As usualy, Tatsori was stiitng in her chair, meditating and remembering her past. The Kusari Naval Academy, an expedition in Omicrons, the meeting with "Hecate"... She was trying to forget about everything. But looks like, she will not do that today.
A door in her room has opened. Pretty young kusarian woman entered in and interrupted Tatsori's meditation.
- Tatsori...
- I know... Prepare the ship. Tell Zelinskiy to activate the cloaking device. We are leaving.
She raised from her chair and left the room. On her way to the dry dock, she saw some strange people, staring at her.
Since five minutes passed, she was lay on her couch with an opened interface.
- Hiei. The Core may now consider us as hostile and the target to be illuminated. As I thought, their avadity and outrage does not have any edges. We have to leave Omicron Delta and restock on Freeport 15. Confideration of Freeports have no questions with us.
- So... Let's begin our "naughty" list with the Core...
"Kongou" has undocked with the Freeport 11. The cloaking device was activated after five seconds. But there was something new - the sound of working cloaking device was different. At least, the "Kongou"' crew didn't felt it because of psi-resistor. But Tatsori has heard it a bit. She called Zelinskiy to ask him about these sounds.
- Grigoriy, I just heard a strange sound... Like a voice, it was coming out from the cloak machinery. Is there are something that I should know?
- Uhm, yeah, sorry about that. I've just worked a bit with your cloaking device and Nomad Gunboats Remains. Seems like i've found the way to cower this null with illusions... And, as you can hear, it works pretty well.
But seems like Tatsori was not interested in these sounds. She was in some kind of trance. She's tried to communicate with one, which liberated her. With one, which gave her a chance to begin everything from the bright list. With one, which guided here all along this time.
I don't think that you can hear me... But i'm sorry. You were right about them... Now I have to continue my quest... To search the more of their kind...
After her words, a woman with long dark hair and arrogant eyes appeared in front of Tatsori. She was standing there, staring directly in kusarian soul. After all, she smiled a bit and then dissappeared. Tatsori felt a relaxing feeling. Seems like, her friend was pleased by her work.
