ok I've decided that someone needs to die, maybe, but I need suggestions.
but yeah we'll get back to beka and Dylan, done worry.
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Anjel was awake, partially. There were moments when she would lose consciousness because of the nano bots, but that was expected. She was a mixed species, so Trance wasn't quite sure what amount of pain killers to give her.
"It ok, they don't work on me anyway." Anjel smiled sensing Trances confusion. It would be nice to be able to walk around, but it wasn't a good idea, seeing as how she had tried and broken the wound again. So he was stuck on a sick bay bed. Hurumph .Alex and Tammy had already left and were settled into one of the guest quarters on the Andromeda. The crew was actually very nice and was treating them all like family. Anjel didn't exactly know if it was because Alex was so damn cute, or because they had no idea who she and Tammers were.
Trance smiles as she checked Anjels vitals. It was obvious that the golden lady wasn't normal, hell Anjel really didn't know what she was. But none the less Trance was safe, Anjel knew that. They both exchanged smiles, as if they knew the inside joke.
"I know you. I don't remember everything, but I remember you." anjel pleasantly stated.
"You mean you will remember me, because technically we don't know each other yet, but I cant place your life in the universe, how strange." Trance corrected her lightly.
"You're totally right, its because I was born in the Abyss, so it make since that I wouldn't have a place. But it has been awhile. Do you know what's going to happen?"
" I know many possibilities of what could happen, even though you being here narrows those possibilities." Trance sat on the med bay next to Anjel, forcing the girl to scoot over a little.
"You were always scary that way." Anjel laughed. "They really have no idea do they?"
"Circumstances haven't forced them to even consider it. But they will soon, maybe not soon enough though, I'm afraid." Trance looked down, sensing the possibility.
Not sure of what to say, Anjel reached for her bicep, in order to play with her double helix. She was Tammers first female, and she was proud of it. She panicked of a moment when her fingers touched bare skin instead of titanium silver. Had she lost it, had it been stolen? Her breath became ragged for a moment until she realized that she and Tamers had taken them off when they had taken Alex. Alex was a brown haired blue eyed white neitzchean. There was not way that he was Tammer's son. He could pass for Anjels little brother, or son, even though his hair was a shade darker than hers, but it worked a lot better. More people would believe 2 siblings and an escort than 2 mates of different skin colors with a completely white son. Tammers had come up with the idea, it was smart.
Trance noticed the motion and chuckled. Neitzcheans did have the cutes tendencies. "How long have you been mated? she asked
"Almost a year, but I've known him almost as long as I can remember, almost." Anjel blushed and looked down, as if remembering a memory. "This is going to sound really weird, but I don't know because I don't know how old I am." She laughed at the absurdity of it.
Trance smiled, as if she was trying to comfort and trying to pity all at the same time. "Andromeda can determine that." Rommie suddenly appeared in the med bay.
After calculating for a second Rommie responded, "You are years, 7 months, and 4 earth days old." then she disappeared.
Anjel smiled, "Good to know, maybe we can get that in Tarsonian years now." Rommie suddenly appeared again. "I was joking."
Rommie smiled, "understood. There are 3 ships coming out of slipstream."
****************************************************** She had run. Why in the Fucking Name of the divine had he said it. Dylan walked down the corridors toward Beka's quarters. He had never been in this kind of situation before, so what was he supposed to do. Was he just supposed to let Beka be and wait for her to come around? No, that didn't seem like a plan, even though it was the easy way out. No he had to go find her.
Usually she hid in the Maru. It was her home, her ship, and the only place that she could give him orders. He knew she wouldn't go there this time, because he was expecting it. So the next best place to go was to her quarters.
Dylan strode purposefully down the corridor towards the latter. Of course inside he was terrified. but non the less he had to do it.
Rommie appeared in front of him. "Captain, 3 ships have just exited slipstream. They appear to be neitzchean."
Dylan smiled, it had been a long day, and it was going to get a lot longer. "Well today's just been going the same way, hasn't it Rommie. Battle Stations."
The emergency lights flashed and the sirens flared. Dylan abandoned his mission to hed to Beka's in order to run to the bridge. The crew around him scurried to their stations as quickly as possible, and soon Harper joined him at his side.
"How's it going Boss?" Harper let off his usual air of sarcasm mixed with a sunny disposition, which most people seemed to like.
"Not good Harper, not good." Dylan remarked before they had reached the bridge door. it opened, revealing everyone ready for a fight, including Beka in the pilots chair. She averted her gaze from Dylan, and he was forced to do the same.
Rommie was in her normal position, "They appear to be Kodiak ships. We're being hailed...it's Tyr"
Anjel was awake, partially. There were moments when she would lose consciousness because of the nano bots, but that was expected. She was a mixed species, so Trance wasn't quite sure what amount of pain killers to give her.
"It ok, they don't work on me anyway." Anjel smiled sensing Trances confusion. It would be nice to be able to walk around, but it wasn't a good idea, seeing as how she had tried and broken the wound again. So he was stuck on a sick bay bed. Hurumph .Alex and Tammy had already left and were settled into one of the guest quarters on the Andromeda. The crew was actually very nice and was treating them all like family. Anjel didn't exactly know if it was because Alex was so damn cute, or because they had no idea who she and Tammers were.
Trance smiles as she checked Anjels vitals. It was obvious that the golden lady wasn't normal, hell Anjel really didn't know what she was. But none the less Trance was safe, Anjel knew that. They both exchanged smiles, as if they knew the inside joke.
"I know you. I don't remember everything, but I remember you." anjel pleasantly stated.
"You mean you will remember me, because technically we don't know each other yet, but I cant place your life in the universe, how strange." Trance corrected her lightly.
"You're totally right, its because I was born in the Abyss, so it make since that I wouldn't have a place. But it has been awhile. Do you know what's going to happen?"
" I know many possibilities of what could happen, even though you being here narrows those possibilities." Trance sat on the med bay next to Anjel, forcing the girl to scoot over a little.
"You were always scary that way." Anjel laughed. "They really have no idea do they?"
"Circumstances haven't forced them to even consider it. But they will soon, maybe not soon enough though, I'm afraid." Trance looked down, sensing the possibility.
Not sure of what to say, Anjel reached for her bicep, in order to play with her double helix. She was Tammers first female, and she was proud of it. She panicked of a moment when her fingers touched bare skin instead of titanium silver. Had she lost it, had it been stolen? Her breath became ragged for a moment until she realized that she and Tamers had taken them off when they had taken Alex. Alex was a brown haired blue eyed white neitzchean. There was not way that he was Tammer's son. He could pass for Anjels little brother, or son, even though his hair was a shade darker than hers, but it worked a lot better. More people would believe 2 siblings and an escort than 2 mates of different skin colors with a completely white son. Tammers had come up with the idea, it was smart.
Trance noticed the motion and chuckled. Neitzcheans did have the cutes tendencies. "How long have you been mated? she asked
"Almost a year, but I've known him almost as long as I can remember, almost." Anjel blushed and looked down, as if remembering a memory. "This is going to sound really weird, but I don't know because I don't know how old I am." She laughed at the absurdity of it.
Trance smiled, as if she was trying to comfort and trying to pity all at the same time. "Andromeda can determine that." Rommie suddenly appeared in the med bay.
After calculating for a second Rommie responded, "You are years, 7 months, and 4 earth days old." then she disappeared.
Anjel smiled, "Good to know, maybe we can get that in Tarsonian years now." Rommie suddenly appeared again. "I was joking."
Rommie smiled, "understood. There are 3 ships coming out of slipstream."
****************************************************** She had run. Why in the Fucking Name of the divine had he said it. Dylan walked down the corridors toward Beka's quarters. He had never been in this kind of situation before, so what was he supposed to do. Was he just supposed to let Beka be and wait for her to come around? No, that didn't seem like a plan, even though it was the easy way out. No he had to go find her.
Usually she hid in the Maru. It was her home, her ship, and the only place that she could give him orders. He knew she wouldn't go there this time, because he was expecting it. So the next best place to go was to her quarters.
Dylan strode purposefully down the corridor towards the latter. Of course inside he was terrified. but non the less he had to do it.
Rommie appeared in front of him. "Captain, 3 ships have just exited slipstream. They appear to be neitzchean."
Dylan smiled, it had been a long day, and it was going to get a lot longer. "Well today's just been going the same way, hasn't it Rommie. Battle Stations."
The emergency lights flashed and the sirens flared. Dylan abandoned his mission to hed to Beka's in order to run to the bridge. The crew around him scurried to their stations as quickly as possible, and soon Harper joined him at his side.
"How's it going Boss?" Harper let off his usual air of sarcasm mixed with a sunny disposition, which most people seemed to like.
"Not good Harper, not good." Dylan remarked before they had reached the bridge door. it opened, revealing everyone ready for a fight, including Beka in the pilots chair. She averted her gaze from Dylan, and he was forced to do the same.
Rommie was in her normal position, "They appear to be Kodiak ships. We're being hailed...it's Tyr"