Galaxy 45

Fredricks: (Intercom) "Attention everyone. I'd like to take a moment to personally address all of you, the crew of the USF Gallus. I have no doubt you may have questions as to the recent events that have occurred. Lay your doubts to rest, I have a clear vision as to how we shall proceed in the future. The peace we have started with the Viridian Empire is but the first step in what I would like to call the Galactic Alliance."

 

Dr. Weathers: "Alright the nanomites are 87% finished repairing the fractures in your rib cage. The plasmoid gel has done wonders for healing your burns."

 

Cade: "I feel good as new thanks to your healing hands."

 

Dr. Weathers: "At ease soldier. Now, get plenty of rest for another seven days and you should be good as new. The nanomites will flush themselves out of your system on their own."

 

Cade: "So I'm going to pee tiny robots? Excellent. Gotta love technology huh?"

 

Jett: "Sir, if you're done flirting, we have to be going."

 

Cade: "So how long is the Gallus expected to be out of the area?"

 

Dr. Weathers: "No idea. The new Captain didn't give a timetable."

 

Cade: "Well you have my number."

Done