PLEASE NOTE: After finding out they're called Marines, not Police lied to me) I will be calling the Federation Police Federation Marines. :)
Chapter 11
Samus woke from her nap by Chief's voice. "Wake up."
Samus opened her eyes and sat up in the bed. "Woah."
"Check me out!" Chief's suit retained its green look, but had silver shoulderpads, and his forearms, hands, feet, and shins were silver, lined with blue. His pectorals were silver with a blue UNSC logo in the center, and his visor, too, was blue. He seemed to wear a belt around his waist, it was silver, with a blue UNSC logo in the center. Some might have mistaken him for a superhero.
"Stylish, and functional." Samus smiled. "What more could you want?"
"A latte." The nurse looked at him puzzled.
"What is a lah-tay?" she asked. Chief just smiled.
"Well, get out of bed, Miss Aran. We need you to get your PED suit back on ASAP." The nurse reminded her. "Your gunship is in docking bay four, we towed it back when we found you."
"Thanks." The nurse walked over to her, but she put her hand up. "That's okay, I can do it." When she stepped out of the bed, she fell flat on her face. "Ow."
Chief helped her up. "I'll take her." He helped her up, and held her hand as she limped.
When they finally got to the fourth docking bay, she did a double front flip in the air, landing on top of the gunship.
"You could walk all along, couldn't you? And you just did that whole thing so I would walk with you."
"Nothing gets past you, huh?" Samus's body seemed to lower into the ship, and when it came back up it was coated in a suit of orange armor, with silver and blue in the same places as Chief.
"I suppose now you have to be transported back to UNSC?" Samus asked.
"Yeah, I do."
"Well, they broadcast on a data channel that is in a completely different language than ours. We're trying as hard as we can to convert just for this, and until we can, you have to hang here. So you know what I want to know?"
"What?"
"Why the UNSC and Galactic Federation are different entities, and why Earth isn't teamed up with the Federation."
"How are you going to find that out?"
"There's an air duct. My morph ball form can fit. I'll sneak into the Galactic Federation Hall of Records, find the information, scan it, store it in my logbook, and bring it back for you to read."
"Understood. I'll return to the Medical Ward."
