Minh-Chu nodded with a broad grin as he lounged in the hospital waiting room. He turned one of the tuning keys from his ruined guitar over the backs of his knuckles leisurely. “She's real, not a hallucination. I checked more than once because that's been known to happen lately.”
“When I saw you climb out of what was left of the Gull I nearly lost my mind. Then the rescue crew pulls her out and she looks almost exactly like Ayan five years ago, only healthier.”
“And blonde. Don't forget that part. Women like it when you notice their hair,” Minh smirked.
Jason laughed and dropped himself down into an armchair. “You haven't changed either. I can't tell ya how good it is to see you.”
“Good to see a familiar face too, Jason. I hear you married Laura.”
“Yup, I was on my way to join her on the Triton when we landed in this mess. It's an all out war and we're holding out on one of the only outposts left. If they take this mountain the whole world will be under the control of corrupt artificial intelligences and some group called the West Watchers.”
“Some time to get back out into the galaxy,” Minh sighed.
“You're telling me,” Jason smiled as he watched Ayan sit up in bed. “She's up, we should get in there. She hates hospitals.”
He and Minh walked into the recovery room.
“Jason!” Ayan shouted out as she extended her arms out towards him.
He accepted her enthusiastic embrace. “You were the last people I expected them to send after us.”
“Where's Oz?” she asked.
“He's with my husband, Alaka,” said a heavy set nafalli with light brown fur and dark black stripes. She held out a scanner and took a reading of Ayan. “You continued to sleep after the anaesthetic wore off so I let you rest. My name is Iloona.”
“Thank you, what did I need anaesthetic for?” Ayan asked.
“Your wrist and leg were broken. I had nanobots knit the bones and inspected you for brain injuries. There was no permanent damage.”
“Alaka saved our butts when we first arrived. He's a hero here, saved a stadium filled with people when the bots first went crazy and has been leading a group of forward infantry ever since. Oz signed up as soon as he heard he was going behind enemy lines,” Jason filled in.
“Don't tell him he's a hero, his head is large enough already,” Iloona finished reading the results on her scanner and smiled at Ayan. “You've made a full recovery. Unfortunately you and your friend's sleep cycles are both aligned nocturnally.”
“Thank you Iloona, if being nocturnal is the worst news in all this, I'll take it.” Ayan noticed something stirring just under the surface of the nafalli's thick coat. The muffled squeaks and high pitched grunts were all the additional evidence she needed. “Congratulations,” she smiled.
Iloona put a broad paw over her pouch, bringing on a round of louder squeaks. “Thank you. I've been blessed with two boys and one girl who already enjoys teasing her brothers. She won't let either of them sleep unless she's sleeping.”
“What are their names?”
“Oh, they haven't emerged yet, so they've yet to be named. It'll be soon though, then their brothers and sisters will have their hands full chasing after them. Please tell me if there's anything else you need Ayan, I have other patients.” Iloona said with a smile before shuffling off.
“This isn't how I imagined a core world. It's not part of the central cluster but I never imagined there would be so many non-human residents. They're the ones who got a few thousand ships out of the system when things first started to get crazy, they saved about three million humans during the evacuation, then the spaceport was shut down completely and Regent Galactic started rounding any survivors up, loading them into ships and taking them off world. From what they've told me people thought Regent Galactic was here to help. The issyrians and alligians are pretty sure they were being taken into some kind of slavery and when they confirmed it Alaka and Roman started organizing anyone willing to fight here. The slave barges left and they expect Regent Galactic or the West Watch to start dropping reinforcements any day. The advantage they have is that the artificials don't attack non-humans until they pose a threat.” Jason said quietly.
“So people like Alaka don't actually have to worry unless they take up arms, they're not targets?” Minh asked.
“That's right. Alaka's probably their number one target now though, he leads assaults with a CS-30.”
“A CS-30? Isn't that a fighter class disintegration weapon?” Ayan asked as she hopped out of bed and stepped behind a small privacy curtain. She pulled the flimsy hospital gown off and started materializing a combat grade white vacsuit with her command and control unit. The thicker vacsuit began forming layer by layer on the floor behind the privacy partition.
“That's right, he adapted it from one of their downed fighters when combat first broke out. Apparently he was watching a game with a human friend when all hell broke loose.”
“Iloona can't be happy about her husband rushing out to fight when they're not in any real danger,” Minh whispered.
“I think they see it as their fight. Otherwise I'm pretty sure they would have gotten their eleven children together and sat on a stockpile of supplies until it was all over.”
“Eleven children?” Ayan exclaimed, peeking out from behind the curtain as she pulled on the top half of her vacsuit. It was heavier, more complex and had many more protective systems and layers built in. She found herself wishing she had worn one when she left Freeground on the Warpig, she may not have had broken bones during the crash.
“Eleven, you should see them. Five are the most hyper active kids I've ever met and three just stay together and stare at everything while they whisper to each other. It's like they're aware of some conspiracy that no one else sees. They're so different I hope I get to meet the three that are in her pouch, you never know what to expect.”
“I've only run into nafalli once before, when Jonas and I were out on Zingara station.” Ayan said, stepping out from behind the curtain and picking up a small metal box. “They were really good people from what I could tell.”
“I remember hearing about that through Laura. I never thought I'd meet one to be honest, not while I was working for Freeground Intelligence anyway. I was promoted so fast they didn't even bother giving me field work for the first year, they just put me in charge of a whole processing section.”
“That must have been after the scan. I don't remember any of it.” Ayan said quietly as she opened the small box and took the first of six pills with a sip of water.
“What's the last thing you remember?” Jason asked cautiously.
“Your wedding,” she smiled. Ayan poured more water into the glass on the bedside table and got ready to take two more pills.
“What're those?” Minh asked quietly.
“Four of them are non-genetic performance boosters. Doc Anderson gave them to me in case I had trouble adjusting to not having genetic enhancements.”
“And the other two?” Jason asked.
Ayan finished taking the third and fourth pills before answering. “One's a genetic ageing management and regeneration pill, it should be easy to reverse if I change my mind. The sixth is a nanobot package,” she closed her hand around the last two and hesitated.
“What does the nanobot package do?” Jason asked warily.
She didn't answer, instead she popped them into her mouth, gulped them quickly and washed it down with the rest of the glass of water before firmly putting it back down on the table. “That's decided then.”
“What was it?”
“You remember the package they gave you when they cured your genetic decay disorder?”