as this will be several post. And I wanted to give Karma a chance to reply.

Cerise - When you enter you notice the commanders dress jacket laying over the edge of the couch.  He is standing in front of the two way mirror looking down. “You’re in a diplomatic mood Lieutenant. How about we drop the pretense of military protocol and just speak your mind.  There is no one listening or watching us here.”  He says over his shoulder.

   "I rather think both squads are doing well after your first mission. Both squads suffered heavy losses, especially Wraith. I think he flies with the weight of Doshi on his shoulder. Make sure he free’s himself of that. Or were you thinking I was to hard on him?" He pauses for a minute here lost in thought before he says; “I do. I let my emotions get the better of me.“ he turns and faces you; "I cannot say everything I want if I was not in my position. But thank you for letting Wraith save her. I will never publicly tell you not to follow orders Cerise. But when you and your team are on a mission, You need to choose what is important to you. But remember what I told Kaarle. There are consequences for your choices and we are still military."

  He turns back to the mirror when a signal light signals the arrival of Michelle and her escorts.  Her gaze is once more down, but her hands are free and once signaled Both Lt. Fell and Sgt. Franklin leave her alone in the room. The voice of Captain Misato Katsuragi, is heard over the intercom; “I trust we will not have problems again, will we?”

  Michelle’s reply is meek at best; “No ma’am.” The look of petrification is plain to see as she stands there with sweat forming on her face. She jumps as the retractable table rises up.
  Again Captain Katsuragi voice is heard; “Please insert the new cerebral implant and make your way to your synchronization chamber Lieutentant."

   It is clear Michelle is having a hard time as she fights to keep moving on her shaky legs. When she hears Katsuragi’s voice hurry her, she replies fighting back the tears from her fear. “I’m moving, I’m not disobeying orders.”

 While it takes her about ten minutes, she never stopped or said anything beyond what was necessary.  Once she is in the chamber the compartment hatch closes. The monitor on the wall comes to life. And her face can be seen with the infrared camera. She suddenly screams as she feels the chamber fill with a liquid. It takes several minutes as she fight back the panic of the flooding chamber.  Misato voice is heard telling her that it is only LCL fluid and she needs to relax and breath normally. Michelle a course cannot relax and only finally takes a breath when she could no longer hold her last breath of air in.

   The commander closes his eyes for a moment. The guilt hitting him as he did nothing to warn her of what was to come with his anger toward her. He watched as the process to re-synchronize her to her new implant. "This will be a long four hours for her." He tells Cerise. "And they will not even start the discipline yet.” He turns back to Cerise; "How are your team members doing?”
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"I don't think you were too hard on him. He's a professional; a total, what is the term? 'Lifer?' I think so. He should respond to stern discipline. I believe the unique difficulty he is trying to overcome now is that he looks at the augmented persons and sees innocent human children. Intellectually I'm sure he is aware that they are not that, really, though I'm not even sure that he realizes that they, in some ways, are more alien to him than, for example, Sillia. Like him, Sillia has years of experience growing up as part of a family unit, learning organically and forming a core personality prior to joining the military. These augments seem to have a lot more in common with the Zentraedi; born to a life of military service, only becoming individuals and forming familial relationships after the their relationship with the military is established.

As for saving Michelle; I took your request to keep her safe quite seriously, but, even more than that, my duty was to try to make sure as many of those under my command came back alive as possible. If I had tried to allow her to be a sacrifice, it would have lead to the death of at least Lt. Cherkovski, and possibly more; when he committed himself to saving her, Lt. Valentine may have also, regardless of orders, plus as they finished him off, they would have already been drawn back towards Banshee; we would have been sitting ducks."

Cerise draws silent for the start of the procedure, remaining solemn. She knew this must be unbearably tough on the Commander, since he considered Michelle to be not only his subordinate, but his daughter. Even the most hardened of the Invid would not wish to see their child suffer.

When the Commander asks about the team, Cerise resumes the conversation; "Obviously the losses have been very tough. I had hoped that the R&R after the first mission would help them regain their footing, but it was cut short prior to us having an opportunity to run simulations together, so I don't believe they fully recovered prior to starting this last mission. Being ordered, by High Command, to sacrifice one of their own was, um, 'beyond the pale' so to speak. I believe the team was as close to full mutiny at that point as they could possibly be. There's also the issue of trust; we have not worked together long enough for everyone to trust in everyone else. Corpsman Ramsbottom doesn't trust in the rest of us to keep her safe in a firefight, Wraith doesn't trust Banshee to pull its weight in combat, Korvan doesn't trust us officers to fully take his advice into account, The augments don't seem to fully trust themselves about anything, and, even I do not fully trust Thirteen to do the right thing outside of acting as a weapon. I'm sure a thousand more examples could be cited along those lines; the point is, we need time to work together. I'm quite pleased that you have given us several days to work on this; I believe it will help us immensely."

the Commander looks at Cerise still trying to figure out how to read her people.

  "How much do you really want to Know, Cerise? Understand I am talking about classified intel that does not only get you killed, but those they think you might have talked too and then their friends and family."

  His face grimaces as Michelle's muffled scream is heard in the background.

"Hmm, how much do I want to know? I think the answer to that is; I want to know everything that could affect the unit in any way while we're in the field. Things like their phobias and innate weaknesses are obvious examples, but even minor personality quirks, like Lt Valentine's proclivity towards music, could literally make the difference between succeeding and failing.

As for keeping a secret, a diplomat's life is secrets; we have an innate understanding that knowledge is a resource and diplomacy is all about ceding as little value in resources as possible in exchange for as much value as possible in return. In some cases that means giving up some valuable minerals in exchange for access to a certain planet; in others that means trading a secret for a more valuable secret, but, in all cases, the priority is to not give up an resources, unless what you're getting back is more valuable to your side than whatever you give away. I will keep any secrets I learn, unless, of course, it will, somehow, benefit the UEEF more that they be revealed. And, of course, in that case I'll expect to pay the price that must be paid; it is all part of the calculation.

Before you go down that road, though, there is something I have to ask. Spherian familial relationships are quite different from those of the other Sentinel species; we only have a single parent, and, even with that parent, we are not really reliant upon them for our development. It is common to form a relationship with them, but it certainly is not anything like what occurs with, for example, humans. As you know, I have studied human psychology, so I have an academic understanding of those bonds, and that relationship, but I have not experienced it myself. What I'd like to ask is this; even if the whole future of humanity is at stake, how can you allow your daughter to be tortured just for her very existence? And how do you cope with having to make a choice like that?"

She noticed him right off, and as she kept playing that sad tune she would watch him from the corner of her eye. Eventually she would stop playing though, and pull the ornate flute that appeared to be made from glass or crystal from her lips. "Hello sir." She said softly as she carefully stood and went to attention. Despite the mood of the song she was just playing, her tone seemed calm, calculating as normal.

"Thank you." Thirteen said and took the can, sitting down on the floor as well. It had been a long day.

"So..." he started in a bad attempt of real small talk. "You have been here before?"
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In reply to Skyrah Valentine (msg # 85):

Kaarle salutes her before stadding at ease.  "I hope I'm not interrupting anything?   I was told I could find you here at the end of the debriefing" he stated as he moved start his climb back down the mech.

"Let's go for walk" he said as he made his way to the flight deck below.   This was said more as statement then a request.

"You should know that the Lieutenant is confined to her quarters for the next two weeks..." he said as he started across the hangar slowly surveying the damages to each of his squads mecha.

Karma embraced Michelle back, never wanting to let go again.  She can't help but tear up with a mixture of joy and sadness that she knows will be coming, the pain of missing her best friend, and everything.  She manages, "I missed you too Michelle, so much," hugging Michelle even tighter despite her own fatigue and burning muscles.


Karma caresses Michelle's hair trying to sooth her, "Oh baby, that's because your a good person.  You know that."  When Michelle perks up and asks Karma about how she's doing she can't help but smile, "I'm doing better."  At the joking mention of her outfit she glances down at herself and back up at Michelle, her smile even broader just before she starts laughing.

"I'm a junior officer sir, you shouldn't salute me. Plus, when aboard a ship a salute is only rendered during the first meeting of the day." She said softly. "Yes, I asked the Commander to let you know I would be here if you wished to talk to me."

"Yes sir." She replied softly. Then she would pack up her flute, secure its case to her satchel, then secure her satchel and began her descent down her Delta.

She would follow him as he surveyed the mecha. "Confined to quarters sir? Are you refering to me or Lieutenant Grey?" She asked calmly, unsure if he was confining her to quarters against regulations, or refering to a part of Michelle's punishment.

Stops shaking his head without even turning to face her.   He wasn't sure if she was fucking with him or this dense.  Considering what he's seen of her he was pretty sure he knew the answer...

"seems I'm in the business of saluting everyone these days, in any case first and foremost I always try to remember and return a salute regardless of rank as a sign of respect to my comrades...secondly you know damn well of whom I'm  talking about.  As we speak she is enduring her administrative punishment in lieu of execution or desk duty..." he could barely contain his disgust as he shared her fate with Skyrah.</Orange>

He took a moment to compose himself before turning to face her once more.   His expression cold and distant as he straightened his posture once more.

"Now then...it is my understanding that you've accepted my recommendations to the commander correct?  Your new wing-man is to be Karma as soon as she is cleared for active duty.   You are to move into new quarters as well, room 122" he said before turning away and continuing his inspection quietly waiting on her response.
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In reply to Kaarle Cherkovski (msg # 90):

She offered him a smile when he explained why he saluted. A smile on her face, was a rare occurrence and this was the first time she even displayed one. It was an appealing sight, as she looked to him with that one blue eye and one green eye. "Respect is something everyone should have for one another, even comrades." She said softly.

"Sir, you could have been speaking of me too. I violated orders by convincing everyone to follow through with my plan." She explained. "Still though, you are right." She then considered for a moment. "I pleaded with my father to spare her that. He just....cut me off." Then she considered for a moment. "...I know what she's going through. From a personal experience. I've taken it for others before." She explained, then said no more on the issue.

"YEs sir, I accepted the offered position. It was...unexpected." She explained. "Understood sir. I will introduce myself to her after I move my stuff."

  Thirteen -  Aravae giggles, "yes a little bit ago. This is my first time on a warship though. And we arrived a few hours after your mission started. I toured the ship with Xavier for a bit. But he was boring so I came back here for a bit before exploring the ship some more."

  Skyrah & Kaarle – when you look at your own mechas there are entire sections in various stages of being removed. Skyrah’s delta has various cords running in and out of various conduits with various colored tapes marking which wire goes where.
   When you get to Michelle’s Alpha you see a large sticker on it reading; Parts. Why’ll you inspect it, you are forced to wonder how it was able to fly as large chunks are missing. There as several holes in the rather cracked canopy.  As you’re inspecting it, one of her technicians comes over. “The commander Ordered us to just scrape this one and replace it and Lt. Murphy’s with new  A-6ZX’s. They will arrive in a couple hours. Sir, Ma’am. We have not gotten any specifics from Lt. Murphy yet. But we have been told to not bother her  today.”

  Karma – When you stroke her hair Michelle, breathing calms down and becomes relaxed. When you start to laugh, she laugh with you. “I have been restricted to quarters for the next two weeks, But after that maybe we can go the Marcus Antonious and do some shopping for something  to dazzle the universe with.” She says with a smile.
  A couple minutes later the door opens with Lt. Fell stepping through with the two therapist right behind her to stretch and message Karma. While they smile and seem enthusiastic, Lt. Fell remains somber and professional. Speaking politely while remaining firm; “Lt. Grey, its time.”
  Michelle begin shaking uncontrollably when they enter the room. She is fighting for control of her own mind and body as the tears begin to form.
  Lt. Fell again speaks to Michelle; “Lieutenant, we had a deal and I do not wish to cause you embarrassment.”
  Michelle hugs Karma once more, squeezing her tightly before slipping back to her feet. Her voice is broken as she speaks; “I have to go now.” Her eyes close as she says “I’m Scared Karma. I… i… i…” She looks back and forth between you and lt. fell before dropping her gaze once more to the floor.
   As Michelle leave the room, Lt. Fell turns to Karma, You can walk with her if you like.
  Either way Michelle does not say anything more. And once at the door to Lap Zero Zero, only Lt. Fell and Sgt Franklin are allowed to escort he into the room.  Once they leave they will Escort Karma back to her room if she went with them

Thirteen looked puzzled as to why she would giggle. "I see. Will you be serving or just visiting your sister?"

  Thirteen - Aravae giggles again at the look of confusion. "Sillia would not let me join till i get older." for a second her eyes show a sadness as she thinks. "I will be staying with Sillia now." She smiles again. Trusting in the Hin and her feelings. "Thirteen? Do you have lots of friends?"

"And Albatross is being completely redesigned and rebuilt from the ground up. When you are through it might as well be a new variant of the Delta." Skyrah said quietly, even through that mask of calm emotionlessness a tinge of something can be heard. Deep down she'd almost rather be in Michelle's shoe's then go through the process she has to in the morning. She then looked at Kchek for a moment, gauging him, analyzing him.

  The technician looks at the young officer as she commits on the design. "Actually Ma'am, both of your Deltas are being reclassified and each squadron of them are also getting the the retrofits in them."
  He points to Kaarle's before saying; "that one is getting the command package loaded into it."

  Cerise -

 "A true diplomat, What is, must be dealt with, just is."
   As for the your teams enhanced, Lt. Valentine, she is scared of animals. I did not know she played music. I know she is a good artist. And she considers Dr. Ikari as her father. I am not sure where that belief truly comes from. But the doctor only ever seems to interact with one of the kids I know of. Thirteen was scared of abandonment, but that was before his memory loss. Now we are watching to see the results.  Their dependence on their set mecha is their true weakness. Get to know them if you want to know their ins and outs of their personalities. None of the Genetically altered kids have ever lived passed their eighteenth birthday.
 Well lets start with the very basics, you would not be the first to point out the Zentraedi style connection. Ask yourself and only yourself, Why would the UEEF send a fleet and a colony group into the depths of deep space so far away from the known universe? Also ask yourself why every race in the Sentinel Alliance is part of that colony. And as I have said Dr. Ikari and I both answer to higher ups."

   At this point Michelle begins to scream again and looks like she is lost in her mind.  The Captains voice comes over the intercom: “Good work lieutenant, you are synced to your new fighter and implant. Administrative punishment will begin in ten minutes."

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Karma nods vigorously and smiles at Michelle's proposal of going shopping, although in the back of her mind she wonders who severe the punishment will be for Michelle.  Stifling the thought because it will just make her sad and angry, she smiles at Michelle, "Yes, we'll have to get some new outfits."

It felt way too short now that Lt. Fell was there to take Michelle away again.  Karma have thought to just grab Michelle and run, but they had no escape...for now...the seed has been planted.  Karma wanted to punch Lt. Fell in the face, but also at the same time understood.  She embraced Michelle, pulling her in tight and squeezing hard.  As Michele was leaving the room Karma turned to get off the bed, wanting to run after her.  Thankfully Lt. Fell seemed to sense what she was going to do and invited her along.  Karma nodded and simply said, "Uh-huh" in the positive sense.

She felt a little unsteady standing, with some many emotions too, but she managed and walked with Michelle to the Lab before being turned away.  She gave Michelle one more big hug, not caring who was there.  And let her hand slip away as she was escorted away.

Looking back to Skyrah kaarle smiles slightly.  "It would seem your not the only one getting upgrades" he said with a smirk.

As he considered for a second his next choice of words he couldn't help but wonder just what all this so called command package would include and responds to the deck hand.  "Can you give us the run down of what new features these Veritechs are getting?" He said genuinely curious now.

"I see." Said Thirteen as if remembering his situation waa hardly common.

"Oh, I have lots friends."

"That I certainly will; however their training has left them quite guarded, but we shall see what, if anything, I can get them to share." When the commander says that none of them have lived past their 18th birthday Cerise turns and faces him, distracted, for the moment, from the torture/"retraining" going on in the lab; "It is my understanding that most modern humans consider 18 the beginning of adulthood? These children are tortured for their entire childhood, only to die when they become adults? That is a travesty." Then Cerise's attention returns to the lab. "There are only two possibilities that I can think of right now; either something is coming so powerful that they consider the entirety of human and Sentinel space to be likely a complete loss, or they located a new world where the Flower of Life will grow. If it is one of those, I do not think it would be beneficial to know which, so I will follow your advice and not ask you or anyone else. Though, with the discovery of the Disciples of Zor, it seems probable that it is the latter.
What does seem relevant, though, is that the AI for the Disciples of Zor was able to determine how to attack the enhanced interface so easily; that implies that the tech used is likely related to them, or at least to the Tirolians. IS there any way for me to get access to all the information we have about the Disciples of Zor? I assume there is probably some information that I did not learn in my studies of Tirolian history."

  @ Karma - the two therapist follow you and stay respectfully distant until they reach a point where they are no longer allowed to follow, where they get Franklins word to make sure you are taken care of.

  Once the hatchway closes behind the three you are with the two marines, which you notice are younger teenagers. A few moments later Lt. fell is the frist through the doors and you see she is wiping tears from her eyes, while trying to remain professional. She looks at you and say she is sorry. Franklin and her escort you back to your room.  Once you are back in your bed and your therapist begin their work Lt. Fell tells you she will let you know when Michelle is taken back to her quarters.


  @ Thirteen - Aravae gives you a crinkled look. "Thirteen, I'd like to be one of your friends." she decided not to argue with him on his aura. "I think your silly Thirteen." she says playfully.


  @ Kaarle & Skyrah - the tech goes off on a tangent about the mods being done to both your mecha, like a nerd from the eighties when someone would ask him about the computer on his desk.

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In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 102):

"Albatross is not the only one getting upgrades." Skyrah said in a flat tone, it was obvious she was not referring to Kaarle's Delta though.

She would listen to the rundown of Albatross' new capabilities. "That fits with what the Commander said about my new training." She said once more, in a flat tone.

In reply to Skyrah Valentine (msg # 103):

"Tell me Skyrah, what is your take on all of this? Yes I know the question is vague." He said trying to cut off any bullshit she may try to spin.  He wanted to know what was going through that head of hers and she wasnt about to give it up easily he surmised.

"I have looked to you for insight on several occasions, and while I may not show the appreciation I have for your wisdom outwardly, even now I need your opinions more then ever." He said rather bluntly.

Skyrah was different from Michelle in so many ways, and in so many other ways they were the same.   Just a bunch of hormonal teens getting mind fucked for the benefit of mankind, at least that's what what he kept reminding himself.

He turned away as if looking off into some distant horizon that wasn't there.

"This your chance to speak freely, while I will always do everything I can you and the others, things won't always be up for debate, regardless of how strongly either of us may feel..." he said with the same flat tone she was using on him.
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In reply to Skyrah Valentine (msg # 103):

"Tell me Skyrah, what is your take on all of this? Yes I know the question is vague." He said trying to cut off any bullshit she may try to spin.  He wanted to know what was going through that head of hers and she wasnt about to give it up easily he surmised.

"I have looked to you for insight on several occasions, and while I may not show the appreciation I have for your wisdom outwardly, even now I need your opinions more then ever." He said rather bluntly.

Skyrah was different from Michelle in so many ways, and in so many other ways they were the same.   Just a bunch of hormonal teens getting mind fucked for the benefit of mankind, at least that's what what he kept reminding himself.

He turned away as if looking off into some distant horizon that wasn't there.

"This your chance to speak freely, while I will always do everything I can you and the others, things won't always be up for debate, regardless of how strongly either of us may feel..." he said wit had the same flay tone she was using on him.

Thirteen blinked. "If you want to be my friend why are you calling me silly?" Asked Thirteen with geniune confusion as to how thia "friend" concept worked.

Karma starts to tear up too, knowing that if Lt. Fell is crying and saying sorry it can't be good.  At first Karma doesn't budge, but asks, "Is she going to be alright?  They're not going to kill her, are they?" with a genuine burden of concern in her voice.

A reassurance that she will live is barely enough for Karma, she doesn't want to leave, but Sgt Franklin simply scoops her up and pulls her away with Lt. Fell following.  She wants to protest, but is afraid it will only make things worse for Michelle, and there's no way they were going to let her in the Lab.  As they move away from the Lab Karma wriggles free of Sgt Franklin, telling him "I'll walk back on my own, thank you."  Tears stream down her face the whole way back to sick bay, as Franklin and Fell escort her.

Lt. Fell assures Karma that she will let her know when Michelle is back in quarters.  Karma did appreciate that at least and nods with a quiet, _{"Thank you."} before being left alone.

In reply to Kaarle Cherkovski (msg # 104):

"Can you excuse us please." Skyrah said to the tech that had his nerdgasm. She would wait until he is gone before she spoke to Kaarle.

"My take on this." She said calmly. "If you are referring to Lieutenant Grey, I do not like it. I have on many occasions taken the punishment, or saved many of my kind from retirement or punishment but this time Father would not even hear me out. I guess that should be expected though. Now that I am in circulation, I am nothing more than a tool." Her tone was emotionless. "I suppose knowing a father's love all of my life, was just a pipedream. Least I knew it for a bit. Not that it matters, none of us have ever lived into adulthood." Then she turned and looked at him a moment.

"You say this is my chance to speak freely. So here it is. You say you value my insight and wisdom, yet at every recourse you rebuffed it. Not only that but I can tell, I scare you. Everything about me scares you. Not only that, but I am certain you see my emotionlessness, as well as my other actions as arrogance. Furthest thing from the truth. Your fear of me, lets you see arrogance where it is not. I was made for one purpose, to save humanity. If I can bring everyone on my team home while achieving that goal then so be it." Then she turned to face him and cocked her head to one side. "If I wanted to be arrogant, I will do it to your face sir. I would look you in the eye and tell you that I am faster, stronger, smarter, more tactically inclined, a superior pilot, and even a better leader than you. But that is not my style. I would rather earn your respect so that you, as my superior, are more inclined to use my skills and my knowledge to the fullest. I cannot earn that respect though through arrogance on my part, and I'll never earn it as long as you fear me." She then paused for a moment and let that sink in. "However, I think I managed to get you to respect me at least a little. Otherwise, we'd not be talking now, and you'd not of made me your XO. I would like to think the rest will come in time, and hopefully not before my time comes."

Then she sighed softly, and looked towards Albatross. "To answer your question, my take on all of this is that it sucks. We were continuously ordered in by command, despite my warnings that it was a trap from the start." She just shook her head. "None of us was supposed to leave, were we? Nevermind, don't answer that. I had assumed that was the answer the moment we were ordered to the engine room." She then sighed again. "Expendable. There are not that many humans left for us to simply 'expend' any all willy nilly. With our current situation, sacrificing lives needlessly makes no tactical sense. Human, alien, and altered like me. Yet they retire us kids without thought, I know, I've had to do it. They make whole squadrons sacrifice themselves for no reason or gain." Then she looked towards him again. "My take on all of this is that it sucks. But, I am just a tool so I do what I am told, hoping that by doing that I can live at least a little bit into adulthood before my sanity fractures and I get retired."

She would then scratch her head lightly. "I told you, I would happily trade places with Michelle if I could. Because her four hours of suffering is a cakewalk compared to what I am about to go through tomorrow." She explained. "Honestly, I'd take her punishment, AND what I am about to go through tomorrow because that's who I am. I would happily take upon my shoulders the weight that all of us kids bear if father would let me."

For awhile there, there was actual emotion in her voice. She was displaying actual emotion. She had no idea if she even answered his question in the manner that he wanted, but she surely gave him an answer and at the end of it all she started to show that usual emotionlessness again.

  @ Cerise - "I cannot make people open up to you. That is on you and your officers. Gain their trust and respect. I am not sure how you will be able to do this. I have faith in you Cerise. Your diplomatic skills should come handy here.
  All the Sentinel races are in agreement with this program, including your, The next batch will include all Sentinel races. Your commit about being closer to Zentraedi was more on the mark."
  He takes a drink of some clear liquid. You know it is not water from his reaction with his facial expression.
  "I agree the AI's attempt to hack the implants was unexpected. The DOZ was composed of three races. The Ci'Vonian, The Tirolian Overseers, and their Zentraedi warriors. In a time when the Masters Empire expanded most of known space. Their technology was the most prominent, So yes I imagine the tech is close if not the same reversed engineered and blended technology."

  With that he turns to study Michelle. The first part was over and the next twelve hours would be complete hell for her. And he knew it.
  "Given the choice would you imprison them for life destroying their careers or subjugate them to twelve hours of discipline?"

  Once again he is professional sounding. "The Invid war has brought most the known races close to extinction, and my job is to protect those that remain, with what I have left. You asked how I can do these things? Because our resources are near depletion. I do it to protect her from those who would kill her, without remorse."


  @ Severian - When you finally make your way to your brethren, you see a suit of CVR-1 with the modded helmet on a stand, while the table next to it has a old tome and various Gems and wires of gold, silver and copper scattered on the top of it. "welcome Severian, we are planning to enchant this suit for your needs in the field. What type of needs do you need filled for your role in your unit?"


   @ Iphigenina - Your workout is good. You see a soldier of good stature and muscles giving you the eye as you do your thing. While he does not approach you he does give you a friendly inviting smile.


  @ Thirteen - Aravae gives you a questioning look. "You do not have lots of friends do you? Does my calling you silly offend you? Its a term used in friendly jest." She looks around the room feeling a bit awkward, not wanting to hurt his feelings. "have you seen the planet below us? I hear the fleet is taking part in some type of Dramatic exercises there. I want to go, but they said you had to be military to do so." she gives a mocked pout face showing her disappointment.


  @ Karma - The therapist give you a few minutes to collect yourself before entering your room. They try to sound cheery and excited as they speak; "Well its time to work your muscles and get rid of that tension. After all the sooner your out of here the sooner you'll be flying with your friend once more." with that they move you about as they twist and pull then contract your body like they were making a pretzel. When that part of the workout is over they Switch, he gives your muscles a deep(and slightly painful)tissue massage for an hour, before she steps in and seamlessly takes over and gives you a lighter more pleasant massage.

Karma quietly nods and complies, hoping that she'll be able to get out of sick bay sooner, rather than later.  The only sound she makes is the occasional grunt as a joint or muscle is torqued.  The final light massage has her falling asleep right on the massage table.

Thirteen is silent for a moment as Avarae talks. A friend would be nice but he could not help but believe that she was better off without him for a friend. His silence was broken a when she continued to talk.

"You are better off up here. Being a child-soldier is not worth it. No matter how exciting it sounds."

Xavier takes a step back. Are you not upset with me? I didn't tell you that I was going to be transferred here, just that I was getting transferred.

He leans in and gives her another kiss.

Longing to be with Sillia far out weighed waiting for her response.
He leans in deeper, kissing HER harder and begins to disrobe her. He stops just long enough to whisper in her ear, "I've missed you so much my kitten."

In reply to Skyrah Valentine (msg # 107):

Kaarle is shocked when Skyrah openly admitted that none of them would survive more then a couple more years.  He wasn't exactly sure how to react to that knowledge or even respond at that point, and allowed the young lady to continue uninterrupted.

When she talked about how scared he was of her and how arrogant I thought she was, he couldn't help but notice she had missed the mark with him.  She was only half right that he thought her arrogant, and in his opinion she was.  Whether she showed it outwardly or not was another matter entirely.  Regardless the arrogance didn't bother him as much her own superiority over him.  This idea that no matter how hard he tried he would always fear her and never be as good as her nearly left him speechless.  But of course he held his tongue, this was as he said previously her moment to speak freely and he wasn't about to take this from her.

As she went on about command's refusal to listen, and her own belief that it was a trap, he couldn't help but once again that while on the right track she was only partially right.  Command had counted one of them not coming back, and even pushed to make that a reality in spite their saving her.  She'd pretty well nailed everything else on the head, they were all indeed expendable, and they also weren't valuable enough to be listened to, just used and disposed of when that usefulness was gone...

Talking about Michelle again it was clear to him she was not seeing the larger picture.  Michelle's punishment was far worse then anything Skyrah could imagine.  Unlike herself Michelle had a genuine deep rooted fear that she could not just ignore.  The reality was he'd have probably been more merciful just letting her die then putting her through the hell she was no doubt enduring.  As Skyrah finished he finally broke his own silence in order to address then things she had said, he tried to chose his words carefully since it was clear her largest issue was not being heard... by anyone.

"Skyrah... you are absolutely right that I find you arrogant, whether rightly or wrongly it is the impression I have had from the beginning.  I apologize if I am short with you, or appear to dismiss what you have to say.  That has never been my intention, and you are right in the fact that your probably better at everything, including leading Wraith Squadron." he said openly admitting her own superiority.  After a short pause he continued... "I have never lead anyone until coming here, in fact my first real combat experience didn't come until that first battle when Doshi and the others were killed."

He found this harder then he had expected, a lump in his throat growing as he tried to open up about the reality of things he thought Skyrah had missed.  Before speaking again he stared down at the floor at his boots "I think you misunderstand me when you say that I am scared of you and the others, far from it, I'm scared for you."

Letting that thought sink in he lifted his head to look at her, he tried to choke back his emotions but it was clear by the look on his face he was in pain.  "I couldn't save Doshi, and even now I couldn't save Michelle." he said trying to take a moment to compose himself before finishing.

"Your right on a lot of accounts Lieutenant, though the reality is command was gunning for only one of us during that mission, and they knew all along it was a trap." he said as his voice turned cold.  "Your my EXO now because I need you more then ever, I may not pat you on the back, give you a high five, or even acknowledge what we both know may be right.  But none of that takes away from the fact I need your help in keeping everyone alive as long as possible, you keep me on my toes and I appreciate that" he stated with a sense of finality to the conversation.

Before turning to the doors he added one final thing.

"Now then...you gave me your opinion freely and now I will do the same.  I think its bullshit that command treats you all the way they do, I think its bullshit that they think so little of you all that they can't even be bothered to respect the fact your still human, and lastly I think its bullshit that no matter how hard I try I can't save any of you...but that doesn't mean I won't die trying..." he says to her as this reality hits him quite hard, saying it aloud leaves him realizing that maybe he's been going about things all wrong until this point.  He shared with Skyrah far more then he'd intended to but none of it was really a secret.

"Lieutenant if there is nothing further I will be in my quarters.  Please pass along to Lt. Fell your updated room assignment and check in on your new Wing-man as well, I'd like an update on Karma's progress by the end of the day. Congratulations on your promotion..." he stated before standing to attention with a salute.
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Sillia giggled at Xavier; “Honey, the commander told me you and Aravae were coming. I made it happen silly.” With that fully embraced Xavier. She did not hesitate to let him disrobe her. She let him take the lead and enjoys the night with him.

  @ Karama - They cover you up on your bed and let you sleep. You hear the tray of food being place on a table. there is jellos, apple sauce, some fruits and a small sandwich. A small glass of orange juice and a small glass of cold milk are there to choice from.


  @ Thirteen - Aravae gives a smile as she watches his aura. "I want to help and saves lives. I like the human nature of medicine. But I think the way of Garudans healers are still better. And I'd like to do that for the soldiers." She looks at her hands for a moments then smiles again. Have you been to the observation deck yet?"

"A noble, if not frustrating, goal." He said calmly.

"Yes, I have been there many times."

In reply to Kaarle Cherkovski (msg # 112):

Skyrah frowned a bit, as she felt he did not understand exactly what Michelle was going through, nor what Skyrah was going to go through tomorrow. Skyrah did though, and she knew and felt that what Michelle was going through now would pale in comparison to what she will go through tomorrow. "Sir, tomorrow I will go through training for my new position as our squadrons SEAD Officer, and XO. This training goes beyond the standard synchronization process, which I'll have to also go through for my new Cyclone, and Albatross since his changes were drastic." Her tone seemed, somewhat distant. "This will mean that tomorrow I'll have went through everything command can put us children through. Despite what the Commander has told me about it not being dangerous, I do not believe him, fully. Directly implanting skills into someone's brain cannot be safe." She explained to him.

She then looked to him a moment. "Sir, we are both new at leading. When placed in command of my previous squadron at the death of my commander I would say I failed. YEs, I achieved the goal of getting my people to your ship, but I failed to retrieve my Commander's body, instead using it and his Cyclone as a protoculture bomb to attract the Invid to us, and from you. Not only that but I failed to follow orders in disposing of the cryo-pod and it's contents, contents that turned out to be Thirteen. I also failed to contain a civilian, a civilian that placed the remainder of my squadron at risk. And lastly I failed to prevent the suicide of a fellow soldier." She then considered this for a moment. "All of which I attribute to inexperience."

She then offered him a small nod. "I will try my best. I do not expect a pat on the back sir, it is my job. Nothing more."

"I'll pass the information to Lieutenant Fell, then move my belongings and see to my Wingman." She said quietly, as she stood at attention and returned his salute.

In reply to Skyrah Valentine (msg # 116):

Kaarle was tempted to add more since Skyrah felt the need to share more about what she was going through.  He decided that enough had been said, clearly each person feels the weight of the world on their shoulders and that their experiences are more than others.  Cerise was right, team building and further training were essential to getting everyone on the same page.

"Please have Karma's status report to me by 18:00 hours, additionally I am barred from the NERV facility until further notice.  Please keep me appraised of any fuckery going on there." he said to her before turning to the doors and heading out.

Once he reached his quarters he turned on the lights and there he saw his and Michelle's empty bunks and once again the worry for her filled his head.  Removing his sidearm he secured it and anything else that Michelle could use to hurt herself.  Once that bit of housecleaning was done he went for his stash of Vodka that he kept in his sock drawer, shaking his head in dismay there was less than half a swallow left.  Clearly when he asked Michelle to take it easy that meant leaving just a taste for him as he opened and finished what little was left.

Tossing the bottle in the trash bin and with little other recourse he changes into his loose fitting Marine PT Clothing.  He'd had these since basic training, they were well worn, but still functioned well enough as he pulled up his shorts and slipped on his T-shirt.  He was comforted by their light touch on his skin and the feeling of nostalgia he had for those days when things were far simpler.  Switching out of his dress boots and  into sneakers he killed the lights before jogging down to the gym to spend the next few hours trying to forget about everything.
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Karma didn't want to sleep, but exhaustion took over and soon she was sound asleep.  It was a disturbed sleep and the sound of the food being put down on the portable table caused her to jolt awake.  She wiped the drool and sleep from her eyes before staring at the food.  She was hungry, but had no appetite -- she could only think of what horrible things were happening to Michelle.  Then she reminded herself that they were still both alive, and that did count for something.  Still she couldn't eat, also afraid that it would come right back up.  She picked at the fruit and sipped some of the orange juice to hopefully help with her dehydration before falling asleep again.  Drifting into a restless, dream/nightmare filled slumber...

"Death or 12 hours of pain; I guess there isn't much of a choice there. Commander, thanks for talking with me. Everything we've discussed leads me to believe that the team should get started on building trust as soon as possible, even if it means starting without Michelle. With your permission, I'd like to head out and gather the team to begin that process."

  @ Thirteen - Aravae, Smiles kinda making you feel a bit uncomfortable as you think she can almost read your mind. "Well then, maybe tomorrow when your done with your duties you would be willing to show me around. I'd like to see the world below."


  @ Skyrah & Kaarle - As you each make your way off the Mecha deck the soldier give you each quick acknowledgements as they go about thier duties.


  @ Karma - between your fits of sleep a nurse picks up the tray. Replacing the juice with a fresh glass. You can hear her say; "You will need to hold food down before you can be released dear."


  @ Cerise - The commander turns back to face you before speaking; "Sometimes Lieutenant, we can only do so much and have to chose between the evils we are presented. I would recommend letting your team rest, its getting late. And both Skyrah and Thirteen will be reporting here in the morning. I would recommend you meet with your lieutenants, their executive officers and your shuttle pilot, to get your three teams on the same page before you start the team training excercises. Lt. Fell will bring you your mission briefing shortly."
  with that he turns back to face the monitor containing Michelle's image. "Your dismissed Lieutenant, try to have a good evening."

Cerise salutes and exits. She immediately calls up Miriana, Kaarle, and the shuttle pilot. "Let's have a short meeting to discuss my plans for tomorrow. Please bring your executive officers as well, so they can be kept in the loop as well. We can meet in my room; if Severian is there, it would not hurt to make him aware of it at this time as well."

In reply to Cerise (msg # 121):

Kaarle is cleaning himself up after a vigorous workout when the orders come in from Cerise.  He pulls himself together getting on his uniform sending a message off to Skyrah to meet with me in Cerise's room for a short debriefing regarding tomorrows plans.

Thirteen is silent for a moment.. "Well see. Training sometimes is... very difficult."

He assumed what was coming tomorrow would likely be so unpleasant as to not make him a good guide.

In reply to Kaarle Cherkovski (msg # 122):

Skyrah was getting ready to knock on the door of, and enter into the room of Karma when she got Kaarle's message. She would withdrawal her hand and then make her way to Cerise's room.

  Confirming her orders, Miriana finds Korvan before heading to Cerise's quarters.

As everyone gathers in her room, Cerise greets them.

"First off, all officers in both Wraith and Banshee have been assigned PT in the mornings; please let the officers in your commands know to report bright and early. This is supposed to be a punishment, but lets show them how the Officers of the UEEF can perform." Cerise turns to the pilot; " If you'd like the Vulture crew to join us, you may, but I will leave that in your hands entirely; they did not earn any punishment, but it could promote team building and trust.

Next, my plans for our down time for the next two weeks. Our mission will be to run war games for the duration, but, while we're not in active training, I feel that our team could use some trust building and team building exercises. We need to learn to depend on each other and trust that we'll each do our jobs and what's best for the team. Since Wraith, Banshee, and Vulture are meant to work together as a close knit team, I want all three units to participate in these exercises. Ultimately I want every single member of the greater unit to feel as if they can rely on the others as their family.

Does anyone have any questions about this, or suggestions?"

OOC: If Severian happens to be there, Cerise would invite him to the PT in the same way as she did Vulture. If he's not, then she will invite him later, and inform him of the trust building stuff and next couple weeks' mission.

 Staff Sergeant Swift listen carefully to his commanding officer. He replies directly when asked a question; "I'm sure vulture crew will be more than happy to report for morning PT with the rest of the team."


  NPCed Korvan - When the opportunity to ask question was given, he Ask; "What kind of trust and team building exercises do you have planned Ma'am?"





   Meanwhile Aravae, gives a sympathetic smile to Thirteen. "OK, so tomorrow when you recover from training." It was more an attempt to cheer him up then to tell him. She could feel his energy seem to drain with the thought he had when thinking of it.

"I'd planned to start with some Earth methodologies, such as doing various activities where we pair individuals and one is blindfolded, while the other leads them around or helps them do some activity. I'd planned to avoid anything that depends on physical strength, to start with, since some of us have much higher mass than others. Social exercises and things like 'group therapy' would also be appropriate, so I planned that we would do some of those. Most of the physical activities could be described as games, so most participants will probably find them at least somewhat diverting.

If all goes well, later I'd like to set up an obstacle course that requires teamwork to overcome. We'll have to find an appropriate location to do that, however.  If we have an opportunity to take some time while planetside, we may also attempt some of the trust building activities while in our mecha, since that is the circumstances that we'll generally be in when it really matters."

In reply to Cerise (msg # 128):

Skyrah remained silent at the meeting, and even seemed a bit distant. It was certain though she was paying attention though.

  Though Korvan says nothing as he listens, his jaw clenches tight at several of the ideas presented.



   GM note: I am working on moving the story forward. I should have the next gm post up and ready tonight.
  Story line wise it is getting late. Your characters are exhausted from the days trials.

In reply to Skyrah Valentine (msg # 129):

Kaarle listens carefully but really has nothing to add.   This was Cerise's dog and pony show after all.   His idea of team building involved a bar, maybe some billiards or day games,  none of this bullshit...

"If there are no other questions I think we should call it a night.  Morning PT start early..." he says bluntly

Thirteen nods wearily. "We should get to sleep then. We need to be well rested for tomorrow."

As the hour grows late, all but those with the third shift finding their bunks and getting some needed shut eye. Even the deck crews working on Wraith squadrons mecha leaves the electrical team to their own devices while they head off to find their own bunks. Even the Mess Hall switches to the Third shift menu. Sandwhiches and soups in the warmers for those craving a midnight snack.


   As the morning arrives everyone arrives to Morning PT.  being lead by Sgt. Franklin and his squadron of Marines  (the Wildcards), four of which are genetically altered  Kids (they are in the Wiki  NPC Section), with the exception of Michelle who is still in the Synchro chamber. Its starts out with warm up stretches and the standard basics, push-ups, sit ups and such, which last about half an hour. He then leads the group on a five mile run throughout the ships maintanece and supply corridors along with the observation deck.  After a quick five minute water break he begins a strength building regiment, using bands and other equipment the gym has to offer. Then there is the hand to hand combat drills which take the remaining bit of time, before saying; “Good work everyone, see you in the morning” After being dismissed you are free to get food and do other duties for the day.

 Skyrah and Thirteen are joined by eight other, the four from the Wildcards and the four members from Hyena team. Eleven of the chambers are open and ready for each of you. The Familiar voice of Captain Katsuragi, telling the assembled group to remove their plugs and replace them with those on the raised table. An occasional muffled  scream can be heard from the already closed chamber, but is ignored by the captain as she continues to walk you through the procedure. Once your plug has been changed you are each instructed to enter your own synchro chamber. The next four hours is painful as your resynchronized to the plugs and your mecha.  Nine chambers open and as each of the kids step out, including Thirteen you are dismissed and granted down time from your standard duties for the rest of the day Thirteen cringes as he hears the muffled scream again realizing who it is.  Another four hours pass and the chamber containing Skyrah opens and she looks terrible as she is covered in sweat and shaking from head to toe from the experience. Captain Karsuragi’s voice comes over the PA; “Lieutenant Valentine, let the medic check you out.”  A NERV medic checks you out, ignoring the still muffled screams. He gives you a clean bill of health and you are dismissed, and given the rest of the day to rest. If you need assistance you will be helped back to your quarters.

  Roughly before Eight pm, the final chamber opens up revealing and battered Lt. Grey who see Lt. Fell and Sgt. Franklin there waiting for her. Captain Karsuragi’s voice informs her she is finished and is now dismissed from physical discipline and may now go back to her quarters. Seeing her condition Sgt. Franklin scoops her up, despite her still being wet from the LCL fluid. She buries her face into him trying to hide the tears. “Please, don’t let them see me.” She meekly ask. The Wildcards clear the way for them as they make their way to her quarters. They are so inclined they will make sure Kaarle is out of their Quarters as they take her in. Lt. fell will help her clean up after Sgt. Franklin leaves.  When lt. Fell exists, He looks at privates Jordan and Ferden; “You have watch, you will be relieved when your watch is over.”   They acknowledge the Sergeant and take position on either side of the door.


  Karma – when you wake in the morning there is a fresh tray of fruits next to a scoop of whip cream. Juice and oatmeal.  Your team of physical therapist arrives with big smiles. “It’s time to get you up and moving Ma’am. The Commander wants you up and running so you can rejoin your squadron.” With that help you stretch and make sure you drink plenty of water. They even give you a pill to help stifle vomiting. They stretch you and massage you. But afterwards they make you get up and walk to the observation deck looking down on a large world with a slight orange atmospheric tint. They help you whenever is necessary, but for the most part they are pushing you with encouragement and excitement as you achieve the small goals given.
  Around 830 pm, Lt. Fell enters your room. “I thought you like to know, Lt. Grey is in her room recovering from her punishment now. The commander has granted you permission to visit her when you are fit to check out of here. Also you have been reassigned to Bunk with Lt. Valentine who will be your new wingmate. She flies a Delta fighter. Do you still want a VF/A-6Z? Or should I have a Delta reassigned to you? Also do you have any paint or particular insignia you want on your Alpha? I need to get your request sent to your crew ASAP.”

Iphigenia ignores those around her in the gym, when she is finished she heads to the shower, washes off the sweat, gets ready for bed.

PT comes rather early the next morning.

Iphigenia is sore from her own previous workout, but found that SGT. Franklin's workout routine was refreshing. After being released, Iphigenia again goes and showers.

She went about her medical duties at sick bay, and even poked her head in to see if Karma was awake.

She then went back to the gym and worked out again after finishing all of her other duties. She didn't want to talk anymore, she wanted to reflect.

Xavier not being able to hold back, gave in to Sillia's smell, the sound of her voice, the touch of her body next to his. The night was too short.

Waking up next to Sillia, made for one of the best mornings that he's had in a really long time.

Xavier kissed Sillia on the forehead and got out of bed. He got ready for PT, and spoke softly in her ear. "Kitten, are you going to get up and dressed for PT this morning?"

There were times were enhanced senses were really unwelcomed. Thirteen could hear the screams as if they were happening next to him. He could not turn away and ignore it though. Listening seemed like the only way he could possibly share the burden. He made his way from the room slowly as his body regained his footing after the experience. He could still hear though. He would have liked to stay longer but he knew that would not be welcomed.

He walked away from his "training" aimlessly as his mind and body continued to slowly make their way make to normal.

  Sillia smiles at Xavier, as he whispers into her ear. She reaches up kisses him and uses his stregth to pull her up. She slowly playfully dresses in front of him getting ready for PT. She takes his hand and goes to the Gym where they will start PT.

  Afterwards she goes and finds Aravae and leads them all to get breakfasts.

Karma felt like a bag of hammers, but she was motivated, definitely visibly more so than the other day.  Despite knowing Michelle was suffering, she was at least alive and would be so for now, so she wanted to get better and be with her again.  It hurt still, but she was pushing hard through the pain today.  She welcomed the walk, and stood pensive overlooking the orange tinted planet.  She stumbled a couple of times, and the physical therapy team was right there, but she waved them off and pushed herself to get up or stay stable and kept walking.  She wanted to walk around even more, but the team had to move on to another patient, so Karma reluctantly walked back to sick bay.  It was starting to feel like a prison, and she was just about ready to get the hell out of there.


Karma was reading her own chart to pass the time, taking note of her injuries.  After all she had to know what she was to overcome to get better.  As Lt Fell enters she looks up giving a curt smile, and nods knowing that Michelle is at least safe for now.  Karma didn't like the fact that Michelle had been 'punished' and could only imagine the horror of that punishment.  It made her want to cry, wiping away a damp eye.

When asked about what she wanted to pilot Karma perked up.  She thought about it for a moment, "Isn't the Delta harder to pilot in jet and guardian mode?" wondering what was the advantage to that.

@ Karma - Lt. Fell replies; "Yes the added missile pods make it a bit trickier to fly in atmospheric conditions. However you have Superior weapons system with more fire power in built in guns and the missiles. You also have trans-atmospheric capabilities so you will not need to be linked to a Beta Veritech."

  @ Mirage - As the Jerico along with her sister ship get ready to make planet fall you are told to gather your gear and and bring it to the hanger in fifteen minutes. You are quick enough to meet the dead line with a half minute to spare. A mecha team secures your gear in a container before attaching it to one of the under wing hard points. You are handed some papers which tell you, that you have been transferred to the Gambit under Commander Rockatansky, military Intelligence.

  About thirty minutes later you are cleared for landing and find a young female officer 1st Lieutenant Fell waiting for you to leave your cockpit.  She hands you a tablet. "Welcome aboard the Gambit Lieutenant Fallyna. Please follow me. The Commander is expecting you. No need to worry about your gear, it will make its way to your quarters shortly." She takes you on a small tour of the ship and explains that the tablet is your guide to all your areas of clearance onboard the Gambit.
  She take you to the Commanders office and proceeds to escort you in. Once the salutes and other formalities are done you are told to sit. The commander tap a spot on his desk and your profile and record, before he speaks. "Dr. Ikari suggested you would be a great candidate for Wraith Squadron. He says your a highly qualified reconnaissance pilot. I am gonna be honest, Lt. Cherkovski is still getting his unit in shipshpa, he is an excellent of commander and has my full support. I expect you to be a professional pilot and given him your best. He will likely be a little stand offish with you as your a Zentraedi, but that is why you were selected."

  "Wraith Squadron is under command Of Lt. Cerise the commander of Vulture team. He will give you the full run down. Any questions?"


 @ Iphigenia - When you go to check in on Lt. Murphy, you find she is out of the room at the moment. She was check out by her physical therapist to get her up and at em.

  When you get to the gym, you see the same Marine working out giving you a bit of the eye while he works out as well. before long he walks over to you speaking in his most charming voice. "Hey there. I have noticed your really into the fitness thing. Are you doing it out of boredom or a love of Fitness?"


  Xavier, Sillia & Thirteen - As Aravae and you guys are eating breakfast, her eyes grow wide and she stands up. "Thirteen is hurting." she says a matter of factually. She stands up and heads out the door following her instincts until she finds Thirteen wondering the hall way.

  She looks at him and before he can even respond, maybe do his weaken state, or maybe she truly that fast. Her right hand touches chest and a split second later a warm feeling begins to flow through his body, he suddenly has a flash of a woman holding him an smiling as he giggles. He feels the love and happiness from the memory. when it fades he finds he is feeling as good as new despite the memory. As his eyes focus again he see Aravae standing in front of him. examining him as he comes back. "How do you feel?" She says as she smiles at him.

Mirage doesn't chitchat, instead she pays close attention to Lt. Fell as she briefs her, following along on the tablet with proper concentration.

She gives proper respect to the commander, nods, face serious the entire time.

"If I may, sir, standoffish is good?  I should thank Dr. Ikari for the praise, I am looking forward to this assignment."  Her right ear twitches slightly a few times, noticeable due to their length, poking out of her purple hair, but there is no other indication that there is any emotion behind those big blue eyes, or on that calm pretty face.

 @ Mirage - The Commander, keeping his own professional look replies; "You are an outsider to the unit, unproven and have not gone through the trials of the squadron.
This is a special ops unit. Your life will be put at risk by high command with little reguard beyond your success of the mission. Welcome to Wraith Squadron." he says as he hands you a unit patch.  "I will have Lt. Fell take you to your squad leader then."



   With that Lt. Fell takes you to your Squad Leader. "Lt. Cherkovski, this is Lt. Fallyna, she is the new pilot assigned to Wraith Squadron. She has a recon Delta, she has permission to have her mech team paint it whatever colors she desires. Also Bat-girls new Alpha has arrived and is being painted now. I hope all is well with your pilot. The Commander has two options for room assignments. You may move the entire squad into a dorm for six. Or you may assign one of your team members to one of three rooms. 122, 126 and your current quarters 125. Let me know what you decide so I can have Lieutenants Murphy's and Fallyna personal effects brought to their quarters."

She takes the unit patch with a nod.  "Thank you sir.  I agree."  She glances at the patch a moment, then rises and salutes and such.



Mirage waits at 'parade rest' while Lt Fell speaks to her new commander, face impassive.

Mirage is an attractive young Meltrandi (Female Zentradi), her hair is purple, her skin pale, and her eyes large and sky blue.  Her ears are long and pointed, sticking out noticeably from her hair.  Since she is still in flight gear, none of her medals or awards she might have (or lack thereof) are displayed.  Simply her last name, her rank (LT3) and her newly attached Wraith unit patch (Assuming is something like velcro).
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Skyrah mutters that she is fine, despite being a bit wobbly on her feet. When told to let the medic to check her out she looked to him relented. Allowing him to check her over. Still she was very wobbly on her feet. "I can, make it to my quarters fine." She said in a flat tone, then got herself around, collected her satchel, and slowly made her way back to her quarters.

  @ Skyrah - You find your bunk calling you. Your head hurts.  You are alone in your room at the moment.

Kaarle nods to Lieutenant Fell, he hadn't anticipated getting a new recruit, he was relieved to some extent that it wasn't another NERV child however fact that she was Zentraedi left him uneasy.

"Welcome to Wraith Squadron Lieutenant..." he said while looking over his recruit.  "As a recon expert I will be assigning you to Lieutenant Valentine's Wing." 

Turning to Lieutenant Fell he thought for a second about room assignments.  This was his team now, for better or for worse it was probably for the best that they all bunked together in order to help build comradery.

"Lieutenant Fell, please have my team moved into the dorm as soon as possible." he said to her before pausing for a moment.  "Does the dorm have a private space for command staff or does the Commander have separate room assignment for myself?" as his face became flushed suddenly realizing that if he bunked with his team he'd be the only male among them, and while the idea was nice, he had no desire to be labeled as a pervert or something worse...

Mirage comes to attention with enough snap that even her ears seem to as well.  "Yes, sir.  Thank you sir."

Her eyes wander a little after, taking things in a little where they are.

Thirteen sighed as he saw her coming towards him. Talking to people after syncing was always problematic as his defenses were lowered.

When she placed her hand on him Thirteen gasped as he felt something he had no memory off. He felt... good better than he had any memory of being yet the feeling was also jarring. It was so different from anything he remembered.

He stumbled backwards.

"What was that...?"

  @ Kaarle - "The Dorms would be for all your pilots including yourself, Lieutenant. But I am sure you can handle it. Most of your pilots have been conditioned not to worry about such things as they have been assigned quarters with mixed gender team members. If you like I can have a changing curtain brought in for you. I will have the team moved asap. Ill give lieutenants Valentine and Grey till tomorrow to move quarter." She says with a slight hint of a smug smile.
  "If it truly bothers you, we can keep you can keep it as is, so you only have one tormenting you. Or we can switch Lt. Valentine and Lt. Grey, as she will likely remain more professional." Making sure he knows, she knows about Lt. Greys behavior.



  @ Thirteen - Aravae blinks several as her head tilts ever so slightly as if giving thought on the matter. "I told you, I am a healer. I felt your pain and i had to make it go away."

Skyrah knew she needed rest, but for now she would sit on the floor and lean against her bunk. Her satchel on her lap as she considered what she just went through for a moment. After a few moments she would open her satchel and pull out her drawing materials and begin drawing on a page in her large sketch pad. She'd not get much on the paper before the head pain, and exhaustion takes over though and passes out.

  Seeing Aravae getting up and leaving the mess hall, Sillia looks over at Xavier before speaking; " We should follow her and see what she is going on about." With that she gets up and follows her. She only get to the two as Aravae pulls her hand back from Thirteen. "Aravae, what have you done?" she says almost in a panic. "You were forbidden to show your skills off world."

  She grabs her sister and stares into her eyes. She looks over to Thirteen; "You can never speak of this!"

"That won't be necessary" he said shaking his head.

He wanted to say yes just keep things as is but he knew that wasn't the right decision.   He had numerous reasons for the change in living arrangement, and all but one had to do with Michelle.   Without admitting it Lieutenant Fell was right about that...

While this would further Cerise goals hed hoped, his were far more personal.  First this was his way of making the next two weeks a little more bearable for Michelle while confined to quarters, second he needed all eyes on her so prevent further "incidents", and lastly he needed folks around to keep himself from doing anything stupid either.

"Let's get everyone moved asap, you needn't bother with any accommodations for me." He said ignoring her comments.
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Mirage, one of her long ears twitching very slightly, remains at attention awaiting orders.  But her superiors are talking, and she likely has little to do until they finish.
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Thirteen showed no reaction to Sillia's words as if he was too busy processing what he had seen.

"That woman in my mind... that was not you.... who was that?"

@ Kaarle & Wraith Squadron - Lt. Fell pulls out her tablet and with a few tabs of on the glass sends orders to multiple persons at once. All your pilots tablets give them the notifications of bunk change by 0600 hours. She looks at Kaarle once more: "Your new permanent quarters are assigned." She looks back to Mirage; "Your dismissed Lt. Fallyna, your belonging are en-route to your bunk now."  Once the new Lieutenant has gone she looks at Kaarle.  And without another word she leaves.


  Thirteen - Aravae pulls away from Sillia's grasp, "Stop it, he is hurting and you said he was our friend. Look at him, he is confused and hurting." she says pointing at you.

  She moves over to Thirteen and this time ask him permission to touch him.

Rm 210 Officers Quarters
2nd Lt. Kaarle Cherkovski Bunk 1A lower bunk
3rd Lt. Michelle Grey Bunk 2A Upper Bunk
3rd Lt. Skyrah Valentine  1B Lower Bunk
3rd Lt. Mirage Fallyna 2B Upper Bunk
3rd Lt. Karma Murphy 1C Lower Bunk
Empty  2C Upper Bunk
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Mirage snaps a salute to Lt Fell and pulls her tablet out to get directions, then heads off in that direction, having been dismissed.  She is very 'professional' about it, maybe too much.

As soon as she is around the corner and out of sight, she starts to mutter.

"Great.. officers in a shared bunkroom?  What kind of crappy overcrowded tin can did I get assigned to?"  She looks considerably less professional.. and is stomping a little as she heads for the room.

She starts walking normally again, and a smile creeps on her face, and she giggles for just a moment.

"Might be fun."

She straightens up as she gets closer and when she arrives she tries her badge/tablet scan to get into her assigned berth (the room).
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Thirteen agrees although he does not understand what he is agreeing to. He has that unknown feeling again and falls to his knees.

"Who are you?" He says as he grabs his head. Tears start to form. "What's happening...?"

  Tears form in Aravae eyes as she see his pain. She hugs him tightly. and whispers into his ear. "I told you Thirteen, I am a healer. And I was trying to help you not hurt." she releases him and offers her hand to help him up. "I know when you do not tell the truth. Even when you do not realize your not telling the truth. I want to be your friend, I think you can really use a real friend who understands your pain even if i do not know why you have it."

   When the door to the chamber opens she feels broken, the nasty smell of the LCL fluid mixed with her own urine made her feel disgusting. When Sgt. Franklin pick her up in his arms she knew she was once again safe. Her father was already protecting her. but the shame she felt made her hide her face and the tears.
   Having Lt. Fell help her out of the flight suit and the leather harness system she wore underneath . The red splotches that covered her entire body where the electrical shocks caught the metal rings of her harness were tender to the touch and were slightly swollen.
  She did not flinch as Lt. Fell wiped her down with a damp cloth. But refused to have anything put back on her body to prevent the touching of the burned marks. And she took the offered help to climb into her bunk and did not protest the curtain being drawn shut for privacy. Something she rarely did herself, but she felt weak and ugly at the moment and the feeling of safety in the enclosed cocoon.
   The time slips without notice; the silence in the room is only broken from her occasional outburst of sobs. When her quietness is interrupted by the sound from her tablet with new orders for the room changeit both brings a smile and sadden her at the same time. She looked forward to bunking with Karma again. But she would lose the private time with Kaarle. The conflict of emotions hit her and she burst into tears once more. She liked both of them, and it was only with Karma’s near death that made her begin to be more active in showing her interest. She wanted to experience the love so many felt before she met her end. The mental pain return and she felt sick once more as she thought back to the continued orders to kill them in the chamber. And with barely enough time she rolls off her bunk and loses it into the tiny trash that they shared. Unable to find the will, she just lays down next to it. The shame she felt for being weak and the humiliation she would face with the other once more. She would be the freak of Wraith Squadron.

  Once he woke for the PT he made sure all his grooming needs were met before reporting in to Sgt Franklin. Once PT was over he went to the hanger and began to check on Banshee's squadrons Mecha. He would also check in with the weapon master and make sure all weapons were check back in. And made time for a weapons check for the squadron for the following day after breakfast.

  He then would search for Lt. Thakun, and once he finds her he politely interrupts her. "Excuse me Ma'am, I have set a time up for the squadron to do a weapon and Mecha check tomorrow after breakfast. I want to get the squad working right away without to much delay. It should prevent the squad time to question orders."

  Once he is dismissed he goes about his duties for the day.

@ Karma - Lt Fell interrupts you as you wait for the next therapy session. She has a smile. "I had a chat with your squadron leader. Wraith Squadron has a new member and Ill let you meet her when you are released."   She set your Identification badge and your military issued Tablet on the table next to your bed. "Your squadron will be bunked together from this point forward. Your bunk is across from your friend though she has a top bunk while you have a bottom. You can communicate with your squadron and the entire Vulture team with your tablet, get well soon.

"An armor enchantment and if possible, an offensive capability - perhaps a Fire Bolt or a Electric Arc spell. Also what Magic Items do you have on hand? if none, just the supplies to build one will suffice", Severian said as he surveyed what his fellow Perytonians had arrayed before him.

Mirage finds the labeled bunk in the new berthing to which she had been assign.  Wraith squadron, a literal spook unit she supposed.

She might as well make good use of her time while she was the only one in the berthing.

She strips out of her flight suit and hangs it in her closet and when her gear arrives she starts to neatly put it up, correctly, dress right dress.  She made her bunk, tightly, able to manage it despite it being a top bunk, and changed into her day uniform, checking the alignment of her ribbons, rank, and such before donning them.

Cerise makes a point to be a minute early to PT, having jogged there to get warmed up prior. She also makes a point to be formal in her interactions with the Marines in charge, addressing them as if she were a private; that was the intent of her punishment, after all.

Once PT is over, she heads immediately to the observation rooms to keep an eye on her people; she knows she can't do anything to ease their suffering, but she hopes that having her there will at least help them mentally. She also makes a point to be there when Michelle comes out, standing well out of the way, but visible. In between the release of Skyrah and the release of Michelle, Cerise gathers all of Vulture team (except Michelle) in Karma's med-bay room; since she has a short time, she runs everyone through a simple, non-physically demanding trust exercise; just a warm up for things to come. It is, essentially, a variation on the "telephone game." Hopefully the visit can brighten Karma's (and perhaps everyone elses') mood and serve to give a taste of what is to come in the coming weeks.

When word comes in of the new team member, and the new living quarters for Wraith, Cerise sends a quick note to Kaarle: "Great idea to switch to a barracks arrangement for Wraith." She also sends a note to Mirage: "Welcome to the team. I'd like to speak with you briefly in private at your earliest convenience, please."

Mirage hears her tablet notify her just as she gets changed into her duty uniform and she takes a moment to reply.

"Lieutenant Cerise, I have no current orders and can meet you anywhere you wish if you give me the location to map."

When information is provided, it can be assumed she goes to the location as soon as possible.
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Cerise gives coordinates for her own quarters. When Mirage arrives, Cerise gets right down to business, since they have limited time. Her face is pretty devoid of expression, as all Spherians, except what she consciously displays; right now that is a smile.

[Language unknown:  "Traomeven lo besa ev, Ureconher. Of ionom som str seholafi illast'ithich k trlise, houpe All ant as iou withmo stce iticad. Ch anyno, Ti kororeoer ca ei o ospl thured'rutive. K es asthi Ic antstrith os ek intersill me anywaswil ti haand ec ro te AN ilncce? Io eve ainur erawa uleion ceicsaet ne incon dayhisenc wh i saisck liristme hisandntiencthu ch icthe ich? Oures, e ouvor toti esel adnaev onnoomomma any enut p urema heec aluner esnc ove ate an I. Plasro cawa?"]

Later that night Kaarle wakes up to the sound of retching as looks over to see Michelle bent over the trash.  He had avoided her as much he could at this point to give her the space she needed.

For a moment he considered rolling back over and going back to sleep, but his guilt got the better of him.  Climbing out of the bed he rushed to kneel down next to where she laid down beside the can.  The cold floor sent shivers down his back as he wasn't in anything other than his boxers.

He reached out to her cautiously touching a forearm..."Come on Michelle, lets get you cleaned up..." he said softly trying to guide her to her feet and into the bathroom.

  GM Hidden. Sorry I forgot to update Mirages languages so she could not read something she should have.
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  Michelle does not retract from your touch. but she does flinch when you touch her. she does not fight you when you stand her up.

   She smells funny to you. not just of puke, but of something you do not recognize. When you finally have her fully standing up, you can once again see her full naked form in front of you. Her skin has goose bumps all over it. You can see the angry burn marks all over her body.

  She will allow you to place a robe over her body lightly. And take her to the showers.


  The two guards will walk behind you two as you take her. and stand guard outside.
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In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 169):

Once she's robed and they've made it to the showers he helps to the first open stall.  He starts the water getting it up to temperature quickly then takes the robe from her as she steps in.  He turns his head so as not to gawk at her body, in spite the smell she was still quite attractive.

Turning he went and retrieved a wash rag and some soap as well as a fresh towel for her.

Mirage is an athletic young woman who appears human except for her long pointed ears and naturally purple hair.  Obviously, she is Zentraedi.   Her day uniform shows that in her brief term of service she has seen and done well in combat.

She looks surprised that anyone NOT Zentraedi would be so fluent at it.

[Language unknown: "Comionwhi me. Wh on notes atiprethi thethuing sspr k notpreoul, T lo iendck anyticomestaure il o. P ei llrea we SET wheeveard, notng, ll Wi k p ithwitous k e Cheiulfo hasre a, P erawilter heint inewe of fine rutlatera onstholatughher. Ck ce eifiwe tic peroli tealonisai st DIERA romingith. N ssllto ol ne acan paha di Pronteinetho mepr Om th ortineain aveanynteous laticaher."]

 When Kaarle disrobes her, she lets out a small gasp and the goosebumps reform as she now stands nude in front of Kaarle once more. When he runs to get stuff he forgot, she slides down the wall until she is sitting on the floor. She fantasied about standing there in a sexy pose when he returned, but the shame she felt did not allow her to act on her desire. instead she just let the warmth of the water cascade on her body.

Cerise continues to smile as warmly as she can manage:

[Language unknown: "E, pl. N ulhack ugh ulll thathuvorate t usbe wh loit inpr E Hisoutwhe p, yin. Ares atbe but ent siouer ckcengmiho ec, di sanho wibe ncckma setvirmen osare Hessiete ere watipl inre Weutwicehi o ter Waiefout arwhmo notiontioessing.

Di m amereaconthastr totr Icaestlatect her int ntect riwenaal onelarprohat, etic, ha ar nteoerrut asbeel deraveted ectlatame ent we lisa ommees onit pren usles tedainwas ho estfo at lesthuted midiun esthisrea la ellese acfolinc, pe, enoume an wero leet, nieras us n latwerour ee ngitwa ugh illentpre wh ughthetha. Ardcomshe asurdi, com prloou. Ichthaion out sare loho."]

If it seems that Mirage is going to stand on formality (ie wait to be formally dismissed), Cerise will go ahead and give her a "Dismissed." and salute her in return, if she salutes.

"You heal by putting memories into my head?" He asks trying to understand

Mirage does eventually return a smile, somewhat.

[Language unknown: "Waoun, Ar.  Wafi korers-notwheare ityin T ur icas resresove, P seut ilceol romhe ektoac mi Isee'ncas ittono ei ilal millti m hi anplwi e es terce."]

She looks a little puzzled about Thirteen, nods slightly.

[Language unknown: "Erepreven Pr ithic u e ck be naek peil, menac?"]

She grins, just a flash.

"And I appreciate the welcome in my own language, ma'm.  My English is fully fluent, though, and I look forward to the upcoming weeks.  Idle hands make for idle minds and idle talk, which leads to mischief.  Thank you Ma'm"


She will salute, crisply, when dismissed and leave without any hesitation, headed back to her dorm room.. in hopes that a team mate or two might appear.

In reply to Michelle Grey (msg # 172):

He carefully hands her the soap and wash rag, he turns holding both the towel and bath robe so as not to stare at her.  She was so beautiful in his eyes right now, but also so vulnerable.  He was ashamed of the thoughts running through his head, he was a young man after all, and without the same mental conditioning as the others he had to rely on his own self control right now so as not to embarrass himself or worse.

"Is there anything else I can get for you Michelle?" he said to her, his concern genuine.
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  Sillia walks over to Thirteen. She looks him in the eyes as she kneels down beside him. "Thirteen, I need you to focus, she does not have control of the powers yet." she sighs, "Thirteen, positive memories help the healing process. Its really hard to explain the process." she helps him back to his feet. "Thirteen, I need you to keep this quiet or Ill have to tell the officers your secret. To Keep hers."

   When Michelle finishes drying off she allows Kaarle to once again put the robe back on her. She does not pay attention to the escort as she walks next to Kaarle back to their room. She lets the robe hit the floor once the door is closed. She reaches up and grabs her tablet, Her free hand reaches up and presses against Kaarles chest and she pushes his back to the door. "Yes Sir." she replies. She then pushes her back against him and takes a picture. But the facial expression he makes as she arches her back just right. gives her the biggest smile. and another picture is taken.  she then hits sends and his own tablet receives the two pictures. along with another which was obviously taken before the mission. where she is only wearing the harness.

  She then set the tablet on her bunk and turns and hits him square in the chest, "Why? I thought you liked me! Did you like seeing me suffer you asshole! Did you want me to prove I would not kill you? They tortured me because you! They hurt me." though her tone was full of rage and anger and teetered on the verge of yelling, she was fully controlled as to not bring in the two Wildcards standing outside. Her stance showed her body and all the piercings in full display. Her anger was not hidden. "Answer me Dam it! Why?" she hit his chest again. "I cannot even see Karma because of you!"
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"Memory? My memories?" He said and shook his head. "You don't understand... I shouldn't have those memories. I never had a family... I'm just a number..."

  Aravae hugs Thirteen again. "Your not just a number Thirteen, you're not. let me help you."

In reply to Michelle Grey (msg # 178):

Kaarle is completely caught off guard by her sudden change in attitude.   He couldn't help but be aroused by the sight of her and even tried to hide that obvious bit of information with his hands folded over the front of his boxers.

As she accosted him his face turned brght red with embarrassment.   Of course he'd seen women before,  even fantasized about them...but this was just too real.   The pictures,  the piercings...  then a thought crossed his mind.

Everyone knows...

There was no way they couldn't,  all communications were intercepted and reviewed.   Hell this room was probably even bugged for audio and video.   Michelle had to know this as well...and doesn't care.

He realized at that moment everything she truly had risked,  it wasn't just what has happened on the mission but everything in between.   She put it all on the line for him.

When she struck him and asked her questions he couldn't hide his shame as a turned his head away from her.

"Michelle I do care about you... and karma,  if I have my way,  you will see her every day once we're all moved into the dorms..." he said trying to cheer her up.

Skyrah won't show up for this, having been ordered to rest for the day.

To make matter's worse, she is currently passed out on the floor of her old quarters, well, it's still her quarters until the morning when she has to be moved into the door room. The occasional cries of something akin to a nightmare escaping her as she laid there. Her sketchpad now on the floor next to her instead of on her lap where it once was. The page open to a start of a drawing, mostly just outlines of what might be animals attacking someone. It is hard to tell at this level of incompleteness.

When Skyrah doesn't show up, Cerise is concerned, and asks a nurse or medical aid to have someone sent to check on her. She makes it clear that they'll need to work through Commander Rockatansky's office if there is any medical aid required, though. Cerise didn't hear what kind of special instructions were given, but it was unusual, she thought, for any of the augmented kids to fail to show up, barring actual military orders against doing so.

Thirteen just lets his head slump on Avarae's shoulder. Although she relaxes him he feels emotionally exhausted after what he has been through today. The memory was already fading although the feeling still made it real to him.

"I won't tell anyone." He said, the exhaustion clear in his voice. "If you try to help me... they will know... they always do." He warns.

Mirage sits in a chair in her room and looks around at the other bunks, and pulls out her tablet.  She starts researching what facilities are available, especially for exercise, then looks up her Team leader and sends her a message, unaware of any issues she might be having (unless the tab tells her).

@Skylar "Lt. Valentine, I am newly arrived and assigned to work with you.  I would like to meet with you as soon as you are available."

Gm note: Wraith One is not not lt. Valentine.  This should be fun seeing how that plays out. Wraith One is 2nd lt. Kaarle Cherkovski. The officer 1st Lt fell introduced you to. :)

Xavier, grabbed a hand full of his breakfast as he rushed to follow Araeve and Sillia.  By the time he had finally caught up to them he had finished eating, and saw Sillia pull Araeve's hand off of Thirteen's chest.  Not wanting to interfere with what the sister's were doing he stood back and did his best to block or send those who wanted to  go down the hall the other way.

Xavier had an inclination of what was being discussed and knew that anyone who was actually around shouldn't hear until both of them could come to an agreement on what is to be done with Araeve's untrained skills.

When Araeve and Sillia are about to leave, and upon hearing what Thirteen said he walks up to him and says Thank you, for keeping this a secret.

Xavier grabs Sillia's hand  "Lets go, we've got some things to do."  then looks over at Araeve grabs her hand as well "You come along too."

Xavier looks at his tablet just as he gets the message to go to sick bay, he shows it to Sillia. "We've better get there soon, lets get Thirteen to his bunk, he looks exhausted."

Xavier takes a look at thirteen, "Hey kid, do you think you can walk, or would you like me to help you?"
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Iphigenia barely heard what the Marine had asked her, just as she was about to tell the Marine her answer, she heard her tablet beep, she says "excuse me" to the Marine, and begins to wipe the sweat off her face and neck, grabs her water bottle, takes a drink. She then picks up her tablet and proceeds to read the message that states that the team is meet in Karma's room.

Iphigenia realizing that she had not answered the marines question, looks at him, "I am sorry, to answer your question it is both, however, I really need to go now."

Iphigenia gathered up her stuff, as she is walking away she says over her shoulder "Maybe I'll see you around sometime."

She got to Karma's room, knocked gently on the door, saw that Cerise was already there but waited until she was given permission to enter the room.

Once permission has been granted she goes in says "hello" to Cerise (and anybody else that is in the room) then goes over to Karma and asks how she is feeling.
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Cerise – The Nurse informs you that she will send someone to check on Skyrah for you.

Skyrah - feels a hand on her shoulder, hearing a male voice as she is lightly shaken. “Lieutenant, are you ok? A hand stops any attack made before it has much momentum. As she regains her senses she recognizes Sgt. Franklin. “L.T., Cerise is concerned, you did not show up to her meeting.”


Thirteen – Aravae, holds you as your head rest on her shoulder. She whispers in his ears;  “I don’t care. I will not leave you in pain. Your my friend.”
  When Xavier grabs her hand she grabs Thirteens, “Come on. We are going now. You need some rest before we go to the observation deck. And I need to do my school work.”

Karma – people are showing up into your room to participate in group meeting. Smile you have visitors.


Severain – The lead Peryton Wizard, nods at your request for fire bolt and Electrical arc.  Then he suggests flying and additional armor or some type of shielding spell. Sadly there are no spare magical items, but there is a ton of raw material to engineer some and you do have access to the material while in the lap. As there are safe guard protocols in place there.


   Cerise – Sgt. Franklin voice comes over the radio. "Ma’am Lt. Valentine is fine, she is just wiped from the events of the Synchro processes. She and the other genetically altered kids are supposed to be resting."


NPCed.
  Korvan arrives to the meeting and gives Lt. Murphy a quick salute. And participates in the activities. Without questions.
Miriana arrives and gives a slight sigh with boredom as she feels this a waste of her valuable time.

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It was good that he checked up on her, because she was spawled out on the floor. It was even better that he did indeed defend himself too because she surely started swinging and kicking too! "Stop! Get off! STOP BITING ME!" It would take a moment of effort but she would finally awaken from the nightmare, quickly scampering to one corner unless he had taken ahold of her. Looking around frantic for a moment until it dawned on her where she was, she would recompose herself then look at Sergeant Franklin. "What are you doing here?"

Thirteen wearily rises to his feet and nods at Xavier.

"I will be alright. Best not to draw too much attention. Thank you."

He followed the others keeping up as much as he could. He had so many questions... one day he would need to get answers.

Once word has come from Sgt Franklin, Cerise looks at Thirteen and says "If you were ordered to have rest you should either head back to your quarters, or, at least, remain seated for this exercise, at your option. It won't be physically demanding, and I'm sure Karma will welcome the company, if you can remain."

OOC: Unless I'm mistaken, Thirteen is the only one here who was re-synchronized; Michelle is undergoing her 'punishment' still in this timeline, and Skyrah is getting rest, of a sort. Did I miss anyone?

In reply to Michelle Grey (msg # 192):

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 Skyrah - Franklin does not hold you down and allows you the time needed to recomposed herself. "Lt. Cerise was worried about you and wanted someone to check up on you." He hands you some water. "How are you feeling Ma'am? would you like a medic to check on you? can I help you up off the floor?"


Thirteen, Xavier and Sillia -  Aravae will follow the others to sick bay, refusing to leave Thirteen side until they reach Karma's Door. She starts feeling anxious as the energy in sickbay is filled with those in need.


Cerise - the other genetically altered are in other squads. So yea.

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Mirage checks status again and with a shrug she changes into workout clothes in the almost empty barracks and heads for the gym.

Her sweats are issue, with the UEEF Marines logo, likely, and not much else.  She has some hope to run into some regular marines there she can do some martial arts and drills with, but jogging and weights will do if not.  She didn't see anything about a pool.  Darnit.

She slips in and looks around, moving to a mat to begin stretching first.

 Mirage - As Mirage enters the Gym she finds various marines working out her and there. Non are sparring. but there are some hitting the bags and those hitting the weights hard getting ready for the ground mission coming.

Mirage finshes stretching then moves to an empty heavy bag herself and starts with simple kicks and punches, but is soon causing it to lurch constantly with combos including elbows, knees and such.  She keeps this up for about fifteen or so minutes and takes abreak, the slim young woman wiping her sweat with a fresh gym towel.

She moves on next to the treadmill, towel around her neck, and sets off at a light jog on the machine, leaving the (enlisted) marines alone.
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In reply to Michelle Grey (msg # 198):

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"I see." Skyrah said in her usual flat tone, taking the water in hand and drinking it almost gone. "Other than a migraine from having people shove a bunch of shit in my brain that was not there yesterday, I am fine." She continued in her flat tone. Was she using emotionless sarcasm? "If you feel it best to ease Cerise's mind about my well being then fine let them check me. I could use something for the migraine at least, if not." She would crawl along the floor and begin to retrieve and pick up her drawing supplies, which appeared to be in a disheveled mess. She would pause at the sketchpad she was using and looked at it for a moment, a frown crossing her face. "Damnit, some of the pages are ruined. IT was my last one."

Sillia enters Karma's room. Give a quick salute and finds a spot to stans so that her tail does not knock any thing over.

@ skyrah - the wildcards medic enters the room as you a couple routine questions while checking your vitals. "I have two solutions for your pain lieutenant. I have some pills or shot. The pills will take a half hour, the shot comes with a prick."

In reply to Gargoyle (msg # 205):

Skyrah stares at the medic for a moment. "Seriously?" Was all she said, then she looked at the Sgt Franklin, then back to the medic again. She thought it was a bit silly that they were stressing the 'prick' of the needle for a pain shot. "I'm 16, not 5. Just give me the shot." She said flatly.

  @Skyrah - the medic gives her the shot as Franklin replies to her remark. "Lt. Greys stunt has gotten around. The medics are likely gonna be a little bit nervous ma'am. Thats all."

@ Gargoyle/Sgt Franklin/Medic

She just shook her head. "Look, we all have different fears. That does not mean you need to treat us like we're all 5 years old. The actions of one should not affect how you view or treat the rest of us." Then she just sighed softly and shook her head again.
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@ Mirage, a Man in his early twenties with Green hair and deep blue eyez approches you. He is wearing gui pants and a t shirt that has the warlock unit patch on it. "You must be the New member to Wraith squadron. "Im Joker." He says extending his right hand. "I heard that the young Meltroni warrior was attractive, but that seems an understatement.  Well I just wanted to introduce myself. If you ll excuse me. I have some marines asses to beat down on the matt."

Mirage shuts down treadmill and smiles to the fellow, then takes the hand firmly.

"Mirage.  Nice to meet you Joker.  I could use a comrade or two around this ship.  Is there a Marine officer canteen or club on this tin can?  Answer and I'll leave you to your fun."

Thirteen walks with the others. The details of his vision were mostly gone now which saddened him.

When Cerise spoke to him he nodded.

"Yes m'am." The exhaustion was more mental than physical but he would try to get by.

He saw Avarae and could notice how uncomfertable she looked. After what he had heard he could guess why.

"Uhm... I'll stay by you if it makes you feel better..."

He was very awkward showing concern for others but returning the favor was the least he could do.

  Matt finally arrives saluting and apologizing for his tardiness. he inform Lt. Cerise that the medical staff would not allow him in with all the grim from his work on Banshee squadrons mecha on him.


  @ Mirage - He smiles as he starts to turn. "a course there are lounges for officers and enlisted." he walks over to the mat. saying as he does Ill take you after class if you hang about.

  With that he calls the marines over and they begin doing warm ups for combat training.


  @ Thirteen - Aravae grabs your hand with both of hers as she steps slightly behind you. whispering; "thank you." you can sense her fear and anxiety in her voice.

@Gargoyle/'Joker'

Mirage nods and picks the pace back up on the treadmill to get the rest of her run in.  Afterwards she stretches while observing the marine combat training, comparing notes to it and her own training.

@ Mirage - As you watch you see he is actually teaching them commando throws and take downs. he catches you watching him and gives you a smile.

  the others take the opportunity and look over their shoulders in your direction too. it takes a moment to get his class back into order and back to their exercise for the day.

She nods to Joker, when he smiles to her, no smile returned.  She gives a stern look to any in his class that look her way.  She is very good at stern looks.

she decides to hit the weights while she is waiting and moves into upper body exercises.

Thirteen notices that his offer is not really helping. He thinks then turns to Avarae.

"We could go to the observatory instead if you want."

@ mirage - His smile did not fade, Meltroni's from NERV were known for trying to prove themselves. the others took the returned stern look for what it was worth. A fun rejection. "Pilots always get the hotties attention one of them say. before getting back into the work out.

@ Thirteen - She shakes her head no. She did not want to cause a scene and if Xavier and Sillia thought she should be here then, here was where she should be. But she smiled at his genuine attempt to comfort her.

Mirage ignores any further contact from the class and concentrates on her workout.  Best not to encourage any of them, and any retort she gave would do nothing but cause further issues.  She might take it up with him later, but best not.  She knew another from her line had.. issues.. so she tried to watch herself.

Thirteen nods and tries to figure out another way to help.

"So... uhm... you want to be a doctor right? I guess you will have an office like this one day."

Thirteen figured that a little small talk might help by providing a distraction for Avarae. He was terrible at small talk normally and now he was even more awkward as tired as he was.

@ Skyrah - Sgt. Franklin apologizes for the inconvenience. However a minute later your feeling pretty happy as the pain meds kick in. "You are hear by grounded for the next eight hours, ma'am."

  @Thirteen - Aravae smiles and nods. "Yes, i think it is good to heal those in need."

 @ Mirage - two hours pass when he approached you again, "im gonna hit the shower and ill meet you here in fifteen."

Mirage would have been cooling down herself.  She will also go shower and meet him back in 15.

She turns back up in her 'garrison uniform', including rank.  She has some impressive decorations for someone so young already.

@ Medic/Sgt FRanklin

"It's alright Sergeant. I tend to be a bit of an oddity when it comes to us kids." She said with a bit of a shrug as the shot started to kick in. She would then look towards the medic who grounded her and nodded. "Understood."

Thirteen looked around.

"Well, I mean no offense, but I hope I never have to visit your office."

He said in an awkward attempt of humor. He knew he probably would not live long enough to see her office but that would not be making her feel any better.

Once everyone has greeted Karma and settled in, Cerise begins the game. "I will whisper a short phrase into Thirteen's ear; he will then whisper what he heard into the next person's ear, and so on, until it gets to the last person. They will then say aloud what they heard, and I will say what I first whispered; and we'll see how much gets lost in translation. During this exercise we must all remain quiet, and no replies are allowed; communication only travels in one direction."

She then steps over and whispers something fairly nonsensical in Thirteen's ear. The message travels from person to person until it reaches Karma, in her bed. She says what she heard aloud, and it is recognizable, but distinctly different from what Cerise initially said.

"Ok, now we'll try the same thing, except for one change; each person will respond back saying what they believed they heard."

Cerise then begins the exercise again with Thirteen. This time the phrase at the end is nearly identical to what Cerise began with.

"The point of this exercise is that communication must be two way in order for the message to be clear. Good communication is the foundation of trust.

That's the only exercise I had planned for today. Thanks everyone for coming. And Karma, get well soon. We definitely need you out there!"

OOC: I just kinda glossed over the whole thing, since the exercise doesn't really work with text. ;) If anyone has never done this game IRL, try it sometime; the results are often quite funny.

@ Thirteen - Aravae smiles and replies; "Don't worry, I'll do house calls for you." his hand begin to grow warm and a feeling of endorphin being released makes him feel good. there are no memories triggered, but still its a great feeling.

@ Skyrah - They leave you once they are sure your good with the proper respect do to an officer. A couple moments later you feel higher then any clouds you have flown with. Your mind feels free of all barriers.

  Its about an hour later when there is a knock at your room door, the voice of the commander can be heard; "Lieutenant" he enters a moment later to give you time to hide anything you did not want him to see.
  He is holding a leather bound book in his left hand as he closes the door behind him, locking it with his own ID card. "I came to check in on you." He says a phrase which seems fuzzy and almost distant as you cannot truly make out the words. He examines your eyes for a moment. then ask you a series of questions, and you know you answered them with complete truthfulness. but you forget what he had asked and what you said as he  repeats the phrase.

  Sitting in the chair next to your desk you find yourself sitting on the lower bunk. "How are you feeling Skyrah? Sgt. Franklin informed me of your headache. and your displeasure of your art book being damaged and not having an extra." He hands her the leather bound book. When you flip through the 8"X11 book you notice the first few pages removed but the rest of the pages are free from any blemishes. "It had belong to another wraith team member. I am sure she would prefer you to have it."  his facial expression serious, "You are very interesting Skyrah, So different then Michelle and Thirteen. Of the three, your the most serious. Always so formal and controlled. The deck crew said you played a great flute concert. They seemed to enjoy it. Maybe you should preform in the officers lounge sometime."

  after a few minutes he thanks her for her time and leaves her to her own devices.


  @ Mirage - Joker comes out in his standard flight suit with only his unit and rank patches on it. Pointing at all your displayed metals. "You must be new to the Black ops team." He starts to lead her away down the corridors and one quick elevator ride, they arrive. its small dimly lit ten or so tables a couple of pool tables in the back. The soldier tending bar ask for Ids before scanning them. "You both have a three drink limit." he says as he hands back the cards. "What can I get you?"  Joker gets a Whisky and invites you to join him at a empty table.


  Everyone with Cerise - A small giggle can be heard from behind Thirteen as you each participate in Cerise's communication exercise. Its contagious and soon you are all laughing together. The atmosphere is filled with positive energy.

  However before Cerise can dismiss the group. Korvan Speaks up, "Banshee's, we have mecha and weapons check with our crews and the weapons master after lunch. Be there on time. No exceptions."

Mirage nods.  "Yes, this will be very new to me, this.. spook.. business.  I am used to combat operations."

She looks around the room with some interest, eyebrows perking, ID offered when asked for.

"Beer for me please."

She follows Joker to the table and will sit opposite him.

"It is good they have room for the gym and such as this.  I was discouraged when I found my squadron has a single common room that we were going to be very tight on this ship."



OOC:  What is the rank and name displayed on his flight suit?

 @ Mirage.
  Navy 2nd Lt. Mori (so he technically out ranks you by one bar)

   "I can tell." he replies to her combat experience.

    He laughs, "why would you be surprised? We live in deep space for years at a time. Our mission here for example is six month long. we will have one day to resupply the fleet before we join the earth reclamation fleet at moon base."
He continues his serious look just hinting a smile.
  We can even come and go to the Marcus Antonius as we please as long as we report to our CO's before we go. Pilots generally have to take their veritechs. And we can enjoy the townships amenity as long as everyone follows the rules. </G

  <Green>Yes, the gym is nice, No one recognizes non-command rank officers there, it allows us to a chance to be equals. After all enlisted cannot spar with officers in a combat ring. Its the same here. And if you had free time tomorrow instead of active duty you could order drinks till your smashed and need help to your bunk.

  As for your quarters, that is a bit strange. Officers are normally two per a room. they are not large but still more private. Your team is being moved to a enlisted level at your CO's request. Interesting isn't it.

She takes a sip of her beer, looks around a moment before looking back at Joker.
"Surprised?  Not the right word.  Just different.  Not sure about how far I can stretch my wings for now.  Think I will find out more about this place before heading out.  At least for the day.  The only pilot I have met is my Commander."

A small smile.  "I will have to find someone to work with tomorrow, I suppose.  Had a good workout today.  Skill would be good tomorrow."

She shrugs.

"I heard the conversation.  It's for esprit de`corps, I believe.  So we can all grow closer.  Not a bad idea, overall."

She grins for just a moment.

"I am a marine, complaining about things and putting up with it was part of our training."
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Everyone with Cerise - Cerise follows Korvan's statement with; "Thank you sergeant for keeping us abreast; as he says - see you there after lunch. Thirteen, before you go engaging in more duties while you're, apparently, supposed to be off duty, how about I double check with your doc to make sure doing this weapons and mecha check is going to be ok?" Cerise turns to Xavier, smiling; "And you must be Xavier; apologies for not greeting you earlier.  Welcome to Banshee squad and Vulture team. Have you had a chance to meet your squad leader Miriana and your Ex-O Korvan? And who is this young one in the background? I owe her some thanks, I think."

 @ Cerise and team - Aravae stares at Cerise in wonder as she speaks to her. Its the first time she had met a Spherian. "I.. I.. I'm Aravae. Sillia is is my sister. Thirteen is suppose to take me to the observation deck later." she says nervously as she did not want to get them in trouble with their boss.



@ Mirage - "Well normally I teach my class everyday at the same time when not sent on missions. he says. But for the next month we are all going on training missions." he sips on his drink. "In fact Hyena team is going to The MA for the next to weeks so that Vultures can have the shuttle bay for training."

Mirage drinks her beer slowly and nods.

"Interesting.  So what style were you teaching there?  I took an interest in Martial Arts myself and have been practicing a mix of Tai Chi Chuan and Wing Tsun myself."

With a big smile on Xavier's face he looks at Cerise and says "Hello Ma'am, Don't worry about it, I knew you were busy. No ma'am I have not met had the pleasure to meet my Ex-O or squad leader." He pauses and gives a little laugh underneath his breath, almost like her was purring. "I have been having a little fun with my Wife Sillia, we haven't seen each other in a rather long time, and I wanted to get reacquainted with her before I went and met them. I hope that is ok with you ma'am? I should have introduced myself to you and asked beforehand."

Thirteen nods at Cerise as he agreed with Avarae. He was glad she was beginning to relax a little more.

  @ Mirage - He takes another drink; "the only martial arts form necessary for new recruits, The Marines mixed Martial form. You are more that welcome to join us if you'd like some basics refresher. It cannot hurt to have Meltroni warrior to help prep them."


  Everyone in the meeting - Aravae giggles at Xaiver's explanation for not reporting in right away.

  Sillia gives Xavier a slight back hand to his stomach as soon as Aravae begins giggling. giving him a look.

  she thought Cerise's communication game was fun. And when informed she had to report for weapons and mecha inspection, she turned to Aravae. " You will need to let Thirteen do his job, and wait till after he is finished to go to the observation deck. But we can all go get some lunch and you can do your homework while the soldiers get ready for their mission. She reaches for her sisters cheek, "Don't worry, I have Thirteen watch over me while I'm out there. And now He's here to hit the bad guys with the big guns." Her motherly instinct kicks in, looking at Thirteen "you need to report to the deck and make sure your gear is ready to go."

  When the meeting is over She leads the others to the Mess hall. to get food. "Thank you Thirteen." she leads them to sit with the rest of the squadron who decided to eat at this time as well. She enjoys the conversations and small talk looking over at her sister who stays close to Thirteen. She smiles as she takes Xavier's hand and giving it a light squeeze. her life seemed good to her as she sat with friends and her family.

She raises her near empty beer.

"Then I will make a guest appearance.  Maybe I can learn something as well.  I am not so far out of boot myself."

  Banshee Squad/Cerise – Once you all had lunch you make your way to the deck where your mecha teams and the master of arms Lead by Specialist Yasan , your Weapons are on the tables in front of each of your mecha. Your teams get your desired missile loads and begin to load them aboard your Mecha.  The Weapon Master observes each of you  as you clean and do your weapons checks.
   Once everything was loaded the mecha teams began to run each of you through systems checks and finding any problem areas. With the final radio checks done you are free to go about your other ship board duties. You see the mecha teams moving your mecha to the shuttle deck.   It’s almost time for the evening meal.

  Aravae  Joins up with the group who has dinner as a squadron. And a short bit she is allowed to go with Thirteen alone to the observation deck and where they spend a bit. She stays close to him and makes commits about the planet below and how pretty it was. She once again expresses her desire to go down there and feel the earth beneath feet. The ship’s hull had a funny feeling to her.


Mirage – The Joker orders another round, “WellI hope so. I know our Schedule will hold that off for the next month. But I truly hope so Delta , I bet you would give any experience soldier a run. Perhaps you and I can spar sometime, I think that could be an interesting bout. After the second round is finished, he offers to walk you back to the main hall way as he has to get to the Marcus Antonious.
  When you enter your dorm you notice several boxes on the bunk marked for Lt. Murphy. But otherwise the room appears to be all yours for the night.


Karma – The Nurse informs you that you have been able to keep enough food and liquids down that you can check yourself out. However you’re to return every six hour for your therapy sessions. And if you feel any pain your to return immediately. You’re on light duty, but as your squadron is in simulators this week your free to rejoin them at any time.  Or you have permission to stay here for a couple more nights. Just check out with the nurses stations if you go.
  Your things are in two boxes on your bunk.


Skyrah – you feel amazing as the meds course through you.


   Everyone – Later when evening drives you to your bunks, you find sleep comes quickly and your morning alarms come too early.  Everyone arrives to the Gym Bright and Early. Sgt. Franklin and the wildcard squadron are already stretching except the two escorting Michelle about the ship who also change and begin to stretch with the group upon their arrival.
    As you all fall in Sgt. Franklin stand in front. He looks over at Michelle. “Lt. Grey, the Commander has left instructions that you are to do double the instructed workout, Ma’am.  You are granted an extra fifteen minutes on the five mile run. The first lap I will pace you so you know the speed you need to maintain.  The rest of you know the course. We will start with a nice run, then some intense Isometrics. And the last thirty minutes of the day will be us sharing some quality hand to hand drill exercises.”
  With that he begins the run keeping Michelle at his side. He keeps Kaarle paired up with other members of Wraith Squadron  as a further punishment to him, not even hiding the fact that the commander had given the order himself.  After the workout is over The Sergeant has you fall in and informs all of you that you have one hour for shower, food and a few minutes to catch their breath. But after that they are to report to Shuttle Deck at 0900. (its 0800 at this time)


  GM Note: One post to close off your conversations and to fall into the now time. Thank you.

Mirage wishes Joker well after the next round, and feels a little strange going to sleep in a six man bunk room all to herself, but the alcohol helps to pull her under, coupled with that good workout.

The next morning she rises early and will report to PT as assigned.  She might miss new arrivals..
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@ THE COMMANDER
"Okay sir." She said with a small smile, and an attempt at salute considering her current 'condition'.

"I am acceptable sir. The pain is gone, but now I feel, light." Light? It was an interesting term for referring to the high of the drugs. "...I must've fallen asleep while drawing sir, and damaged my last sketchbook when I had my nightmare sir." She said softly as she pointed to the damaged sketchbook that was sitting on the desk near him. A couple damaged colored pencils were next to it, but she had a lot of those. "The other Wraith member, doesn't want it anymore sir?" As she spoke, it was obvious that she was off, no, she was high on whatever was in the shot.

"I see no point in getting upset, or letting my emotions control me. So I find another outlet to display how I feel." Then the subject of her music came up, and she looked down. She frowned softly and then gave a gentle sigh. "Father gave it to me." She said quietly, pointing to the wooden case attached to her satchel. "Don't tell anyone, please? I use it to show how I feel."

@ PT
Before PT Skyrah would ensure all of her stuff is moved into her new bunk and locker.

During PT Skyrah is silent and does as she is told. Running and showing no sign at all of fatigue during the long run.

  The alarm came too quickly for her liking. She had lost herself in her thoughts as she laid there next to him smiling. The shower felt great as she rinsed off the last of the soap off her body. She returns to her quarters and puts her eyeliner on making sure the two dark points are perfect. She applies a touch of blush and red lipstick.  She helps clean and pack her the room and her personal belongings.  She Dresses in her sweat pants and an oversized t shirt.

   With her backpack on her shoulder and duffle in her left she grabbed the only thing left. Something wrapped in a blanket which she grabs, with her sexist smile at Kaarle, she waits for him to open the door and losing the smile instantly as she crosses the threshold.  She gives the two guards a look. “I’m going to take my things to my new dorm before PT.” With that she enters her new quarters Seeing Mirage she introducing herself with a smile. “Hi, Michelle Grey.” She put her things on her Bed. “I want to apologize up front.  I am on restrictive activity right now, so outside of this room I am not allowed to speak to anyone. Also does it bother you if I sleep in the nude?” she gave a sly smile and over her shoulders as she removes her tablet and send several messages off before activating the password encryption.


   She turns to Kaarle;  “Permission to go to the gym Sir?” With that she excuses herself and is escorted to the gym for Pt.  When informed that she was to do double the assigned callisthenic and run. She looks at Sgt. Franklin. “Yes Sergeant.” She says unable to hide her smile rubbing her face as often as she can with her shirt. She keeps pace and does not speak wishing to avoid further trouble. She showers and touches her make up again and makes her way to the shuttle deck in her Flight suit.
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Thirteen gets by the rest of the day as best he can. It felt nice to have a "mission" that did not involve him killing or blowing things up. He did not share Avarae's fond memories of the planet but does not share that, instead he just listens. By the time he gets back to his room he is well and truly done. He collapses on his bed and falls into a deep sleep without even bothering to take off his shoes.

When he wakes he jumps out of bed and quickly works to get ready, his programmed instincts overcoming just how much a couple hours more of sleep would have been good. He joins the others in their workout and goes through the drill with no words or complaints in an almost robotic fashion. He is private grateful as it gives him an opportunity to think about things.

Once finished he gets himself ready and has a quick lunch as he studies his own records. He arrives at the shuttle deck early.

   She wakes to her Alarm, she rubs Xavier's back. whispering into his ear. "Come on sleepy head. Its time to go play soldiers."

  With that she got into her workout clothes and she lead him to the gym. Not her desired start to a day. but what could it hurt. She was more then a bit aggiatated by Sgt. Franklin's orders to Michelle. She was just as guilty as she was of disobeying  orders. Most of them were not innocent of questioning their commanders at one point or another on that mission. She was going to say something, but realized actions would speak louder then words. So she kept pace with both Sgt. Franklin and Lt. Grey. She would do equal count as the young Lieutenant.

  When finally allowed to shower and changes into her combat uniform to pilot her mecha she does so quickly and go and drags her sister to get food. When she sees the new Lieutenant (Mirage) she extends her hand in friendship. "Your Zentraedi? Hi, nice to meet you, welcome to The Vultures. My name is PFC Sillia, this is my sister Aravae, My Mate Xavier, and that one over there is Thirteen. He seems a bit distant today. Do not let his size full you, he is a great Warrior himself." with that she takes her seat and eats her food.

  Before reporting to the shuttle deck she looks at Aravae and tells her she will meet her in the mess hull for lunch.
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And just like that it was morning, Kaarle crawled his ass out of bed, he was tired but in good spirits.  He went about the task of collecting his things and getting himself squared away for the day.

He was happy to see Michelle had gotten an earlier start then him.  Once he had showered, shaved, and gotten dressed for morning PT, he hauled his belongings to the dorm.  He saw to it that everything was squared away before dismissing the girls to the gym.  His tablet buzzed a couple times with incoming messages.  A brief glance and he smiles some more before stowing it away and heading to the gym himself.

Once there he followed his orders, and while the commander had thought this would punish him he simply took it in stride.  Personal feelings aside he still had 3 other team members to think about.  Working with them, and getting to know them was important if he had any hopes of keeping this unit alive long enough to accomplish anything...

After PT is completed he heads for the showers with the rest of them, cleaning up and getting in ready for the flight training.

Mirage smiles to Michelle.  "Mirage, pleased to meet you.  No, the sight of flesh does not bother me, thank you for asking."

She frowns slightly.

"Ummm that's unusual, about the talking, but OK."

She heads to the gym with Michele.

She gets showered and dressed in flight uniform and meets Sillia.  She takes the offered hand with a smile.  "Mirage, Meltroni, yes.  Nice to meet you as well.  And Nice to meet you Aravae, Xavier.  Good to see you again Thirteen."  She nods a little.  "I have worked with Thirteen before, um... but maybe not face to face."  Yes, it sounds like a lame, made up, last minute excuse.

Thirteen looked towards Mirage and tilted his head slightly to the right. He studied her for a moment struggling to find a memory but the search waa fruitless.

"I am sorry. Have we meet before?"

Considering that Skyrah was in the dorm room by 6am she would be in the room as well, but quiet. Once she heard that from Mirage though she would finally speak up, in her usual flat tone. "If you knew anything about us children, then you would know it is not that unusual at all."

Skyrah would retrieve her satchel, and attach everything to it, then look to Michelle and Mirage. "Mind if I accompany you both there?"

She nods to Thirteen.
"We have worked with each other.  I am a scout.  Callsign Delta."

She cocks her head to Skyrah, then levels it and shakes it slightly side to side her.  "Sorry, just some rumours, and with that you don't know what to believe and what not to.  I am about as normal as a vat grown being can be.  She smirks slightly at that thought.  Meltrani didn't have a 'non-elite' program, like the Zentradi.

While going about his business he catches the conversation between Mirage, Skyrah, and Michelle.

Without even looking up he comments to the ladies in the dorm..."Lieutenant Grey is being punished for her misconduct during the last mission.  Address her only as necessary to follow your orders outside of the dorms for the next two weeks otherwise additional punishments may result for both yourselves and the Lieutenant."

Once he finishes stowing his gear he looks up addressing them directly now. "I don't want any rumors floating around this dorm.  This arrangement is meant to open the line of communications for our team and bring the group as a whole closer together.  If there are any questions or concerns bring them to me immediately."

In reply to Kaarle Cherkovski (msg # 248):

Mirage snaps to attention at Kaarle's words.

"Yes sir, understood sir."  Apparently she still has grease in her military bearings, or something like that.

  In reply to Mirage; She just smiles and shrugs looking over at Kaarle; "Well its better then losing my wings."

  Much like Mirage She snaps to attention when Kaarle speaks. With a Quick "Yes Sir!"


  She smiles at Skyrah; "A course you can come with up. Your always welcome to come with us." She even waited for her to gather her satchel.

At lunch she sits at the end of the table so there is no misunderstanding and the two guards watching over her do not have any misunderstanding.
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In reply to Mirage Fallyna (msg # 249):

@ Mirage

"When it comes to the three of us, rumor's is all you will get. I will say this, do not believe all of them." Skyrah said, emotionlessly. "Also, I am Lieutenant Skyrah Valentine. Squadron Executive Officer." She said, as she introduced herself.

@ Kaarle

"Sir the only thing that can be said about myself, Michelle, and Thirteen is rumor. Should any of the three of us state anything of fact regarding our 'nature' then we will be slated for immediate retirement. As much as you might not want rumor's, you will have to live with some. Your command, and our lives are dependant on it just being rumors." Skyrah stated emotionlessly. "Also, considering you want concerns stated to you immediately, I will voice my concern over you moving us all together like this now, sir. This arrangement could openly bring certain orders and situations that are to remain private into difficulty. It also takes away all form of privacy from all of us. Furthermore, you have in essence regulated us from Officer's, to no better Enlisted by this move. This move will not bring us closer together, but could very well force some of us apart from the others, to include myself." Skyrah stated matter of factly, and emotionlessly.

@ Michelle

"Thank you." She said with a small nod. Then would follow with them.
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@ Skyrah  "Ah.  We should talk, I sent you a message when I learned we will be working together."

She blinks, a little taken aback at all the secret talk.

"Just keep me in loop on any need to know for me, I don't want to know more than that.  Other Meltroni from my batch are known for gullibility, but I hope to break that reputation."

  Sillia looks up at Mirages as she replies to Thirteen.
Then back at Thirteen and then as Aravae ears perk up and she notices her eyes and smile form, Sillia gives her a look that would make any child rear-back.

In reply to Skyrah Valentine (msg # 251):

The look of concern on his face quickly changed to aggravation as skyrah voiced her displeasure.   It was like she was out to sabotage this thing before even giving it a chance.   He shrugged it off though since it was just her nature.

"You misunderstand me, I did not give any of you permission to disobey orders.  That is far different from spreading unnecessary rumors.  As for secrets...we all have them, this isn't meant force anyone to share anything they don't want to" He said dismissing which should have been obvious to everyone glancing over to Michelle for a moment before turning to Skyrah

Now he spoke in an even measured tone... "regarding the move you have two ways to look at this move.   Either you can embrace it for what it was intended... as a team building opportunity encouraged and approved by the commander.  Or you can see it as punishment for all of our failures of the last mission."

With a smirk he took a step closer to her just out ear shot of the others. "Whichever you decide I expect my exo embrace the change and make the most of it for the good of OUR team"

In reply to Kaarle Cherkovski (msg # 254):

@ Mirage

"Understood. We will at earliest opportunity." She said with a simple nod.


@ Kaarle

"Sir, the issue with secrets is now some of us can no longer display some of our personal effects." She explained.

Then she motioned towards the communal bathroom for a moment. It was obvious she felt the rest of the topic is a discussion that would be better for them to hash out in private, than in public. "Sir, please?"

In reply to Skyrah Valentine (msg # 255):

He follows her lead into the restroom.

In reply to Kaarle Cherkovski (msg # 256):

Now that they were in private.

Mirage takes a seat at the table and pulls out her issue tablet, going over very proper things, like orders, berths, and so forth.

"I'm sorry. I lost my memory a short time ago so I don't remember." He said apologetically. "How long ago did we work together?" He asked Mirage.

When the others came he greeted them politely.

She nods to Thirteen"About three months, maybe a bit less.  One operation length."  She shrugs slightly.

"Shit happens, you are good at your job, glad to work with you again."


  GM Note: I edited the dates to fit campaign timeline.
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Thirteen nods.

"I see. Thank you for the kind words. I am sure you did well too."

It was annoying to have someone know him but not know them in return but there was little he could do in return. He was curious what they had done but he did not even bother to ask. He suspected he would not be getting an answer.

She shakes her head slightly.

"You were better, far better.  I was a rookie and you were the expert.  Thank you for your help, I will likely be troublesome and rely on you again."

Iphigenia, showers, eats and gathers all of her stuff together to for PT in the morning. she falls asleep fast, and when the alarm goes off she tries to throw it across the room but it is attached to the wall. she grudgingly gets up and gets ready to head to the gym.
 She must have been really tired, because she didn't see or hear that someone new was in the room, "Hello, I'm Iphigenia Ramsbottom, the team medic, may I ask  who you are?"

When Iphigenia gets a response, she replies back with "Nice to meet you, I will see you at PT. I better head to the gym."

Iphigenia goes through all of Pt, she decides to workout another 30 minutes before she heads to the shower and breakfast, she arrives as the others are getting ready to head to do a weapons check. She grabs a banana and eats it on the way so that she is not late. She checks out her cyclone, and its sidecar. satisfied with what she saw , she continued on with her regular duties, just before the dinner menu was beginning to be served she decided to go hit the gym again.   finishes, eats dinner and heads to quarters.

As you make your way into the Shuttle hanger you notice the Vulture sitting there ready in combat readiness with its crew standing about nearby with friendly smiles as they notice your arrival. Your mecha (minus Wraith Squadrons, (They are still being repaired or modified)

  There is a rainbow of eight mecha, three Striker Battloid ZSB-Z4 Yellow 00 (Rei), Purple 01 (Sinji), Red 02 (Asuka), three Micronian Bioroid MCB-02 (3) Black 04 (Toji), Pink 05 (Mari), White O6 (Kenduke) and two Hunter Killer Power Armor suits one Green with video equipment (Kensuke Aida), and a White with medical insignias in red (Hikari Horaki). http://wiki.rpol.net/?edit=47792/angels  with their pilots wearing a colored flight suit which is completely different from yours with a number on their chest to match them to the mecha behind them. (pilots flight suit colors matches their mecha. There is no rank on any of them) Skyrah, Michelle knows these pilots. Even Thirteen feels like he has met this group at some point.

  You see on the other side twelve cyclones all black with touches of grey, standing on their kickstands where the Wildcards are milling about. The two which have been escorting Michelle about after the workout and lunch join their squadron. http://wiki.rpol.net/?edit=47792/wildcards  There are four kids in this group. Which you had a chance to work out with over the last two days .

  As you join the groups on the deck you hear the red headed girl say; “Freak” though you are not sure as to who she was addressing and is quickly suppressed by a soft spoken boy (Sinji). “Asuka, enough!” which she gives a nasty look back at him in reply.

  You are mill about for several minutes and it is then you notice a group of commandos in complete black with weapons lining the edge of the hull. Commander Rockansky and Lt. Fell along with a woman in a black dress uniform wearing a red jacket with her bangs just over her eye brows and her long black hair over her shoulders (Captain Misato Katsuragi, This woman inspires fear in all the kids but Angels squadron. Not paralyzing fear, but she is the voice that they know, fear and hear in their nightmares.)


  The Commander tells Lt. Fell to call everyone to formation which she does loud and clear. Each of you falls in with the other members of your respective Squadron behind the officer in charge. The Shuttle Crew falls in behind Cerise, facing the three commanding officers who stand between the shuttle and yourselves.

  Commander Rockatansky steps forward, speaking so everyone in front of him can hear him loud and clear. "Today we start training for advanced assault on reflex point. Our mission is to lead the charge and sabotage the enemy before the fleet arrives. This is the opportunity to prove that we are the best of the best. I expect nothing less than your best efforts on these operations. If you are killed in the training exercise your mecha will be instructed to act as battle field casualties, Alpha squadrons autopilots will kick in and return you to a controlled space for the remainder of the game. Each team and squadron will be scored on performance. As Vulture team is running short on personnel, I have assigned the Wildcards to assist on ground operations. They will report to Lt. Cerise. Angel Squadron is also being loaned out for this operation, and they also will be given to Cerise to accomplish the mission given.  That said they are not standard military and do not have ranks. Sinji Ikari is the team leader and Rei Ayanami is considered his second in command. They have been training together almost their entire lives. They cannot give orders to anyone and they only report to Lt. Cerise and Lt. Cherkovski who is Vultures Team second in command."

   "Angel and the wildcards will load their mecha in the port cargo pod while Banshee and wraith will be sharing the starboard pod.  In battloid mode when being dropped planet side. When wraith squad is flying escort Angel Squad will be split into two for faster deployments. Your first priority is securing your landing area, and getting Vulture ready for emergency take off.  Depending on the individual missions given that day you can see different operations after that. Wraith Squadron primary mission is to escort the Vulture planet side and give air support."

  "During Training and Wargames, your opponents with be a mix of UEEF and ASC personnel, your combat computers will recognize them as the enemy. There is no need to worry about the computer being tampered with to try and fool it. The Invid are not known to be able to do this so we are running on that assumption for training purposes."

  "The debris ring around the Earth will be simulated on your computers and HUDs. So you can use them to help conceal your presence, but your enemy can do the same. Your computers will act like it is really there."

  "Over the next few days Wraith Squadron will use flight simulators to train in separate operations while their Veritechs are finished with the needed modifications. They will report to flight simulators after you are dismissed. Banshee, Angel and Wildcards will spend the day training in rapid deployment and reentry and lock down procedure. Starting tomorrow you will begin actual landing and take offs.  Which brings me to the training planet; it is not safe to breath. Command is not sure if the immediate area around reflex is safe to breath. So you will practice safety at all times while planet-side.  Your dismissed to go about your duties." He turns to Lt. Fell giving her a look.

  Lt. Fell looks then points to Kaarle and Michelle and signals them to approach her. “After training Michelle report to my office. Lt. Cherkovski, the Commander wants you to report to his personal quarters to have a chat. Straight after training, your dismissed.”

Wraith Squadron report to Simulator thread
you will get armor on and run through pre-flight preps

Banshee and Cerise report to Vulture shuttle training drills. you will be getting into your flight suits armors and mecha

  Her smile fades and her face flushes as Asuka says Freak, before giving her a dirty look as she walks past with the others.

  Her smile returns quickly as she makes idle conversation with those around her since she is on active duty. When command walks in her smile disappears once more. and she even takes a steps slightly behind Kaarle's right side.

  She falls in when the call to do is given and listens carefully to the commanders speech. She walks over with Kaarle to where Lt. Fell is waiting and quickly replies with a simple; "Yes Ma'am"

  She is awestruck by the many colors of the mecha on the deck. She speaks to Xavier "Have you ever seen such colors on mecha before" As she points to the Yellow and Pink units. She does not even care about Asuka's commit. She keeps Thirteen in sight watching his aura changing as it has been all day.


  Before Thirteen can get to far, she is quick to ask him with a look of concern on her face; "You ok today?"

  When the Unit is called to quarters she falls in. Its the first time she notices the actual small size of their unit. She listens and waits for the speech to end. Once dismissed she heads over to her mecha.

  Aravae looks through the glass at the Woman talking to her. "I'm Aravae, Im not allowed to go to your PT training. Just let me sleep." with that she rolls over and face the other way.

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"Understood" he says to her flatly.

Lieutenant Fell was starting to get on Kaarle's nerves but he tried not to dwell on it as he lead his team to their training assignments.
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"I am fine." Thirteen replies matter of factly. There was no other answer he could give. As he maintained his usual calm exterior his mind did some math of he made his way to the exercise area.

@ Thirteen -

When LT.Fell calls everybody into formation, he stands close to Sillia.


No, Sillia dear I have not seen mecha in those colors before, I wonder if its too late to change the color of mine, he thinks to himself.

The commander begins to speak, he listens intently and at the end salutes him.

Xavier then grabs Sillia's hand, pulls her close to him after the commander is finished speaking, "kitten lets go find a closet for one last little tryst" he whispered to her in a teasing manner.

Xavier see's thirteen tilts his head and notices that he seems a little different then he did just a while ago at PT. He walks over to him taps him gently on the shoulder "Thirteen, are you feeling ok?"