So what, this AI is luck?" Simmons asked.

"What the hell, I thought I knocked you guys out." Oklahoma said, noticing to two new soldiers.

"You did." Grif said "Thankfully, Donut found us before we had any permanent brain damage."

"You have that already." Tucker said.

"That's not the point!" Grif yelled.

"Anyway!" Carolina yelled, bringing the conversation back to Omicron. "How is he luck? All the AI were based off of one of Alphas emotions."

"All except two." Omicron said. "Myself, and Beta. Beta was failure. No matter how hard she tried she could never win. I was the opposite. Luck and success. No matter how bad things seemed or how difficult the situation, I always had a way out."

"So you were almost like Sigma." Wash said

"Not exactly." Omicron replied. "Sigma was creativity and ambition. But he was missing success. I got it."

"Wait who's Beta?" Tucker asked.

"Beta was Tex." Carolina said. "Anyway back to the story. How did you get captured?"

Alien ship

"Alright, did that get our guy?" Oklahoma asked.

"No, the bridge has its own door control and life support." Omicron replied "I have to be at the bridge to shut it down."

"Alright, whats the population of the ship?" She asked

"Counting you, eight." The AI replied. "Five on the bridge, and two somehow survived in the engine room"

"Lets get to the bridge then." Oklahoma said.

"You got it boss." Omicron replied. "Take a right at the next junction."

They tracked through the nearly lifeless ship, not really trying for stealth anymore. After a few more turns, they reached the massive sealed doors of the bridge.

"Alright, how long will it take you to…" Oklahoma began.

She was cut off by a hissing sound and a strange burning feeling in her stomach. Looking down, she saw the double blades of an alien sword sticking about six inches out of her bright blue armor.

"Okie!" was the last thing she heard Omicron say before her head hit the ground.

"Okie. Come on boss wake up." Omicrons voice cut through the black silence. Oklahoma opened her eyes and slowly looked around.

"What happened?" She asked, looking up.

Her hands were in energy binders and her arms stretched above her head. She realized she was suspended in an anti grav field.

"You took a pretty good hit boss." Omicron said, appearing in front of her "I thought I lost you for a while."

"You know you can't get rid of me that easy." She said, grinning a little. "So how do we get out of here?"

"Well, we can get out, but there's a problem." Omicron said. "Look down."

"What are you...oh boy." Oklahoma said, looking down. She wasn't wearing her armor anymore, just the skintight black jumpsuit that went under it. The stomach area was stained red, and there were two visible punctures in the suit.

"Damn." She said "At least I still look good. Where's my gear?"

"They took it to study I think." Omicron replied. "I think they plan on doing the same to you."

"Not if I can help it." Oklahoma said, blowing her black and blue hair out of her face. "Let me out of this."

The binders clicked, and she felt herself slowly falling through the anti gravity field.

"So how did I survive?" She asked as her feet touched the ground.

"They put you in a healing device." Omicron said "We should probably try to grab info on it if we can."

"Alright, let's get to my stuff first though." Oklahoma replied. "Where is it?"

"Two decks down and three hundred meters toward the bow." Omicron said "They docked with a larger ship for repairs and now have a skeleton crew. The good news is our target is still on the ship."

"Then let's get to work."