Z-Fighter
Red Jacket
Both Future Xenest and Future Brachi, as well as Deramas, remained silent as the scene played out. Deramas in turn felt a bit more affected than Oriko was, but he didn't show it... at least not at first sight...
'How I long for the day to be able to hold my children in my arms once more...' He lamented in his thoughts, looking to the tubes containing his son Abaddon and daughter Malia respectively.
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At the same moment, the preparations were complete.
"Medical Officer, proceed with transport. Make sure the monitors are active and the necessary devices set the way the Hubrin have set them to ensure things are going right." The Martian Acting Commander said.
"Message Understood." The Martian Medical Officer said, proceeding with the transport, starting with Tempest and Xeno...
The Medical room contained tanks in the same amount the Hubrin had them, so there was enough room for everyone around.
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One by one, the group in the healing tanks was safely transported over to the Medical Room in the Tenochi-01 starship. Future Brachi and Future Xenest saw this as a Hubrin approached them.
"I think the time has come for you to go home. We've shipped a device for your vessels to use to return home safely during one of the transports of the resources you've been picking up." He said.
"We thank you for looking after our friends for such a long time. Is there anything we can do to repay you?" Future Brachi asked.
"You already did so by aiding us in defeating the Metar and fighting off these Planet Traders as much as you could on Junil IV. We seek no further reimbursion on that matter; we're content with our lives here." The Hubrin replied.
"Very well. We wish you the best of luck, despite this area of space being sealed off..." Future Xenest said, nodding while Dread Master Bestia watched from a distance.
"Don't worry; we've accustomed to living in this area of space as we've lived in here for milennia, but we appreciate your concern, something which does intrigue us." The Hubrin said, before he left.
Future Brachi smiled at her husband.
"So, it looks like we're finally going home then." She said.
"Indeed," Future Xenest said as Deramas noticed that Abaddon and Malia were transported from their tubes, blinking as they first glowed brightly before apparently vanishing.
"What's going on?!" He asked.
"They're being transported into a starship into a medical room. Then we can take them home so they can recover there." Future Xenest said.
"That way they won't have to worry about being in the Anomaly." Future Brachi said, smiling.
"I see." Deramas said, nodding.
'How I long for the day to be able to hold my children in my arms once more...' He lamented in his thoughts, looking to the tubes containing his son Abaddon and daughter Malia respectively.
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At the same moment, the preparations were complete.
"Medical Officer, proceed with transport. Make sure the monitors are active and the necessary devices set the way the Hubrin have set them to ensure things are going right." The Martian Acting Commander said.
"Message Understood." The Martian Medical Officer said, proceeding with the transport, starting with Tempest and Xeno...
The Medical room contained tanks in the same amount the Hubrin had them, so there was enough room for everyone around.
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One by one, the group in the healing tanks was safely transported over to the Medical Room in the Tenochi-01 starship. Future Brachi and Future Xenest saw this as a Hubrin approached them.
"I think the time has come for you to go home. We've shipped a device for your vessels to use to return home safely during one of the transports of the resources you've been picking up." He said.
"We thank you for looking after our friends for such a long time. Is there anything we can do to repay you?" Future Brachi asked.
"You already did so by aiding us in defeating the Metar and fighting off these Planet Traders as much as you could on Junil IV. We seek no further reimbursion on that matter; we're content with our lives here." The Hubrin replied.
"Very well. We wish you the best of luck, despite this area of space being sealed off..." Future Xenest said, nodding while Dread Master Bestia watched from a distance.
"Don't worry; we've accustomed to living in this area of space as we've lived in here for milennia, but we appreciate your concern, something which does intrigue us." The Hubrin said, before he left.
Future Brachi smiled at her husband.
"So, it looks like we're finally going home then." She said.
"Indeed," Future Xenest said as Deramas noticed that Abaddon and Malia were transported from their tubes, blinking as they first glowed brightly before apparently vanishing.
"What's going on?!" He asked.
"They're being transported into a starship into a medical room. Then we can take them home so they can recover there." Future Xenest said.
"That way they won't have to worry about being in the Anomaly." Future Brachi said, smiling.
"I see." Deramas said, nodding.