Chapter 52: Greg and Trix
Location: Estriduros Republic; Bon Delaaz System; VS Stargazer
With the addition of Simon, our crew consists of six people. We spent the last eleven days traveling to make it eight hopefully. Thatâs why we cruised to the Bon Delaaz System after Maja finalized the transfer of all our money to the new accounts belonging to our fake IDs and MARA Deliveries.
So why are we in the Bon Delaaz System? Well, itâs simple. For one itâs the home system of Solitur Transportation where Trix is working and secondly, itâs also where Greg is currently residing with his security company. Simon was the last one who received news from him, and that was only two months ago, so chances are very high that he is still here.
Even better, as weâre in the same system now, we can simply send him a message and it should reach him without much delay. Now itâs just the question of who gets to initiate contact⦠Weâre all criminals in the eyes of the republic. Well, all except one of us. Thatâs why weâre currently all looking at Ronja. Sheâs technically still on leave from the academy, so sheâs free to go where she wants.
âIt has to be you, Ronja,â Jack starts. âEven if you donât know Greg, a message from you wonât ring any alarm bells. We just have to get an answer, then Maja can track him.â
Ronja nods. âI can try⦠Letâs hope he replies. You said it yourself; he doesnât know me.â
It takes another day, then weâre finally in orbit above planet Delaaz. Solitur Transportation has its headquarters inside one of the space stations above the planet and Ronja finally receives a message from Greg, even if it is an angry âHow did you get my contact data? Leave me alone!â followed by a block. Itâs enough for Maja, who traced it back to an address down on the planet.
We all meet back at the bridge, and everyone looks at me expectantly. âWell, it looks like weâre going to split up again. Maja takes care of Solitur Transportation⦠Now who wants to join me down on the planet looking for Greg?â
âI go with you,â Simon immediately replies.
âYeah, me too,â comes from Jack.
âI smile. âSo the old academy gang reunited. Itâs just Lucy whoâs missing if Greg agrees to join. What about the others?â
âI think, Iâll stay on the ship. I still have to sort a few things in the Medbay,â Ronja shrugs. âIf you need me, Iâll join of course.â
âNo, I think youâre good. Alex, what about you?â
Maja clears her throat. âI think it would be good if Alex is joining me on the space station.â
âHuh, why?â Alex and I ask at the same time, then we look at each other and laugh.
Maja shrugs. âI figured, I go with the Space Rangers disguise again, but I noticed, that they are mostly in pairs if they go somewhere. So how about Alex dresses up as a Sergeant or something and joins me as my aide?â
Hmm, if thatâs the case, why not? âWhat do you think, Alex?â
She shrugs as well. âI can do that. If the uniform fits of course.â
I clap my hands. âAlright, itâs settled then. Maja, Alex, you two get the Stargazer.â I look at Jack and Simon. âWeâll take the yacht down to the planet. Letâs go!â
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Location: Estriduros Republic; Bon Delaaz System; Delaaz; Zuril
We land the yacht at Zuril spaceport, which is right next to the same-named city Maja traced Gregâs message back to. S-57 connects to the city net and a bit later Iâve got a map showing up on my interface. I send it to Jack and Simon. I feel a bit bad now as Simon takes out his tablet, while Jack taps in the air using his new interface as well. I have to ask him if he wants one tooâ¦
But thatâs something for later. He seems to be quite happy right now and is making great progress with the Personal Teleportation spell. Speaking of spells, Iâve finally got a grip on Telekinesis! The others are a bit annoyed as Iâve got things floating around on the Stargazer all the time, but hey itâs Telekinesis. Something I've wanted to have since I first saw it. Now though, we have to act like normal human beings, meaning no Telekinesis or Teleportation.
S-57 marks Gregâs location on all our maps and I take a closer look. Huh?
Simon is the one who voices my thoughts. âItâs a hospital?â
âWhy would he be in a hospital? And why is he still there? Iâve never been there for more than a few hours⦠And Iâve been hurt a lot as a kid.â Jack shakes his head in confusion.
âLooks like we have to go and take a look⦠Letâs hope he isnât hurt too bad.â
The others agree and we all start walking toward the hospital. Half an hour of walking later, we arrive at a big white building with a giant red cross above the entrance. The sliding doors open up at our arrival and we step inside and greet the young brown-haired woman behind the wooden counter.
âHello there, how can I help you today?â She asks cheerfully and I step forward. âWeâre looking for our friend Gregoryâ¦â I have to think a moment, as Iâve never used his last name. âFranklin.â There it is, an everyday name, no wonder I forgot. The others all have quite uncommon names, just like me. Storkis, Raphdani, and Valterion. Franklin is the odd one when you look at it from our perspectiveâ¦
Anyway, the woman looks into open air â another holographic interface â and comes back a short moment later. âHeâs on level 6, room 609. And please be aware, that heâs not in the best mood right now. I hope you can cheer him up.â
Not in the best mood and still in the hospital? Whatâs wrong with him? That doesnât sound good. We anxiously thank the woman and walk toward the elevator. Once inside, Simon breaks the silence. âI hope it wasnât because of his job as a Mage⦠He already lost his father who was an A&D Mage for Star Forceâ¦â
Jack slowly nods. âYeah, that did a number on him.â
My eyes go wide, finally hearing what everything was about back then. âSo thatâs why he hated being A&D so much back then! Dang, I sure hope the reason why heâs here is something else.â
A few minutes later, we anxiously stand before room 609. No one dares to knock. I sigh, someone has to do it. I lift my hand and knock at the door.
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âCome inâ¦â a resigned voice answers a few heartbeats later.
I grab the handle and push the door open. Itâs a typical hospital room besides the fact, that itâs only a single bed. And inside said bed lies Greg with a sad expression on his face while reading something on his tablet. The rest of his body is covered by a big white sheet, so we canât see anything besides his head. His dark hair is unkempt, and his beard looks like it hasnât been groomed for over a week. At least he's able to grow a proper beard nowâ¦
He doesnât even look up and mutters. âYou can drop the food on the nightstand, but then leave me alone pleaseâ¦â
We look at each other, not knowing what to do. We havenât stepped through the door properly and are still standing there quite awkwardly. When he doesnât hear any food being put next to him, he slowly looks up. His gaze looks around the room, crosses over me and the others, and returns to his tablet. Then his eyes snap wide open and he focuses back on us.
âWhat? Jack, Simon, and Sara, what are you doing here?â
We all chuckle and fully enter the room. The door closes behind us and Simon steps closer to the bed. âWell, weâre obviously not bringing your food. As for why weâre here⦠I guess Sara wants to tell you a bit of a story and offer you a job. Care to tell us how you ended up in a hospital of all things before that? Saraâs story might take a while.â
Greg smiles wryly and lifts an arm from under the blanket to lay the tablet on the nightstand. âItâs pretty obvious once you see itâ¦â He uses his hand to flip the blanket aside and we all stare at him in disbelief.
His right arm is missing! It ends with a stump right below the shoulder. âWhat the hell,â Jack exclaims. âWhen did this happen and why didnât they fix it?â
Heâs right. That small nanite package inside the mediwand was enough to fix my calf, so a proper hospital should easily be able to fix an arm. I quickly fire up my interface and do a short search. There it is. Missing limbs can be regrown! So why didnât they do it?
Gregâs expression turns sad. âJust last week⦠We were hired as bodyguards for some random guy⦠What we didnât know at that point was that he had a connection to a local drug cartel and stole from them. So when the hitmen came, we still tried to do our job and protect him⦠But they were too many and my Novice Shields were overwhelmed time and time again. They kept shooting at us and a few of my colleagues were hit when my shields were down.â He pauses to swallow.
âTwo of them even died⦠The client escaped in the chaos, but no one noticed, and they kept shooting. I threw up barrier after barrier and we slowly retreated. My colleagues kept firing back and we were about to win⦠only two hitmen remained and then it happened. My magic ran out and I just stood there stupefied. It had never happened before, as this was the first time we were ambushed that badly. Someone shoved me to the side and probably saved my life⦠But the bullets and lasers still shredded my arm.â
We all look at him in sympathy. But I donât think Simon and Jack know what it means when someone dies next to you⦠I step closer to Greg and hug him. âIâm so sorry, I know how you must feelâ¦â
I think something in the tone of my voice showed that I really understand, and he hugs me back with his remaining arm. I can feel him shaking a bit. âItâs okay, weâre here now.â
When I release him, there are tears in his eyes and my own vision is blurry as well. I wipe my eyes and look at him. âCan you explain why no one fixed your arm?â
He sighs. âItâs because Iâm a Mage⦠Everyone told me that they canât regrow my arm, as it interferes with my magic.â
âBullshit!â Simon and Jack exclaim at the same time, and I scratch my chin in thought. Could this be true? But why should it? The magical core isn't in our arms and while we often use our hand to point or direct a spell, it isnât necessary as far as I know.
I notice that everyone is looking at me and I clear my throat. âI donât know if itâs true or not⦠But I also donât see any reason why it should interfere with your magic. The only thing I can think of is that you canât cast anymore through that hand, but you still have another one, and well, you actually donât need your hands to cast anyway.â
âYou donât?â Thatâs Simon asking and I chuckle.
âNo, or how would you teleport through your hand?â
He facepalms. âYouâre right⦠So we can buy the things needed for a new arm and Ronja can take care of him?â
âPretty much,â I nod and look back at Greg. âAs long as you want of course. I guess, itâs now time I tell you a bit of what happened to me in the past months and what we are going to do in the future.â
I sit down to tell him the shortened version of what happened. Iâm quite adept at it now, having told it several times. I do mention the part that itâs possible to learn another class of magic, as he clearly still dislikes being an A&D Mage. This also brings his attention to our missing collars, and he even looks a bit happy when I tell him that I can remove his as well. Itâs not as strong a reaction as the others had, but still a reaction. Probably because of said fact with his dislike of his class.
In the end, he agrees to join us under the condition that he doesnât have to use his magic if he doesnât want to, and that we get him a new arm. We happily agree and take care of his transport. Late in the evening, weâre back at the Stargazer and introduce the now collarless Greg to the others.
Ronja especially looks horrified when she sees his missing arm and hears the story behind it. She immediately takes him to the Medbay to start his treatment. Apparently, we already have everything she needs to regrow an arm.
On the plus side, Maja and Alex managed to get information about Trixâs whereabouts during their trip to Solitur Transportationâs headquarters. They went in under the guise of looking for one Sara Nelson for recruitment to the military and were quite sad after hearing that she was killed during a pirate attack.
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Location: Estriduros Republic; Ugwald System; VS Stargazer
I still donât know if this is the universe making a joke at my expense or not, but Trix is still aboard the Solina, and they are currently in the Ugwald System. Yes, the Ugwald System, the system where I was kidnapped by piratesâ¦
So here we are, a few days after we picked up Greg, currently cruising along with a fully deployed cloak around the Stargazer, slowly getting closer to the Solina.
âWhat does the scan say?â I ask Maja and she grins.
âTheyâre just using electromagnetic shields to protect the ship from debris.â
I mirror her grin. âSo we can jump there. Simon, are you sure youâve got the spell all done?â
Instead of responding, I feel magic emanating from him and a second later he disappears, just to reappear next to me. âI think Iâve got it,â he smirks.
âGood, Alex, please cut all acceleration and keep us steady, that should make it easier for S-57 and Simonâs AI to calculate the coordinates for our return jump.â
âGotcha, Captain!â Alex hurries for the steering console and sits down to do her job.
I glance back at Maja. âYou got us some coordinates?â
âI do. Theyâll put you into the engine room as there are good chances that Trix is there.â
Alright, my second jump from ship to ship, even if Iâm not the one doing the spell this time. Stupid gravity restriction. I glance at Simon, and he nods. Heâs ready.
He closes his eyes and focuses on the spell. Then I feel something intangible getting a hold of me and my Space Sense informs me that I can resist if I want. I donât resist of course and a few seconds later, we reappear inside the Solina. I guess, I just found out a new facet of my Space Senseâ¦
A few meters away from us stands Trix who looks at us with very wide eyes. The tool she was holding slips out of her grip and lands on the ground with a clang. âAaaaahhh,â she shouts, and I quickly lift my hands to show her, that we come in peace. Thatâs how they do it in the movies, right? Showing that they are unarmed.
âHey Trix, itâs me, Sara.â
She takes a step back and shakes her head. âNo, youâre supposed to be dead⦠How can you be here? Everyone was informed that the Solano was lost, and you and Captain Amal Shan died to the pirates. Does that mean?â
I shake my head, sadness starts to overcome me again. âNo, he isnât⦠They killed him right before my eyes. I got taken in by the pirates and had to work for them⦠Due to circumstances, I escaped and now have my own ship. Thatâs why weâre hereâ¦â
I tell her a bit of the same old story and she âoohsâ and âahsâ at the right points. In the end, I make her an offer as our engineer and sheâs now deep in thought.
A few minutes later, sheâs still thinking, and Iâm glad that no one has entered the engine room until now. Looks like sheâs the only one on shift right now. Finally, she looks back up, ready to answer.
âFirst of all, Iâm glad youâre still alive. We havenât known each other for long, but youâre still part of the Solitur family⦠And thatâs also one of the reasons why I have to decline your offer. You said that you donât plan to return⦠I canât do that. My whole family works for Solitur Transportation. Iâm the third generation here, and even if Iâm the only woman here on the ship, I still like it. Also, I canât leave my parents behind. So yeah, thanks for considering me for your crew, but I canât accept, Iâm sorry.â
I offer her a hand to shake. âDonât be sorry, if youâre happy, Iâd be cruel to pull you away from here. Weâll take our leave then. It was nice seeing you again.â
We shake hands, then I give her one final piece of advice before Simon jumps us back to the Stargazer. âOh, and please donât tell anyone that Iâm still alive. At least for the next month. Then we should be gone.â I wave her goodbye and Simon triggers the spell.
We arrive back on our ship and tell the others the news. Then I can hear Simon mutter something to Jack. âWhy do I feel like a glorified taxi?â
I break down in laughter and the others quickly join in.
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