Day's in Liberty

[The Olympius]

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// OORP Section:
"Rosalina Romanov: Speaking"
"Crimson Stone: D9 Agent Speaking"
"Vice Admiral LN Alexis A Hunter: Speaking"
"Green Sparrow: Speaking"
"Alex Kingston: Speaking"
"Thalia Grace Marines: Speaking"
"Thalia Grace CIC: Speaking"
::[Artificial Intelligence: Sound Effects/Systems]::

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The day's within Liberty...

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"How can you "feel" them?"

"Aye... I believe I'm getting something as well.."

The screams went silent. There was no sign as to where the source is or where Rosalina has gone. It was clear the ejection pod was used but the beacon had stopped.

" 'Hear th- ah'" Static and gun shots follow as she tried to shoot the alien matter away.

"Auxesian Pilot, what is going on?"

"Ma'am, if need be, I can board the vessel."

*Whatever was used on the pilot was some form of acid, meaning if they didn't act fast, it was going to eat past the suit skin itself, the entire ship having been trapped in case it was found to a point that the Aux' pilot had tripped only one possible onboard trap in advance.

"Negative Commander. Thalia Grace is preparing a marine detachment at once. Continue flying cover."

"Understood."

"Auxesia pilot, deploying a team of Marines. Do you copy?"

A energy went through the electronics of the ship and sparked up a energy field. It was a great force that shocked the ship.

Heavy breathing. "'It's a trap... a-are your scanners not picking anything up?"

Making it difficult for the Auxesian pilot to stand up right without some form of gravity to keep them down.

"I'm not getting anything out here."

"Energy field has been detected. Cloak signature phantom readings recorded. Auxesia pilot, marine team Delta Niner are deploying to your location via maneuvering packs."

The creature or something was still lingering and watching, it was clear that they had sprung its trap, the hatch suddenly closing on the Wraith just seconds after the Aux escape.

The pilot moves her way back to the hole on the hull to move herself out of the Wraith in an effort to get back to her Falcon in time.

"Try and get to the hatch pilot, we're get you out."

This is Delta One, firing line. Auxesia Pilot, grab on.

A grapple line shots in and embeds itself in the inside of the wraith.

"Auxesian Pilot, once you grab on do not let go."

She grabs the cable and pulls herself along it, checking the integrity of her suit.

The fighter internals began to resolve in the acid like matter inside the ship, the hostile still lingering in the area, the acidic matter was still stuck to their suit, it was like a goo that was just dissolving matter in its path.

The Marines hit the thrusters, jerking the pilot out of the wraith.

"I got it... I need this stuff off me." She sounded in a rushed and somewhat panicked voice.

"Pilot, your suit is compromised. We are heading for the Thalia Grace."

"The pilot of that Wraith is still around, I know it."

"Right now we have you."

The Marines hit their thrusters at full, heading for the airlock of the Grace.

A distant muffled scream, squeak can be heard, but not loud.

The hostile was indeed still lingering in the area, the wraith was beginning to be purged, almost like an attempt to hide what truly happened with the idea of a trap in mind.

The scream lasted for a split second.

A power surge happens within the Wraith and the shields appear to be coming online.

The marines drag the woman into the airlock. Once sealed, they grab cutters and begin to cut the suit off,trying to keep from harm" Marine: Don't move!

It is unclear how or what could have put the shields online.

"This is the Thalia Grace, the Wraith's shields are online. Auxesian pilot, I will be destroying the Wraith."

The pilot remained still to let the marine handle the alien substance.

"Was there anything of value on the Wraith?"

The acidic material was about to bypass the suit entirely, the hissing getting louder as it just kept slowly melting away at it. The fighter was motionless, though something seemed heavily out of place...

"Take it down, no one was onboard, they already got her"

"Fire."

"Get that stuff off me already!"

She muttered to the Marine.

"[31.07.2016 22:11:27] Death: Rosalina.Romanov was put out of action by [LN]-LNS-Thalia.Grace (Gun).

It appears the shield went online via the energy power surge and it was to seal the hole in the side.

"Wraith purged."

Something scattered around the hold, around the Auxiesan and the marines, though whatever it was, was moving to quickly.

Ma'am, movement in the aft airlock!

"Commence quarantine immediately!"

The entire section immediately is sealed, the Marines ripping the suit off of the woman and dragging her away to safety.

As the second marine looked around, when suddenly the alien creature attacked the alone marine quickly, disarming them during its lung.

She looked up to the red alarm lights as the compartment was locked up, she didn't say anything unless the marine required it.

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