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[Chad32]

"Kevlin's a good friend of mine." Temrash said. "So what do you want to do that doesn't involve pointing dracons at people, Corliss?"

[KitsuneMarie]

Tora shakes her head in confusion, meeting Myitt's eyes. The name sounds strangely familiar. Then, in realization, she draws up the ship visual again and points to the name stamped on the hull's side in official print. It matches the name that the voice had given.


Illim blinks in surprise that he had actually gotten a straight answer from the caller. <<Ring a bell?>> he asks Serid, who answers that it does not. <<Maybe it's fake name....>> he muses.

Aloud, he answers, "I am merely refueling. I saw several Yeerk-designed ships when I landed; are there many of our brothers located on this planetoid?" He gives an edgy look towards the nearest Bar window, wondering how many inside were Imperials who would whisk him off for trial if they knew who he was.

[Gaz]

Asda came out and started digging for what she needed in her bag to check on the injured.

"Can someone tell me what happened out here and how you were hurt?"

"Blow to the back of the head," Morgan replied.

Asda pulled out a scanner and began to check over Morgan's head. She shook her own.

"I definitely want you in the sick bay for observation," she said sternly, "you might have a concussion. The equipment in the sick bay will help better determine that."

[Chad32]

<If you don't mind, I can help Escort you and Morgan to your ship.> Claxter said, wanting to continue his valiant helping. He felt like he was on a roll now. In the meantime he had already set the Helmacron ship down in a safe corner.

Fredrick decided he might not want to mess with a powerful Andalite right now. He started back to his sanctuary to complete his whip making errand.

[Myitt]

"First of all," Corliss replies, walking over to the med bay's water dispenser and unsealing a sterile cloth, "I'm going to make sure she's not going to accidentally inhale any of the stuff she's been spouting.  Besides, if you haven't noticed, she's rather a mess."  

He wets and activates the sterile mixture and walks over to Terenia, pausing to shut his eyes tightly.  Mike still wasn't in the best condition for all this aggravation and worry.

In a few seconds he opens his eyes, gently moving Terenia's arm aside and clearing off some of the vomit and blood from her face and body.  

"Come 'ead," he says quietly, mopping up around her nose.  "You can't get yourself and Efaen stuck like this, love.  Wake up."

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"Today there certainly are," Myitt replies neutrally.  "A strange day, indeed.  Your ship is of a peculiar design, I've never come across a Yeerk craft designed for only two creatures, apparently no larger than, say, your average human."

She glances at Tora, then nods at the holoscreen, mouthing the word "Visual?"

[Chad32]

"I cleaned some of it, but she does need more." Temrash said, getting another cloth to help. He leaned towards Kelvin conspiratorially. "He wants to meld with her so bad. We might want to find a third party for the happy couple when we get some free time."

[RAFrukh]

Vogefac cued his subcutaneous transmitter.

"Claxter. my ship is operating at 6.16/7 maximum capacity. In approximately 10 minutes we will have it operating at 100/90 efficiency, and we will fire the G-Pulse after a further 2 minutes of power conversion and absorption."

He waited for CLaxter's response.

[Chad32]

<Good. Do you have the Vampire's location?> He asked into the comm. <If we can find him from a distance, we'll know the point to shoot at. Just make sure it's nowhere near the ships.>

[KitsuneMarie]

<<She cannot be a high-ranking Earth-affiliated Imperial, then, if she is not aware of the Madra series,>> Serid murmurs to Illim, who nods in agreement with his host.

"It is a relatively new ship class," Illim responds, and then proceeds, choosing his words carefully. "And have you been assigned to this planetoid, Myitt One-Nine-Five?" Why are so many Yeerks here, so far from any of the major campaigns? Illim thinks. This one's jumpy, if he's questioning everyone who lands here.

He sets down his beer on the windowsill and uses his newly freed hand to navigate the holoscreen's menus to attempt to find a reading on Myitt's location.


Tora stares at Myitt's mouth in confusion, having always had a difficult time reading lips. As she listens, she turns back to the holoscreen, zooming in on the ship's most peculiar details, such as a dual Dracon cannon mounted on the top of the ship. The cannon is almost reminiscent of that on an Andalite fighter ship's, but it doubles its firepower--a direct mockery of the Yeerks' greatest enemies, and excessive punch for a craft so tiny.

[RAFrukh]

((Yea, I fixed my first-person narrative on my previous post))

Vogefac waved to his Ops officer, "My officers are trying to find his life-signs now. We have several ways of finding him –– Heat sensors, pulse, soundwaves, brainwaves –– there is virtually no way we can't shoot within a 1/2 mile radius of his bioform. Of course, that is a pretty large margine of error. The G-Pulse should be a last resort. I will point the...'gang'...in the direction of Anathema, and maybe even fire a Phase'r or two. But if he gets away again, I will have no choice but to crush him."

[Cobra (Gymn)]

"If I heard right when I came in I heard you say Temrash estimated her weight for a dosage. That seems pretty safe, especially if she is in risk of becoming a nothlit." Kevlin wasn't in anyway believing Corliss over Temrash. He rolled his eyes at Temrash's comment. He responded quietly, "I have no intention of melding, ever."

[Chad32]

"That's what a lot of Yeerks say. Then they get really old, and start getting really friendly with people. It's just instincts." He said to Kevlin as he cleaned Terenia.

[Cobra (Gymn)]

"Yeah, well." <<You'll keep me in line right Dara?>>

[Myitt]

Corliss looks up sharply at Kevlin, pausing in the middle of checking that Terenia's airway is still clear.  "What are you going on about?" he asks, eyes narrowing.

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Myitt looks back at the little audio feed screen. 

"Interesting.  And no, I am not stationed on this lonely rock.  I'm just refueling, as well," she replies calmly, eyeing Tora and repeating silently, "Vi-su-al."  She points at Tara's eyes, then at the holoscreen. 

[Chad32]

"We're just making conversation. We like talking with each other." Temrash said.