The android awakens and 1 asks, "what is your name and why did you attack us?"
"I have no recollection of either." The android replies.
"It's because I reset her settings I think." 2 says.
"I want you to create a connection to the computer's mainframe. And then search for any information about the people aboard this ship and any information about the ship like destination or origin." 2 says.
"No data was found." The android replies.
"How's that possible?" 6 asks.
"It isn't at least some data would've been backed up. Someone must've deleted it deliberately." 1 informs them.
The group then splits up, either heading to living quarters they find or busying themselves otherwise.
1 is with the android working on getting the ship back to operating conditions and trying to learn about its controls.
5 and 7 remain in the infirmary when 6 comes back in, looking through a medical cabinet.
"What are you looking for?" 5 asks.
"Something for a headache." 6 tells her.
"A headache is caused by constricted blood vessels." 5 informs them, while working on some kind of electronic.
"How do you know that?" 6 asks.
"I don't know. I just do." She says.
"So we instinctively have knowledge of everything but ourselves?" 7 asks, looking at his trench knives which have a lot of battle scars, showing that they are used frequently.
"It feels that way yes." 5 says, looking at the only one other crew member near her age.
"Maybe that's a good thing." He says.
"Why?" 5 asks, she and 6 looking at 7 curious.
"It's just, we can decide who we want to be right? Shouldn't that be freeing?" 7 asks.
"Do you feel freed?" 6 counters.
"Not really. No." 7 says, putting away his weapons and picks up the cylindrical piece 5 drops from her seat on the examination table.
"Here." He says, putting the piece in the only remaining spot on the board, which then lights up, making the girl smirk confidentially, feeling good now that she fixed the device.
"Sees like you're the smartest of the group." 7 compliments, sitting down beside her while 6 takes the headache medication, leaning against the cabinet.
"Thanks." She says, combing some of her blue hair behind her ear a bit embarrassed.
"What do you think your jobs are in the crew?" She asks the two men.
"I don't know." 6 says.
"Fighter." 7 says, looking at his hands thoughtfully.
"Why so you think so?" 5 asks gently, putting a hand on his forearm.
"It feels like I'm tempted to destroy everything. I think it has to do with whatever the stuff on my back is." He says.
"Can I see?" 5 asks.
"Sure." 7 agrees, shrugging before tsking off his shirt, showing his toned body with multiple scars decorating it.
"You do have survivors or fighters body." 5 says, putting her palm on his back, tracing some wounds, forgetting about her own embarrassment.
"Ahem. So any idea what the spikes are?" 6 asks, bringing her back on topic.
"No." 7 says.
"I think they look like electronics. Something advanced. Maybe nano technology." 5 says, feeling the metal protrusion and the small base where it fuses with his skin.
"What is going on?" 7 asks, when the artificial gravity fails and they all float in the room.
"Artificial gravity is off, why I don't know." 6 says.
"Careful 5. The decent will be rough if you are floating." 7 warns the girl, carefully pushing her against the table, wrapping an arm over her waist while he's standing next to it, holding himself down by the table edge himself.
"Thanks." She says thankfully, putting a hand over the one keeping her secured to the table.
The gravity then establishes again and the two relax with 6 landing on his feet behind them as well.
"You two are like a couple. Maybe you were in a relationship before we lost our memories." 6 teases them, being serious though in the assumption.
"That would be sad." 5 says.
"Not remembering things like romantic dates or if our feelings are gone forever." She adds sadly.
"Yeah. Maybe our former lives were pretty nice." He says, squeezing her thigh before releasing her from his arm.
"I'll go to the bridge to see what's going on." 6 says and leaves the teens, who are exchanging intense eye contact alone.
"I think It's pretty nice to imagine that we were in a relationship." 5 tells 7.
"Me too." He agrees.
"Come on we should see what's going on." He says, offering her a hand, which she takes, following him out of the med bay.
"Do we know who is was or why?" 1 asks when 5,6 and 7 arrive on the bridge, the rest of the crew already gathered there.
"No." 2 answers.
"Who was what?" 7 asks.
"Someone tried to blow us up. I'm thinking the robot lady has something to do with it." 3 informs the newcomers, eyeing the android annoyed.
"Calm down." 6 tells the gunslinger.
"Seriously? We wake up with no memories, almost get destroyed by some random ship and are now traveling to god knows where." 3 says.
"Actually we are traveling to the nearest inhabited planet. I started a program to retrieve data before the attack. It is very complicated, but I was able to retrieve some data, amongst which was the destination of the ship. We should arrive within half a day." The android informs everyone.
After getting some sleep and arriving at the planet, 1,3,4,6 and the android take a shuttle down to the colony of the people inhabiting the planet. There they come up with a lie that they were robbed and left for dead with damaged navigation, only finding the settlement by chance. The people there offer them to give them proviant but advise they leave soon, because one of the major companies and the Raza, a group of deadly mercenaries is on its way to wipe them out because of a newly found mining opportunity close by and they want their planet as a base.
When the miners mention that they are expecting a weapons delivery 1 immediately wants to help, thinking their weapons cache was intended for the people on the planet. 6 and 3 however convince him that they should get back to the ship and then decide what to do.
Meanwhile back on the ship 5 is fixing a console while talking to 2 and tells her that she's confused by a dream, which isn't her own. It's a memory of someone else on board.
In the med bay on the ship 7 is trying to get some answers about the spikes running down his spine, but the diagnostics tool doesn't hold any answers other than the same test result over and over, foreign matter detected. Removal advised.
When the others are back on the ship they meet up and share a meal together while discussing what to do.
"Alright, let's put it to a vote." 2 finally says after a good five minutes of 1 and 3 bickering.
"I say we keep the weapons and sell them and find out who the hell we are." 3 says.
"I agree." 4 says curtly.
"Well I suggest we do what we came here for and help these people." 1 says.
"He's right. We should help them." 6 says.
"Yes. I want to help them too." 5 agrees.
"Wait, wait, wait. Hold on you two don't get to vote. You're just children." 3 tells 5 and 7.
"You don't decide that. They're part of our crew." 6 defends them.
"Are we seriously gonna have to decide if they can vote?" 2 asks annoyed and 3 raises his arm saying "I vote no." Before 4 pushes the arm down, showing that 3 is the only one of that opinion.
"We should keep the weapons." 7 says, taking the rest of 3's food since the man is finished.
"Seriously?" 5 asks disappointed.
"I place our survival over that of some strangers and the matter of fact is without knowing where we kept money we're broke. And we can't count on every place we visit providing food or equipment for free." 7 explains.
"Alright boss lady it's a tie. You break it." 3 says, looking at 2.
"We keep half. Half you can give them it will give them a chance and we have at least a starting point." 2 decides.
The men then get started on loading the shuttle with half of the weapons while 2 and 5 get called by the android. Upon finding out that the android managed to restore some more data about them apparently 2 calls everyone to the bridge.
"What's going on?" 1 asks, the 5 men arriving in the room.
"The android managed to restore some information about the ship and its crew." 2 says, nodding for the female robot to display what she found.
The android then shows them the wanted announcements of everyone with their names except 5 and 7, as well as their criminal past, all of them being murderers and guilty of other crimes.
"The Raza aren't some aliens. It's the name of a ship. Our ship, we're here to kill them." 2 says.
"Did you find any more data? What about 5 and me?" 7 asks.
"There was one more datapack, but it's too damaged to repair." The android informs him.