The Moon
Spectre Moon Base
August 15, 2019
20:53 EDT
I stood there for a good five minutes or so watching the little arms inside the med chamber do their work. There were perhaps a dozen or so arms, but the only ones moving were two that pulsed some sort of energy at Aleena's wound. Aleena lay on her side under anesthetic while the two arms were positioned directly opposite of each other. One would pulse and the other would pulse a few seconds later. The doctor said that the pulses would help promote growth, but I hadn't seen any growth yet. Or it was happening so slowly that it wasn't perceivable in such a short amount of time.
After a while, my stomach made its presence known, and my friends and I made our way to the cafeteria, but not before heading to our respective rooms to get out of our armor and take a quick shower. Mason and I were already on our second plates, while my friends were still on their first when I noticed my mom enter the cafeteria with Illia in tow. The two of them made a beeline over to the table my dad was sitting at, him looking up when they got close. After a short exchange, my dad stood up and hugged the small Scyftan woman who had a big smile on her face. After they released each other, my mom spoke once more and then led her friend over to the buffet line while my dad sat back down, continuing his meal.
"Who is that?" Sonja asked, having seen where I was looking.
"The leader of the Hellraisers, Illia Kulza. Apparently she and my mom go way back and were childhood friends. I don't know the specifics, but they were supposed to meet each other for lunch one day, a few years after my mom joined the Spectres. Illia never showed, and my mom searched everywhere for her. I think they thought the other was dead until they saw each other thirty minutes ago."
"She attacked us, so why is she free? Especially with how powerful she is?" Mason asked.
"She's powerless right now and can't even shapeshift or use Mindspeak," I answered. "You see the band on her left arm? That's an Inhibitor Band. As long as she is wearing it, anyone in this room would be able to take her down. She isn't a threat."
"What about dimensional storage? Inhibitors don't affect that, so couldn't she have some weapons in those?" Ben asked.
"Abi scanned her and all the other Hellraisers and had them remove all of their items with dimensional storage. All of those items are currently locked in a secure location so she doesn't have access to anything."
"What about the others? Where are they?"
"They were escorted to a lower level earlier. They'll be held down there until Abi leaves with the dragons in a little over a week."
We finished our meals in relative silence and then left the packed cafeteria so another group would have somewhere to sit. After making our way to the lobby or lounge or whatever you want to call it, I decided to roll off the remaining Skill Gems, having been interrupted earlier. Once everyone had their phones out, I called out the last of the Tier D Skill Gems, 806D.
It turned out to be a skill called Sweeping Strike. The ability was similar to Cleave, which dealt damage in a frontal cone, but it was different in that it dealt damage to all enemies within a certain range of his target. Whoever learned it could attack something in front of them, and also hit enemies who might be standing beside or behind them.
After hitting the roll button I waited to hear the tone signalling the conclusion of the roll. Looking down at my phone, I saw that Mason was the winner. I rolled 70, Mason rolled 80, and Anja rolled 10, with Ben and Sonja passing on it. After handing it over to him, I took one of the seven Tier E Skill Gems out of the pouch and called it out next.
"579E."
"Minor Lifesteal," Ben answered. "It's a perk that heals for five percent of all damage done. Not a lot, but it's something."
Before I could start the roll, Anja spoke up, "I pass. I've already got it."
"Alright, let's roll," I said, tapping the button on my phone to start the roll. It took no longer than before, and soon there was another chime. This time, I rolled 9, Mason rolled 53, Ben rolled 8, and Sonja rolled 82, winning it.
"Congrats, Sonja! Here you go," I said tossing it over to her.
While everyone was congratulating her, I was already taking the next Skill Gem out of the pouch and rolling it around until I could see its face.
"Next up is 1066E."
"Well this one is pretty crappy," Ben replied after a short delay. "Rain of Fire...it's somewhat similar to Meteor Shower, but does very little damage and it's over a small area. The area and damage can be increased as it ranks up, but the real kicker is that it is a channeled ability, requiring the caster to remain stationary to do any damage. I think I'm going to pass. This might be the first Skill Gem that we sell off."
"Anyone else want it?" I asked, quickly seeing shaking heads all around. I took another pouch out of my storage and dropped the skill gem into it.
I took the next skill gem out of the pouch and was about to call out the number when I saw a group of people stop just inside my peripheral vision.
"Everyone, I would like you to meet a friend of mine. This is Illia. Illia, you've met Jonathan. These are his friends and members of his team, Mason, Ben, Anja and Sonja," she said, gesturing to each as she said their names.
My friends greeted Illia, and she greeted them in return.
"Jonathan, Illia tells me that Abi is holding on to her dimensional storage items."
I nodded. "Not just hers. We had the Hellraisers remove all of them after their ship was tractor beamed into the landing bay. We didn't know what they contained so we decided it would be better to be safe than sorry. I was planning on giving them back when they arrived in Pygmaean space."
"She told me about your job for them. I like it, though you didn't need to offer them that much. The thing I don't like is you planning to inject my friend with Inhibitor Nanites. I will not-"
"I told you it's alright, Tesze," Illia interrupted. "My team did try to kill his, which is something that I am very happy didn't happen or our reunion would have been much more hostile, I imagine. I don't blame him for not trusting me, though. Even if you do."
"That still-"
"No. I appreciate you trying to protect me like you did when we were younger, but I don't need your protection right now. I deserve the punishment he has set out," Illia insisted.
"She did tell you that the nanites are modified, right mom? The majority of the time they won't even do anything."