Spaced out.

[Arbs]

"Echo team actual to Durango actual. Package is secured and awaiting extraction."
"Copy that, ESRD. Delta protocol, deactivate. Initiating docking protocol."
"We'll have to do this manually. Proceed with care-"

Crash landing, sparks and fires. An explosion makes for a wrecked Lynx blocking the Hangar bay. Fire control crew and medical teams rushing in the scene.

A few hours later.

Room 14, Medical Bay, Battleship Durango
California System, LA orbit.
23/06/825AS

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A bright white room, obviously well lit. As the eyes would get used to the brightness, the vision would be filled with all the objects in the room. The rough simple bed, the apparatuses checking on her condition, a table with fake flowers and most noticeable, the big window with a view on the slowly spinning Planet LA. At first it was all surreal compared to what had happened earlier on. Being shot at by unidentified hostiles, getting captured and barely holding up in a burning ship. All of that passing in a blur and a loss of conscience. But now everything was calm and peaceful. Whether she was still alive or whether she was already going for a walk in Elysium, was divided by a fine line. Though still in an unknown place.

For now her only companion was any sound that the apparatuses would make now and then and the constant humming of the ship's reactor parked in space.

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"If your heart is filled with faith, then you can't fear."

Fleet Admiral Alan Jones

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