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Futuristic Fate of the Stars of Life (EPISODE 3: RP-CONSPIRACY)

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Talia was sitting on the floor, legs crossed and arms in her lap. She took deep breaths in trying to meditate, something she did to pass the time and bring herself down from anger. It sounded superstitious, or weird, but Talia believed in that stuff. She didn’t do it often, though, and rarely in front of people.
 
Kokoro shuddered a bit from the pat on the back; having not gotten used to touch yet, but she did seem to like it. She then nervously chuckled before shaking herself into making sense. "Y-Yes, Captain." She said calmly, intending to do just that. Bowe gave the thumbs up and that clueless and childlike smile on hers, the alien meat she had with her previously was no more. Wanna guess where it went? It's obvious.
Susan nods, smiling underneath her helmet, before leaving them so she can go to her shuttle to oversee Lux. When she made it to the main docking bay and began to enter the shuttle...
“I’m fine. I’m just cleaning the stitches. I don’t know if you noticed, but I’m bleeding. I need to stop it or my guts will spill out before you all before we get to the ship”
He quickly writes, holding his stitched laceration, not making a move yet because the soldier would just knock him out if he tried anything.
When he read what wrote down, he waved over another soldier for a first aid kit. When the soldier gave him the kit, he gave it to Lux in a attempt to assist Lux in fixing his laceration wound. During that, Susan enters the shuttle and takes off her helmet, revealing to have her hair on a bun and wearing no glasses (presumably wearing contact lenses). “May I ask what are you doing, soldier?” The captain asked the soldier who gave Lux the kit, in which the soldier quickly stood up, chin up. “Lux requested assistance in dealing with the wound on his waist, claiming that his viscera would spill out before we make it back to the flagship if the wound isn’t treated, Captain.” The soldier informed to the captain. “I see. Thank you for informing me that, soldier. At ease.” Susan responds to the soldier as he proceed to sit back down. Susan then kneels down to Lux’s level, intending to assist him if need be.
 
Lux looks up, and makes eye contact with Susan. He then lifts his shirt a little, seeing as the laceration is about a foot long, the rest of his skin heavily scarred that is visible, shifts the bandage, and cleans some of the stitches and blood leaking through it. In the kit, he took the needle and thread, along with some gauze and tweezers.
 
Kokoro and Bowe began to find the remaining armies that were still in the Development Freighter and round them up, then informing them that the mission was over and it was time to head to the docking bay to get the heck out of this mess. Bowe somehow seemed to remember where she was going, so she led every soldier the two found - at least in the armies they were told to find - back to the docking bay to get the heck outta here.
 
Kokoro and Bowe began to find the remaining armies that were still in the Development Freighter and round them up, then informing them that the mission was over and it was time to head to the docking bay to get the heck out of this mess. Bowe somehow seemed to remember where she was going, so she led every soldier the two found - at least in the armies they were told to find - back to the docking bay to get the heck outta here.
As expected, the rest of the soldiers heeded Kokoro’s orders and made preparations to leave the freighter. During which, one of Lux’s soldiers, who was informed by Kokoro about them leaving, quickly asked her something before she left. “But what about Commander Lux, Commander Kokoro? What happened to him?”
Lux looks up, and makes eye contact with Susan. He then lifts his shirt a little, seeing as the laceration is about a foot long, the rest of his skin heavily scarred that is visible, shifts the bandage, and cleans some of the stitches and blood leaking through it. In the kit, he took the needle and thread, along with some gauze and tweezers.
Susan hovers her hands over Lux’s wound, as if she’s preparing to catch his intestines, should they fall out. “After this, Lux Ormidial, you must receive proper medical attention. Doctor Hamele’s healing staff will heal the laceration. Do you understand, Lux?” Susan told Lux, though sounded slightly stern when she asked him if he understood.
 
He made a few more stitches just to be sure, and made eye contact again with Susan. He nodded in agreement. He trusted Dr. Hamele more than any other doctor besides himself.
 
“But what about Commander Lux, Commander Kokoro? What happened to him?”
Kokoro sighed. "He may or may not have ended up in another bleeding out... he should already be inside at the moment, or so I heard." She explained, voicing worry. "So, in other words, he's been sent ahead to get into the shuttle before us." She added, hoping the soldier understood. Bowe frowned. "Lux seems to bleed a lot... makes Bowe worry..." She said silently, shuddering. "Don't know why it keeps happening, either..."
 
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Kokoro sighed. "He may or may not have ended up in another bleeding out... he should already be inside at the moment, or so I heard." She explained, voicing worry. "So, in other words, he's been sent ahead to get into the shuttle before us." She added, hoping the soldier understood. Bowe frowned. "Lux seems to bleed a lot... makes Bowe worry..." She said silently, shuddering. "Don't know why it keeps happening, either..."
When Kokoro explained to the soldier on what happened to Commander Lux, he nods in acknowledgment. "I see. Thank you for your response, Commander Kokoro. I will be on my way." The Fifth Human Army soldier said as he begins to leave. However, the soldier quickly stopped in his tracks when Bowe mentioned that Lux bleeds a lot. "Pardon, are you saying that this isn't his first time bleeding out?" The soldier asked out of instinct.
He made a few more stitches just to be sure and made eye contact again with Susan. He nodded in agreement. He trusted Dr. Hamele more than any other doctor besides himself.
Susan nods back and, now assuming that Lux has his laceration under control, stands back and looks out of the shuttle as she sees the rest of her soldiers returning to the shuttle. Then, she heard a voice from the walkie talkie in the cockpit. "This is the Seventh Freakazoid Army pilot. All units have returned to the shuttle. We are currently waiting for Commander Kokoro and Bowe, over." The pilot informed in the unoccupied cockpit. One of the soldiers, presumably the original pilot, enters the cockpit and takes the walkie talkie. "Understood. Let me know when Kokoro and Bowe return, over." The First Human Army pilot responds.
 
When Kokoro explained to the soldier on what happened to Commander Lux, he nods in acknowledgment. "I see. Thank you for your response, Commander Kokoro. I will be on my way." The Fifth Human Army soldier said as he begins to leave. However, the soldier quickly stopped in his tracks when Bowe mentioned that Lux bleeds a lot. "Pardon, are you saying that this isn't his first time bleeding out?" The soldier asked out of instinct.
Bowe nodded. "Uh huh. Don't think he wants to tell anyone nor does he seem to get along with the medical team..." She commented, shrugging. Kokoro said nothing, but her own intrigue was awakened, yet promptly left with Bowe to the ship and hoping they didn't slow everything down.
 
Bowe nodded. "Uh-huh. Don't think he wants to tell anyone nor does he seem to get along with the medical team..." She commented, shrugging. Kokoro said nothing, but her own intrigue was awakened, yet promptly left with Bowe to the ship and hoping they didn't slow everything down.
"Ohh... kay..." The soldier simply said as he returns on his way to the shuttle. Eventually, everyone manages to get back to their shuttles, with the exception of Lux due in part of his injuries, of course. The Seventh Freakazoid Army pilot chimes into the walkie talkie when Kokoro and Bowe reach back to their shuttle. "Commander Kokoro and Bower are back in our shuttle. We are prepared for takeoff, over." The pilot said to the walkie talkie. Meanwhile, the Fifth Human Army reached back to their shuttle and their pilot reaches for the walkie talkie so he can inform the First Human Army pilot about their status. "All Fifth Human Army units, sans Commander Lux, are back in the shuttle. We are ready for takeoff, over." The pilot said to the walkie talkie. Back at Susan's shuttle, the FIrst Human Army pilot heard what the other pilots said and reach for his walkie talkie. "Alright. We will begin takeoff back to the flagship in three... two... one..." The pilot said. And just then, each individual shuttle carrying the three designated armies leave the freighter; while the First Human Army and Seventh Freakazoid Army shuttles simply flew out of the two docking bays in the freighter, the Fifth Human Army shuttle just simply pop out of the airlock. The three shuttles then begin to make a course back to the fleet.
 
Bowe and Kokoro look outside of the shuttle they were in, just gazing out into space. Well, Kokoro did. Bowe got bored pretty easily and just tried to stay active within the shuttle, but try 'not' to do any damage. Seems to be going well, so no harm done. If anything, she's probably eager to get back to the fleet and recover from 'this' mess.
 
After a brief period of time, the shuttles make it back to the flagship, where they all parked inside the main docking bay. Outside of the docking bay were two doctors in full surgical gear, carrying what appears to be a medical stretcher. When the doors of the three shuttles open, the surgeons immediately looked for the injured Lux in the shuttles until they see him in Susan's shuttle and quickly rush in. However, once they did reach the shuttle, they noticeably didn't grab Lux immediately and moved him to the stretcher; instead, they merely kept their distance from him, mainly because of the previous incident involving Lux. Susan then turns to Lux. "Commander Ormidial, I expect you to do as your doctors say and restrain yourself of any resistance against them. I do not want another incident involving you again. Understand?" Susan firmly said to Lux, making sure that the fact that she doesn't accept Lux's reckless behavior is embedded in his mind.
 
He coughs under the mask, and some blood hits the floor. He grabs his pad. "Understood. But if they do anything more than fix my stomach, I won't be happy." He writes, blinking out some of the blackness on the edge of his vision. He staggered as he sat up, holding his stomach, limped over to the stretcher, and laid himself out on it for them so they didn't have to touch him, which he doesn't like.
 
Susan nods at Lux's response before stepping back so Lux can lay onto the surgeon's stretcher. As Lux does so, one of the surgeons approached Susan. "Captain, I should inform you that Talia is currently in the medical bay." The surgeon informed the captain, in which she makes an angry glare. "Good. Make sure she doesn't leave the medical bay. Understand?" Susan said to the doctor. "With all due respect, captain, Talia Shore is perfectly fin-" The surgeon tried to get out before Susan interrupts him. "Talia Shore needs a stern talking to for disregarding an important warning. I must go change back to my formal attire." Susan responds before she walks past the surgeon in question and leaves the docking bay. Confused for a brief second, the surgeon shrugged it off before he and his partner began to grab the stretcher Lux is on and speedwalk their way to the medical bay.
 
Lux repeatedly coughed as more blood leaked from his mask. He glared at anything that came close to his mask, though. They did some normal checkups on his heart rate and stuff, which he permitted, but intimidated the doctors if they did anything he didn't want them to do, like lift his long sleeve shirt or shift his cloak too far. He knew they would have to lift/cut his shirt to address the plasma burn on his chest, but he would only let them see the affected area. He can make a new shirt later.
 
Talia had fallen asleep, consequently, until she heard rustling around and some slight movement in the place. She moved from her (odd) position of her feet propped against the wall and her back on the floor. She walked to the exit, and was going to walk out before she fixed her skates, completely unaware she was going to be stopped.
 
Lux repeatedly coughed as more blood leaked from his mask. He glared at anything that came close to his mask, though. They did some normal checkups on his heart rate and stuff, which he permitted, but intimidated the doctors if they did anything he didn't want them to do, like lift his long sleeve shirt or shift his cloak too far. He knew they would have to lift/cut his shirt to address the plasma burn on his chest, but he would only let them see the affected area. He can make a new shirt later.
"You will need some minor surgery and another blood transfusion, Lux." The surgeon informed Lux after he and his partner checked Lux's overall health. One of the surgeons waved Doctor Hamele to come to them while the other surgeon was preparing the proper medical instruments for the procedure.
Talia had fallen asleep, consequently, until she heard rustling around and some slight movement in the place. She moved from the (odd) position of her feet propped against the wall and her back on the floor. She walked to the exit and was going to walk out before she fixed her skates, completely unaware she was going to be stopped.
After Talia fixed her skates, one of the doctors came just in time to stop her before she skated off. "I'm sorry, Lunarim, but by Captain Susan's orders, you must remain here for the time being." The doctor informed Talia.
 
He grunted on the bed, and parted his cloak for the doctors to operate.

For the plasma burn, only cut the shirt around the wound. 5 inches across, 6 tall, circular. No more. And be quick with the blood transfusion. I will permit it only this once.

He then put the pad away in his cloak, and passed out.
 
Talia raised an eyebrow in slight confusion, and tilted her head.

“Uh, why? I’m not a child. Am I in timeout?” She asked jokingly, giving the doctor a fake pouty look.
 
One of the surgeons waved Doctor Hamele to come to them while the other surgeon was preparing the proper medical instruments for the procedure.
Hamele noticed and figuratively woke herself up, coming on over - staff in hand and ready to get to work. 'Alright Hamele, two part plan. Part 1, do your job. And part 2 - don't look at the damage, and try to ignore sounds of pain. That way you won't go crazy.' She thought to herself, otherwise ready. She took a few deep breaths and went to take a look at the damage done on Lux before daring to do anything with it.
 
Hamele noticed and figuratively woke herself up, coming on over - staff in hand and ready to get to work. 'Alright Hamele, two part plan. Part 1, do your job. And part 2 - don't look at the damage, and try to ignore sounds of pain. That way you won't go crazy.' She thought to herself, otherwise ready. She took a few deep breaths and went to take a look at the damage done on Lux before daring to do anything with it.
“Alright, Doctor Hamele. What we’re planning to do is to remove the bandages covering his plasma burn and laceration wound. We’ll remove the stitches from the laceration and then you’ll use your healing staff to finish the job. Sound good?” The surgeon explains to the doctor, as another surgeon finishes prepping the medical instruments.
“Uh, why? I’m not a child. Am I in timeout?” She asked jokingly, giving the doctor a fake pouty look.
“Kinda, actually. Quoting from Captain Susan, she said you need ‘a stern talking to for disregarding an important warning’.” The doctor responds to Talia.
 
“Alright, Doctor Hamele. What we’re planning to do is to remove the bandages covering his plasma burn and laceration wound. We’ll remove the stitches from the laceration and then you’ll use your healing staff to finish the job. Sound good?”
Hamele nodded in understanding, holding her staff in her hand and already turned to the 'HEAL' option, but the staff itself is off for now. She dared not say anything as she couldn't really find the words to say nor need to say them if the same message is to be communicated in some manner. For now, she watches and waits patiently for her opportunity and part in the job.
 
The surgeon nodded back and begins the surgery. “Cloth scissors.” The surgeon asked. When handed the cloth scissors, he begins to cut his clothing and bandages open (while making sure that he doesn’t see whatever mind-burning scars Lux has), where they saw the plasma burn and the laceration cut, which had stitches to prevent his intestines from falling out. “Wire cutters.” The surgeon asked and, once given, proceeds to use them to carefully remove the stitches holding the laceration close. They successfully removed them, but now they’re doing their absolute damnedest to hold his intestines and viscera from sliding out of the cut. “Doctor Hamele, if you would?” The surgeon asked.
 
Hamele smiled, pointing her staff at Lux, turning it on, and a healing beam was expunged from the staff to Lux, where it would do just about the thing you'd expect it to do. Seal up the remaining injuries and healing them in conjunction.
 
Once Lux’s wounds had all healed up, they covered his torso with a blanket and they removed their medical gloves, calling it a day. “Good job, Doctor Hamele.” The surgeon said to Hamele, smiling, before turning to another surgeon. “Alright, prep him up for blood transfusion. Grab a packet of O+ Human blood from the blood bank.” The surgeon ordered, in which he quickly complied as he quickly grabbed the blood packet and the equipment necessary for the transfusion. Then, he proceeds to lift up Lux’s shirt sleeve so he can insert the butterfly needle into his vein; however, out of fear of pissing off Lux, he looks down to the floor, paying no attention to the severe scars on his skin. “Hmm, yes. The floor here is made out of floor!” The surgeon jokingly said as he somehow manages to carefully insert the needle to the right vein so the O+ blood packet can enter into his bloodstream.
 

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