Sector 2100
Planet 2101
January
29, 2052
“He's
in a stable condition, but still unconscious.” the doctor reported
to Stella who was beside her husband alongside Dimitris in the
medical facility.
“When
will he wake up?” Stella gently shook Tassos.
“We
don't know exactly. There are still more tests to be done ma'am.”
the doctor grabbed a clipboard on the wall.
“Please
come back Tassos. I am waiting for you.” Stella begged.
“That
will be enough for now. We need to give him the rest.” the doctor
patted Stella on the back.
Stella
wiped her tears and then nodded at the doctor. She wrapped her arms
around Dimitris and hugged tightly.
“It's
ok. He'll pull through.” Dimitris comforted as he looked at the
doctor pull the curtains around Tassos.
* * *
Charlie
walked into the command bridge in his base and greeted his staff. He
approached the window and looked out to see new cargo ships bringing
in supplies. Some bases were being repaired while some were being
rebuilt from scratch.
“So
this is home now.” Owens walked up from behind and looked at the
brown small planet below them.
“It
sure is.” Charlie looked at his ship bay to see ships being
repaired.
The
ship bay was busy as it was crowded with lots of damaged fleets.
Engineers and technicians were already working hard to repair the
basic defensive ships. Wicker was busy directing ships to land the
supplies whilst Du Preez was busy painting the new name on a
Revelation cruiser.
“It's
beautiful isn't she?” Owens looked at NB Pride.
“Yes
she is.” Charlie agreed with a nod.
Charlie
turned his head to look at the storage module to see that Parks'
cruiser dropped off some resources. The cruiser then docked at a
nearby hatch and she went inside the base.
“Excuse
me Owens. I have some things to take care of.” Charlie spoke his
mind.
“A
missed date?” Owens chuckled.
“Sure,
you can say that.” Charlie replied as he left the command bridge.
Charlie
walked past the mess hall and saw Paul, Moxness, and Jaimes having a
couple beers and waved at them as he passed by. He walked past
Franklin who was knocking on Tarbuck's quarters and smiled politely
at her.
“Hey
Charlie.” Franklin greeted as Charlie walked past her.
After
a turn around a corner, Charlie walked past the ship factory where
Chase and Badyr were busy adding some customization to the stolen
Apocrypha.
“How's
the refit?” Charlie shouted.
“Going
well.” Chase gave the thumbs up.
“Good!”
Charlie replied with a smile and walked off.
“Charlie,
NB Remali's rancors have proven to work in the battlefield.” Stein
rushed beside Charlie with a folder.
“That's
good to hear Stein.” Charlie patted his shoulder.
“We
need to standardize our fleets with the specifications. Please sign
this paperwork.” Stein presented the folder.
Charlie
opened the folder and quickly skimmed the contents. He grabbed his
pen from his chest pocket and swiftly wrote his name.
“Thanks
Charlie.” Stein took the folder back and ran off.
“No
problem. Haha.” Charlie laughed to himself as he continued to walk
past the factory and into the storage modules where Parks was busy
unloading resource crates with her crew.
“You
missed me?” Parks teased and crossed her arms as she saw Charlie
walk over.
“Of
course I did.” Charlie went up to her and gave her a hug.
“So
what now?” Parks let go of the embrace and asked him.
“We
rebuild what was lost. Start it all over again.” Charlie replied
with a double meaning.
“We'll
see how it goes.” Parks winked in her reply as she caught onto
Charlie's cues.
“Good.
The future seems bright. This...this is the calm after the storm.”
Charlie placed his arm around Parks' shoulder as they looked at the
distant cool blue sun as the light rays struck the facility.
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