Sonja Looks Amazed as the Girl Materialized out of thin Air on the Shoulder of Romulus, this was like the Fairetayles she had Read and Loved so much. she was still amazed by the Sight, as she then realized that the two Fought she couldn't hold back and Chuckled. the Cat on Sonjas Shoulder Looked Interested at the Litle Girl on Romulus Shoulder Giving her a Suspicious but Friendly Look. Sonja was Fascinated by her Appearance, Netsakh was the Litle Girl Sonja always wanted to be. for some Seconds Pictures or her Dark Past Slipped into her Mind, they could see Scenes of Torture and Pain before Sonja Found the Strenght to Push them Back in the Cage wher they Belong and Lock the Door. "nice to met you Netsakh I am Sonja, I Dont know why everyone Calls me Angel I, well I think I have too many Scars to be an Angel." She stepped from one foot to the other as she is Nervous to met so many new People, but the Presence of Netsakh made it somehow easier for her to see the Other Girl near her age Calmed her. "Ok, Cortana I well I am a Bit Hungry I didn't eat that Much today, my Sister said it's not good to eat too much before an Operation so ahm." her Stumic Growls and she Smiles a bit while she Blushed. "I think something to eat would be good and is ther maybe a Place where I can see the Stars?" Sonja takes the Remote while her Cat Niki Jumps of her Shoulder and walks over to Netsakh, she Started to Sniff on the Girl wondering why she can't Smell her and making an Confused Meow.
They winced in unison at Thraike's reprimand. Ghods' smug smile returned as he offered a shrug. "Aye aye, captain."
Netsakh spoke directly to Thraike in that moment. "We hold no accountability for our bearer. It is an agent of pure chaos. We are created to bring our order to replace that of a darklings, that they may know true control, yet this one has never had control. Their mind is chaos, and it is our greatest strength to simply command it. Unison with that which is insane can only be brought by insanity in ourselves. Your bearer and our bearer are not the same."
Ghods felt the need to interject, but held his tongue. He did know that Netsakh wasn't speaking to him, but he could still hear the thoughts. He busied himself with a small file and his gun, etching a few more tallies into the barrel, which had become nearly engulfed in them. She should learn to hold her attitude, though, he thought to himself.
Netsakh, you are accountable for this behavior. Anyway, we made our point clear enough. Little Angel. I do think it is time that we start now. Please follow me to the operation room. Once we arrive there we will start right away if that is okay.
While they walked down the hallway, Cortana had many thoughts rushing through her brain. Yet, her main concern was that everything goes smooth. Afterall the Little Angel seems so fragile that she could already break after a small wind blow.
Oh Ok Sonja Folowed Cortana to the Operations room, as she Arrived ther she began to Shiver. the Room Reminded her a bit of the one where she had Lost her Child at the hands of the Monsters. but before the Horror could Break out of its Cage she Felt a Presence in her Mind Slamming the Door to her Worst Memory Shut and Guarding it. she Turned to Cortana and Smiles "thank you Cortana" was all she said, her Mind told her the Rest. Without Delay, Sonja Undressed herself till she Stands ther Naked, her Whole Body Was Covered in 573 Scars of all Sizes and Forms the Biggest wher on her Belly and on her face. Sonja Hugs Cortana for the Last Time and then Laid Down on the Operation Table. "I am Ready" she took and Deep Breath and waited for what would happen.
Ghods places a small mask on Sonja's face, and pulls a string on it. The silent hiss of neural depressants marks the beginning of the operation itself. As Sonja begins to lose consciousness, Ghods steps to the back wall of the Operation room, and makes himself comfortable in a lean against it. Producing a small spherical incense burner on a chain, he momentarily holds a flame underneath it until smoke begins rising, after which he puts the lighter away and holds the burner dangling from the chain in front of him.
Netsakh calmed themselves. Their discontent feelings towards Thraike would hinder them at this point, but they would make them known later. They prepared for the intent of their bearer, given that the bearer's knowledge was at play at this point.
Ghods focused all of his energy through Netsakh. He needed to manipulate many things. The temperature in the room dropped considerably, and a pulse of energy came from him, blowing the smoke from his burner outwards. A second pulse, and then a third. On the fourth pulse, he connected with the space around him. Through this, he could monitor Sonja with ease. With such operations as grafting, or basic surgeries, full anesthesia is needed. However, for the process they sought to undertake, a special state of mind was needed. Neither conscious, nor unconscious, but in a state of subconsciousness, where the mind and body were active and self-aware, but not aware of the outside world. Frost spread around his feet and where his back made contact with the wall. The smoke from his burner began falling down, and pooling around his feet. Anyone who looked at him would have seen a blurry, distorted shape consisting of the starry sky, but that was merely a hallucination generated by the amount of telepathic energy he was outputting. As he drew a mental space for Sonja to reside in in her own mind, something akin to a lucid dream, he said to the bystanders: "Operation is a go. Her mind and body are prepared."
Well, let us get started then. She said with a bit of worry in her voice. She started to change her clothing to something more suitable that is sterile so she would not contaminate the Little Angel while they operate. While she prepared herself doctor Martin came in already fully dressed and ready for this job. He did not seem nervous at all, even though he knew what would happen if he makes a mistake.
After a few minutes when everyone was ready they checked again on the Little Angel to make sure that she is in the translucid state that she had to be in. Once all the checks were done Cortana started to assist the Doc, she may could have done it herself but the chance that it would have ended in a bloodbath were too high. Something that she could simply not risk.
A few hours have passed, while the main part of the operation went smooth they started to struggle when it came to all the scars that they want to either remove or at least making them smaller. The one scar on her belly was the most difficult one. It was fully healed yet the tissue and flesh seemed very weak. It was at this point where they decided cut the scar open once more and close it again nice and cleanly. It took a long time after all, at some point they even stopped to count all the scars that her body had.
While her Human was Operated Sonjas Cat Niki watched from the Other Room through the Window. they hadn't let her in the Operation Room but she could watch Sonja from here, and what she saw was something she didn't Like. her Human had Suffered enough and they Cut her Open and Poke around in her Again now. Niki Hissed at Cortana and the Others Trough the Window till she felt something Strange in her Mind, another Presence was ther and Explained everything to her. it felt almost Like Sonjas Loved one this Juliette Woman would talk with her, Niki Calmed a Bit but still watched over Sonja. Controlling Everything they did to her Human with her Sharp eyes. her Human had Trusted these Strange Human-like but also Different Creatures but Niki was the Protector of Sonja. then Sonja was her Twinsoul and Niki would protect her no matter what.
Ghods had been still as a statue for the entire time. Occasionally, an attendant came and refilled the incense from his burner and hung it on his outstretched hand, but for the most part, he monitored and stabilized the Angel's mental state. Nearing the end of the operation, Ghods settled Sonja into a standard sleep, so that the healing process could finalize, and so the body could accustom to its new additions and not attack it as a form of cancer. After he did this, he stabilized his own mental state. The appearance of a blurry, star-filled void left him, and he was once again visible as normal. The electricity arcing from his eyes to the rest of his face did not calm down at this point, and he still did not move. However, the bursts of energy from before played in reverse, imploding on him. The thick mat of smoke that had pooled on the floor came towards him, and began crystalizing on the frost at his feet. After another few minutes, Ghods was surrounded in a garden of dark grey glittering flowers, sprouting from the floor and the wall where he was leaning. The smoke in the burner stopped falling, and instead formed an orb around the burner itself.
Netsakh released the energy back to their bearer. His method was haphazard in theory, but easily controlled in practice. They pushed all of their excess energy through Netsakh, who then used it to stabilize Thraike's angel, and released everything that was unused in various ways.
Ghods began to move, his joints popping as he went back to his feet. He carefully stepped out of the flowers of crystalized smoke that had formed around him, but picked one off the wall as he went. He walked past Cortana who had been keeping a silent watch at this point. He stood slightly behind her, and, without turning, he said "Best to let her sleep. A good nap should keep away any negative reaction to new body formations." He held the flower of smoke he had picked, and snapped the stem, causing it to burst into a light puff of smoke that blew away. He smiled melancholically, then put his helmet back on. He re-adjusted to the display, then tilted his head back, looking at the ceiling. "Make good choices with her, Cortana. Most darklings are fragile." With a crackle of electricity, Ghods began fading into invisibility. "If you need me, I have some unfinished business on Pittsburgh. A list of names, if you catch my drift." As he became fully invisible, Ghods took his leave.
Sonja had a Wonderfull Dream she Danced with her Beloved Juliette over some Fields. During the Entire Operation she was with her Lover at these Wonderfull Places. Sonja Knew it was Just an Illusion to Keep her Mind Distracted during the OP but she Loved it anyways and didtn cared that it wasn't Real. now she laid in a Comfy Bed still asleep but with a smiling on her face. she had Bandages Covering her newly Restored eye. and her Body was Covered in Bandages as well helping her to heal From the Operation. she had made it good through the Procedure and her Cat Niki Laid Next to her In the Bed Guarding her while a Monitor shows her Stable Heartbeat and Lifesigns. as Sonja Slowly opened her eyes her Vission was still a Bit Blurred as she Felt a warm hand Holding hers and a Presence in her Mind she Loves so Much. "hello my Princes" she said with a scratchy voice, a short time Side effect from the operation, and a smile on her face. her whole body felt weak and Sore but she knew this wouldn't be last long and that she would feel a loot better when she was healed Fully. "Did the Operation go well, did I get my eye back?" she asks Hopefull.
Juliette smiled back at her. She really was around her almost all the time after the operation.- Hello my dear. A smile appeared on her tired and slightly gray face again. - It's been so long since we last met... How do you feel?
She is not wearing her usual dress. But instead, a well-worn military uniform with traces of blood and scorched holes (possibly from a blaster or something worse). Apparently, she survived the battle, but despite all these traces, she looked absolutely healthy.
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