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"Basilisk to U.S.S.S Hermes bridge control, I need access to the ship. Please respond." I said into my radio's receiver. And I got a response. "U.S.S.S Hermes to Basilisk, we read you loud and clear. Proceed to Bay doors"120Please respect copyright.PENANAriQZA3GMMr
"10-4"
the bay door opened up, and I moved the Basilisk into it, and I moved into the hangar, and I heard the hiss of the airlock. "Okay, Noah... we're here." I said as I looked at Noah. But he was waking up. And his normally Green eyes were now a nightmarish shade of Red.
"wonderful, now I can go and infect other people with demons, open the Door buddy. And maybe I won't kill you now." Noah said as he reached for my Auto Axe. Which it whirred to life. I knew I was going to get killed if I didn't attack soon.
I grabbed neck of the Auto axe and I tried to force it out of Noah's grip: However, he had a death grip on the tool. And he kicked me to the floor, then with a swift slashing motion. My arm was severed. "Welp, you tried to disarm me, but I disarmed you" Noah, or what I assumed was once Noah gloated.
with my remaining arm, I reached for my Type 2121 Laser pistol, and I shot Noah in the face, and he fell to the ground. Then it all went silent.. Except for my ragged breathing- In a moment of pure fear, I considered shooting myself. But I grabbed the Receiver. And I sent a message to any nearby Medical units. "Potential Mind breaker parasite, please. My brother cut off my arm."
I blacked out. And I could feel someone picking me up, along with the whirring of Mechanical parts.
*A few hours later*
"Good morning buddy." I heard Noah say as My eyes opened up, and I saw that he was alive, and normal. well, except for the fact that from his right eye socket to the right part of his nose was replaced with a cybernetic replacement.
"Noah, why did you snap at me? And more importantly.... Where the fuck is my arm?" I said as I pointed to the bloody stump where my right arm once was.
"Don't worry. We're taking care of it bud" Noah said as he pointed to A Med Bot MK IV who was carrying an A.P.R.L, or Adaptive Prosthetic Limb unit.
"Hold still bud, this'll hurt a bit" Noah said as he put the arm on the stump of where my last one was. Then It started connecting. 120Please respect copyright.PENANAPRE1xijWjq
It was much more nimble than my natural arm.. "Woah, this is amazing! Dude, is this thing a standard model?" I asked Noah; which he shook his head. "It's a C.O.I hunter model. That was another reason I got sent on that suicide mission on that fucking wasteland moon on a fucking deathtrap submarine. God, the C.O.I... what happened to them anyway?"120Please respect copyright.PENANAzSnPFcurew
I smiled. "Yautja.. They got pissed of at the C.O.I And they killed them all. That's why we weren't being chased. However... Eden lost a ship.:"
Noah smiled: "The Ship will be taken care of, my ship still works. Yup, Mac kept the old girl working."
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