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08-05-2016, 02:20 PM, (This post was last modified: 08-05-2016, 07:11 PM by Shaggy.)
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// OORP Section: This is where you are able to tell who is speaking by the color of the text. The white text is physical movements, visions, feelings while voices and sound is done by color code. This is also an INVITE ONLY Thread so please do not post unless I have invited you personally.

"Milly Stone: Speaking"
"Rosalina Romanov: Speaking"
"James Riley: Speaking"
"Doc Larsson: Speaking"
[Artificial Intelligence: Sound Effects/Systems]




This is the journey from Liberty space to Omicron Kappa, to the location of "The Olympius"




Milly was walking slowly up to the room quietly, knocking twice to see if Rosa was up. Rosa hears her door knock, so she stands up, puts a gown on and moves to her door and answers it. Milly was standing there with some morning food for her, passing it to her with a nod. "Resting well I hope? May I come in?"

"You may, feel free to sit down." Rosa looking weak, and confused.

Milly bows and steps in slowly, moving to sit down on a chair after pulling it out "Something seems wrong, you look abit weaker then usual." Passing her the breakfast.

"I...Where am I?" Holding her head.

"Your resting onboard my gunship, the C V Lyoko..you might remember the name, yes?"

"The C V Lyoko.... Think I remember."

"Think back to the Core, Order capital vessel..."

"I... I don't remember a thing."

"I see...lets see what you remember, also please eat, I rather not see you starve yourself."

"Wh....t am I? I...I don't feel like me."

"Your Rosalina, as you always have been, though you've suffered some memory-loss which hopefully will return to you soon.."

Rosalina places her hand to the table with the food on it slowly starts picking up the food eating, feeling sick after a mouthful.

Milly pushes the table close to the bed for her to sit down. "Please don't rush yourself."

"Rosalina? W...who is that?"

"That is your name, Rosalina Romanov is your full name, tell me, do you remember anything at all?"

"M...My name is Rosalina Romanov?" Thinking where she is, struggling to remember anything.

"Correct..and don't fret over your location, your onboard my personal gunship, the Lyoko, custom designed to keep us both safe, and the crew. No one will hurt you here, judging by your look, it seems you remember little..so let me explain, you were found in Liberty space, injured and recovered with the help of agents from an LSF group known as division nine, some people, dangerous ones known as Auxiesa, the Liberty ESRD and fifth tried to kidnap you for information. Your a Rheinlander, so you could imagine why..."

"B...but I haven't been home to Rheinland for years?"

"Thats all I know, the bio-scans showed that you'd be weak for a few more days, and as such my commanding officer instructed me to give you time to recover onboard here, if you wish, your free to explore my ship, there is also a sun deck on the lower floor if you'd like peace to yourself. As for what happened, all I know is that your ship was shot up rather badly, and that you were hurt badly as well. Me and my wing recovered you but not before the liberty navy tried to kidnap you, hence why you woke up onboard their stations and we were forced to break you out before they hurt you...."

"I remember a holding cell.. Black outs.. Guards.. Shootings.. I remember seeing Virginia, Alaska and New York with no trouble and then doing it all over again but under fire. I...it feels like it was a dream that turned into a nightmare. D...did anyone get hurt?"

"You're remembering what happened, that is good, fragments of your memories as there then, that means your memory is still recoverable...hmm, yes, something must of happened, but even I am unsure of what it is. I feared as such, but don't worry, as long as you remain here, in this system, no one will hurt you as I said. People tried to kidnap you, and it ended with two breakouts my dear, one of which ended in gunfire... To my knowing, no one died, but people did get injured, you being one of them." Moving over and pulling up your sleeve to reveal a bandage on your arm.

"No one was h...hurt?" Looks at you pulling up my sleeve reveling the bandage.

"No one died, but to save you, and the others, there was gunfire..you got hurt badly and that's why you feel weak, you lost some blood but I've been helping you recover. I'm unsure on the memory-loss but that mine be linked to you falling or something else."

"I... I am finding this difficult to understand.. Where is my ship?"

"Currently moored to my gunship, your wraith and bomber both are."

"I... I felt my fighter explode? The one that was in the drydocks of Radford? I was at R...dford wasn't I?"

"You were, but we recovered your ship not to long after, so as of right now, you are alright and safe."

"O....okay" Holds her head in confusion.

"Just don't over think it, okay? You got a lot going on inside your head I'm sure, but overthinking will not help out for now."

"So what do I d...."

"For now, I suggest you rest, please, your hurt and have memory loss, moving to much won't let your wound heal properly."

"And if we come under attack then what?"

"Then I want you to run and not look back..okay?"

"Run to where?"

"Just anywhere dear..some place you'll be safe..."

"S...safe?I... I know!!!"

"Oh?"

"M...my crew... The Olympius."

"Your...crew dear? Oh, you're the captain of a warship?"

Rosalina's memory comes back to her from before her arrival to Liberty.

"The Olympius is a Bullhead Battlecruiser. I...I was Commanding Officer. We...we took the ship, me and my crew."

"I see...do you know if their safe or in danger...?"

"We...we saw what the Core was doing. So we made a run for it. The Olympius should be in safe hands with my crew... B...but I do not know if they are safe. The Olympius suffered damage to the power unit on the escape from the Core."

"You may need to contact them to let them know your alive and safe. Oh, I see."

"Weapons systems were deactivated. All power went to shields and life supports. The po....power source was running on 10%, last I knew."

"Their alive then, that's all that matters for now then. That's some serious lacking...hmm...tell you what, Rosa? Can you trust me on something?"

"On what?" Rosalina is looking confused.

"I might be able to fix your ship up, the core at least, I hold some information on how to fix ships up."

"My mum!!!" She screams in pain and agony. "S..she is onboard The Olympius."

Milly rushes over quickly, looking worried "Jesus, Rosalina, are you alright?!" Rosalina starts to cry into the bed.

Milly looked rather worried as she walks up to her, rubbing her back. "Rosalina, dear...are you alright?"

"M...my mother is onboard The Olympius!!! I need to get there, need to get home."

"Relax..where was the ship last?"

"Erm, the beacon is on my Wraith. Some where deep in Omicron Kappa I think it was."

"Very well.." Milly loops an arm under Rosalina and helps her to her feet, moving slowly to the bridge with her. Rosalina trying to stand up, while crying she makes her way to the bridge with Milly.

Milly sits Rosalina down on the copilots chair, rubbing her head. "For a captain, you sure seem young still..rest okay? I'll get us to Kappa.."

"Young.. Ja I am." Rosalina's Rheinlandish accent slowly comes back to her. "Kappa..."

"Good..rest now, I'll get you back to her.." Moving to the captains chair. "You ready to head out dear?"

"Ja thnk so."

During this time they make there way to Omicron Kappa onboard the Lyoko Gunship.

"Good, lets go then. Rosa?" Looking back to see her asleep, setting the ship on auto pilot, moving back and shaking her gently. "Wake up dear..."

Rosa shuffles as Milly wakes her up. "U...uh hello, ja ja??"

"Were almost home dear... Well..your home..."

Once they reached Omicron Kappa, they received a weak beacon coming from the Olympius, it seems the tractor was still on for Rosalina to find.

"Attention Olympius command, this is the Order capital vessel Lyoko on route with a high classified VIP. Permission to moor with your vessel, I'll send the person over."

All systems are shut down apart from life supports.

"Hmm..Lyoko, take us in for a mooring fixture." [10-4]

The ship attaches to the battlecruiser, the mooring fixture extending, while the crew would clearly know what the vessel was, what they saw was a half asleep Rosalina being escorted across the way by Milly who was keeping her upright as they walked* Relax..your almost home..

Sentinel James Riley wakes up from the deep sleep. Riley gets up and makes his way down the corridor towards the bridge after feeling a shake like something hit the Olympius.
Knocking Riley over, he makes his way to the bridge and powers up the power systems for the radar, sensors and scanners. He'd see the Lyoko, as well as a request to moor.
Riley notices something is within mooring range, requesting to get access. Turning communication systems on, Riley speaks.

"This is James Riley, Second in command of the Olympius. Whom are you. What do you want and why do you request mooring with our ship."

Milly speaks out "I am Milly stone, captain of the Lyoko, I have with me a one Rosalina Romanov crying in tears for her mother, as well being weak and with memory loss, she requested to be returned to this ship, over."

"Rosalina you say. Very well, get attached I will get my medical team to her at once."

The gunship attaches as told, Milly slowly walking to the Olympius with Rosalina by her side, keeping her upright and walking. "Come on dear, their expecting you, your almost home..."

Riley sends a radio communication to the doc. Doc Larsson responded.

"Doc we need you to the mooring airlocks east wing. Rosalina is on her way back in with a friend it seems."

"Roger that sir on it."

"Doc do not inform Rosalina's mother. It wont be the right time to do so. Let's keep this secret from the rest of the crew."

As they got across, they'd see the wounds that were bandaged, but suddenly would spot the Order uniformed girl. Never the less, the primary fleet sister of Aelita, Milly stone, escorting Rosalina across, looking up as they got close.

"A - little help please? She's weak and is a bit slow, I fear something is wrong, worse then I expected..."

Riley rushed down to support Milly with keeping Rosalina up right. "Thank you Milly. Let's get her to a safe room."

"No worries." They walked her down to the medical area slowly. "She has memory loss, was hunted."

"Hunted? Hunted by what?"

"By the Liberty naval forces, shot, is weak, barely has been eating..its not good..Naval forces of Liberty.. For reasons I'm not even sure.."

"Very well. We need to get her onto the bed as soon as possible." Doc rushes to the medical room preparing the bed while Riley and Milly make there way with Rosalina slowly.

Milly nods and motions to the wound as they kept moving. "Bullet wound, I tended to it the best me and my crew and AI could, but with her weakness, memory-loss and more, I'm unsure of her state.."

"Milly this does not sound good. We thank you for everything you done for her."

"More then happy to help you guys out...pardon, she said something also about the ships power-core being shot, I know this might sound extremely sudden, but I might be able to get it functional, I've worked on warship power reactors before."

"Yes, indeed, our power source and core was shot while we made our escape from Omicron Rho. It is running at 10% if I recall correctly. Let's get Rosalina to the docs and we can take you over there."

Milly nods and helps Riley take Rosalina to the medical area as soon as they could. Upon arrival they get Rosalina onto the bed for the Doc to start work.

"Doc is she going on her own? I need to take Milly to our power core. Hopefully get some power in this hunk of junk."

Milly looked worryingly at Rosalina. "I hope she will be.."

"Sir I will see what I can do... Take Milly to get us some power."

Milly nods and turns to Riley. "Ready to move when you are."

"You ready Miss Milly? Do you require anything from your ship?"

Milly shook her head. "I can get it fixed with time, the wires sound the problem, the core would shut down entirely if it was leaking or fully broken, it sounds like fried systems more or less."
Rosalina and the doctor were left alone, though nothing seemed out of place for a moment before the picture started to be put together, her mind was almost fragmented of recent history, everything from her time in Alaska till now was broken and scattered, as well as the deep body weakness, lack of eating, the unknown bioreactors and the noticeable changes already showing up in the bio scans.

The doc had no idea what was going on with Rosalina from a medical point of view. It seemed like it was forced, there were traces of alterations during her sleep. Though unnoticed so far was all the monitors where going up and down, left to right. The object deep inside of Rosalina that had been planted sometime ago, thought it was mostly unnoticed for a bit. Her body was weak from lack of food and movement, as well as her time recovering, from a medical point of the monitors were not giving a clear reading of Rosalina.

She was still recovering from her escape, though the lack of eating and sleep itself were hard to explain altogether though as things came together, the thing inside of Rosalina would hit a register on several marks, bringing fear to those who knew what happened.

The physically state of Rosalina was clear she was a prison of 'war' but it was unclear why. The scratches, cuts, bruises along her face, arms and legs were of a large state. It looked like she was beaten by thugs in a bar. Even with that being scanned, the still egg state object inside of her was still in a form that she was not entirely lost yet, though if left alone for to long, they'd loose Rosalina entirely.

While unnoticed, the incubi egg inside of Rosalina was still growing, though her memory returned to her slowly.

"I have never seen anything like this..."

Overnight as she rested, however oddly enough she'd feel no longer scared or angry at Milly, but instead an unknown scary trust for the nomads. The Doc would notice her body recovering, what was wrong with Rosalina, for him to find out, would require an entire body scan (ESRD scan (Extensive Search Research Detection)).

The monitors show that there is something deep inside Rosalina's body, but it is unclear what it is. Knowing that what he had to do would need more power he was unable to do the necessary tests.

Milly was working on the ship, though at the rate she was going, would mean it be some time before they'd be able to find out. Rosalina mentally would find herself hearing several voices as she slept, sweet innocent once to older more knowledgeable ones, they were telling her stories, of past and future. Though who or what they were, was impossible to tell.

The doc realizes that he will need some support with the situation. Finding Riley and Milly in the dark engine section of the ship.

"Riley, Milly. Hello I am in need of support. I do not have the facility here to do the tests required. The monitors are picking up something deep inside her tissues but we do not have the power, nor systems to do this successfully without blowing the ship up or even killing Rosalina."

"Right, thanks Doc, Milly do you know anyone who is able to come support our doc. As you are aware we don't want to wake up the rest of the crew on board as it is Rosalina."

Milly looks up from the reactor systems. "Something unknown? Maybe the Order would be to be fair, I'm not good in the medical field myself to be fair." She went back to removing and replacing reactor wire and systems, throwing fried and broken systems and parts in a pile near the door. "Hmm..interesting.."

"Riley what do you want me to do without the facilities or the power?

"Doc, me and Milly need to get the power core and source up to a better percentage. Do what you can with the power supply we have. The backup generators are running on 25%, try and use them if necessary."

Milly was still working on replacing systems. "Ya, this is some deep damage, this might actually take me a while to fully fix at this rate, you got fried wires, motherboards, hell, the UI systems have about had it...and honestly without waking up the barking hounds of the Core, the Order are your best shot, or IRG, maybe even Cryer but thats a long shot due to how some Cryer doctors behave."

"Milly do you know anyone who is able to help Doc Larsson? We have contact Order and IRG already. The situation is we were orders to do horrible things while flying as Core. So we here don't have the best reputation with the federations around here."

"So you might need to ask, this is indeed a case of an emergency after all. I'd seek out the Order or IRG in that case as they sound like your best options at this time."

"So we have our officer in charge in a medical bed with unknown conditions. A Ship that is not moving any time soon. Great what other bad news can we get!" Riley gets angry.

Milly looks up from under the machine she was working on "Don't get angry, I'm sure Rosalina will recover, as for this ship, I've help build Order recon cruisers, this will take sometime to fix, but I sure as heck can get it operational again."

"Ofcourse you will need some shipyard, and more engineers right? Not only that our Doc needs support with Rosalina. Do you know anyone?

"Honestly, IRG are your best hope, they own the shipyard here in Kappa, and to be fair, they are perhaps the only ones currently neutral in this situation, and the closest you'd get."

"There is a problem there, IRG are refusing to co-operate with us until we get Rosalina to start to fix what happened with the Delta and Freeport disaster."

Milly sighs and looks up "Then tell them that this is an emergency situation and that if they don't help, Rosalina might not make it, and it will never be fixed then."

"Why would they care after all the lives Rosalina took? Families destroyed?"

"She left the Core and what they did for a reason. While I myself fought against the Core and Nodtviet's actions during that, I'm not going to put the blame on Rosalina's shoulders, she's confused, hurt, lost and right now, may very well be dying for all we know. This is on the leaders of the Core fleet, not Rosalina's, and while I get forgiveness may not be something that the C o F give easily, you got no time to consister other options."

"Rosalina is in no healthy condition and needs medical support fast. What about the Order?"

Milly rolls over and moves from under the reactor hatch she was near to look at Riley "They are another option, but I suggest you act fast before Rosalina loses anymore of herself at this rate."

"So what do you suggest? You are an Order agent... You must have contacts or something."

""I suggest you try and speak with the Order." She puts it bluntly and then sighs "I was with the Order, count me as a fugitive, but I'm not about to let another person die, not on my watch."



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