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Ask to Join The wraith war Year one.

Edward tripped as he backed away and started to crawl backwards until Yukiko was right in front of him, the other two soldiers had been hit and killed by then weapon. "PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!" Edward yelled bracing for the searing pain of the weapon to hit him.
 
One of the LMB soliders fired at Yukiko. The bulliet hit between her second and third rib. She fell to the ground swirling in pain. With what breath she had led she grabbed the medic and teleported them to the closest ship.

Triston was about to say something else to Yukiko until he saw Liz appear on the ground with some unkown person beside her. He quickly pointed his gun at the man. " What the fuck did you do?" he asked. " Ladies can you quickly put her in the med bay. it's second door on the left.
 
"WAITWAITWAITWAIT! IT'S ME PLEASE DON'T SHOOT!" Edward screamed now totally freaking out. "THEY SHOT HER NOT ME I'M SORRY I COULDN'T STOP THEM PLeaASe!" Edward said, his voice cracking at the end of the sentence.
 
Triston cursed before pulling the guy into the medical bay with Yukiko. " Chris med bay stat." He said as he looked at the man he quickly washed his hands. " Are you a doctor?" he asked.
 
"Y-Yes! Just please! Don't shoot me!" Edward said shakily. "I-I think I can help..." Edward said more calmly. He pulled out some medical supplies and placed them on a nearby table. He took quick inventory, realizing he didn't have an sedatives. "Hey, do you have some sedatives? Because I will have to perform surgery if I want to save her, which I do, it's my job... but the sedatives will relieve immediate pain." Edward explained. Edward then washed his hands and quickly put on gloves to keep his hands clean. "Also, is this woman allergic to latex?" Edward asked.
 
(Damn. It stopped sending me notifications. I don't know if anyone has done any talking or interacting with Queen and/or his strike team, so I'll just continue this;)
The Wraith Soldier collapsed onto the ground, it's hostage flying from its arms. Queen lowered the Rifle and sprinted over, while activating his comms.
"Corporal. Get Mendoza over here. I've neutralized the target."
"Copy. Well rendezvous at your position in 3, over." Was Johnson's reply. Queen approached the woman, and knelt at her side. "Damn it!" Queen growled as he stood. The hostage was long dead, probably dead the moment the Wraith bastard grabbed her.
A shot sounded, and the Commander collapsed to his knees, clutching his side. A gaping hole resided there, revealing some intestines. He turned his head to see the Wraith Soldier still on the ground, leveling it's weapon up with a quivering arm. Just as the gun was leveled with Queen's head, several pulse bullets slammed into the Wraith, ripping him a new one and ending his life.
Everything began to grow hazy, and his eyelids began to droop. The Commander looked over to see the blurry figure of Corporal Johnson racing towards him, Private Mendoza limping behind her. Then it all went black.
"Shit! Mendoza! Contact the fleet! Have them send a drop ship and pick us up!" Moira Johnson yelled at the Private, who immediately followed her orders. "Damn... Commander..." Johnson groaned as she held the fainted form of her commander in her arms.
"AOSHR Fleet, this is Strike team Specialist Private Isaac Mendoza B331. We need immediate evac, do you copy? Over." Mendoza yelled into his mouth piece, waiting for someone to respond.
 
"He doesn't come with me when I must visit my planet or family. It's a holiday for him," she shrugged before getting up to see what all do the commotion was about. Her eyes flickering with concern when she saw them being taken to the medbay, "what happened"?
 
Chris ran into the med bay and saw Yukiko. " Oh god." He said as he ran towards her. He gently held her fingers in his hand. " Hey stay with me.." He said as tears started to cry. " Don't leave me." He said as he kissed her forehead.

" Chris." She said weakly she turned to him and smiled. She was weakened. " Triston...Doc." I need you to perform an Astieal penjaren operation." She said as tears dripped from her face.
Chris's eyes widened when he heard that. " your..."
"Yes." She said. " I don't have much longer and I want our children to live." She said.

Triston nodded and started to get ready. " Chris I'm going to have to ask you to leave." He said. While triston has had some combat practice he never learned how to safely take a fertilized embryo out of it's mother let alone place it in someone else. He looked at the Mythonians gathered around. " Are any of you doctors." He asked.

Chris walked out of the med bay in a sort of daze He slipped to the floor as tears poured out. He didn't care how weak it made him look.
 
Ulirae'siter stepped forward and bowed her head. She moved over and started to get ready for the procedure quickly.

Ulirae patted Chris on the back before moving to pilot the ship. She sat down after ruffling her nephew's hair.
 
Chris stared blankly into the wall right infront of him. He started to growl as energy started to fly from him uncontrollably .

Triston looked at the doctor. "Alright let's try and save these little ones." He said. He then looked at the Mythonian. " Though we'll have another problem on our hands." He said as he walked over to Yukiko. "If we don't find some one willing to take the embryos in twelve hours they're die." He said. " And if that happens God have mercy on the person who killed her."
 
"Hmm perhaps you should ask one of the others. Ulirae might but I'm not entirely sure," the doctor's ears twitched before she called in another two family members to ask around, "they will check quickly".

"Don't destroy the ship," Grell scolded lightly as he looked over at Chris, "you'll kill everyone if you manage to do".
 
He nodded as he started to procedure. he looked at her and let out a breath. "Let's do this." He said.

Chris slammed his hand against a wall leaving a massive dent in it. " Okay." He said as he breathed slowly. " Bring the ship into hyper drive. " McNav. One of your ships has been infiltrated.
 
"H-Holy shit, uh, I can get the bullet out of her but the embryos... I'm not trained for THAT... uhh, shiiiit..." Edward was in a pile of curses by the time he found morphine. "Finally, morphine!" Edward exclaimed. Ed injected the morphine drip into the woman's arm. "Hold on, ok?" Edward then grabbed a shit load of bandages. And again, the only response to Chris' transmission this time was a transmission from the nearest ship, which was the one being boarded.

Meanwhile on the ground another group of AOSHR soldiers (Will make character sheet for leader, or does that put me over limit, tell me if it does.) who was accompanied by a medic, they saw commander queen and rushed over to him. "Holy shit what happened?" the medic asked corporal Johnson.
 
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Another white haired woman stepped forward. Her ears held high as she straightened her back, "I will carry the children. It is the least I can do for the help that was given to us".

Ulirae looked back and saw her sister walk in to the medbay. A sigh leaving her mouth as she turned back.
 
Edward continued working on the gun wound as someone walked into the medbay. "Great, another person." Edward muttered as he removed the bullet. He put the bullet in a metal tray and then stitched the wound back up.
 
Chris walked towards the med bay. He looked at his wife being performed on. Triston looked at him. "Chris this woman wants to be the surogat mother." He said . " I think you both should talk. "He

Seth had his remaining ships surround the one that was taken over. They blocked it's movements so the ship couldn't go into hyperspace.
 
The woman bowed before raising herself up to her full height once more. She held her hands behind her back and waited to be addressed. Her eyes skinned over Chris before they fell to the door.
 
"How much longer until this door opens?" Jake asked a LMB solider. "30 seconds sir." "Lock and load. We're going in hot." Jake told a squad of LMB behind him. They all cocked their guns and aimed at the door. "SIR! THEY'RE GETTING THROUGH!" An AOSHR technician yelled to the captain. LMB broke through the door to the bridge and shot the technician. "HANDS UP! HANDS UP RIGHT FUCKING NOW!" Jake yelled. All the AOSHR on the bridge surrendered and got on their knees. The captain was handcuffed and all of them were brought to an airlock. "Hack into their communications." Jake said to an LMB technician, he hacked into the AOSHR communications network, the transmission also played on the Excallibur. Jake setup a camera and then all AOSHR screens and speakers began to broadcast from the ship. "Hello, AOSHR. I am Jake, leader of the LMB. and this," Jake said, pointing his pistol at the captain's head. "Captain, Jacob... Keys..." "Good to know, now, we have taken over this ship, and if you all don't get the fuck out of our way, everyone on this ship DIES." Jake said, pointing the camera at the airlock. There was a struggling civilian pounding on the glass, he was a mythonian, his ears were pointed back. "PLEASE! LET ME OUT!" The civilian pleaded. Jake reluctantly ordered a solider to vent the airlock. The civilian was trusted out into the vacuum of space, he died within 10 seconds. "If you don't want more to die, you will get out of our way, and we will go." Jake continued. "What say you?" Jake finished. Another Mythonian was put into the airlock, a female. Jake waited for a response from the AOSHR CO.
 
" We do not negotiate with terrorists." McNiel said over the intercom. '
He used radio fm channels it was old tech but he knew his men would respond and that the LMB wouldn't know about it. . " In position?" He asked one of his soliders.
"Yes sir." His man said. Within seconds they bursted threw all but one air lock and started to open fire on the LMB killing almost all of them immediately. " No mercy." McNiel said over the FM coms.. His men continued to open fire until they were at the bridge pointing their guns at Jake and his remaining men. " You are under arrest." McNiel said threw the regular channels.


"It's nice to meet you mam." Chris said. his voice was depressive as he weakly handed his hand towards her.
 
Jake picked up the captain and held him by the neck and held his gun to the side of the captain's head. "STAY BACK! OR I DROP! HIM!" Jake yelled. He held back tears. "I-IF YOU COME ANY CLOSER I'LL, I'LL SHOOT! I WILL FUCKING KILL HIM!" Jake yelled, feeling huge amounts of emotional distress. Zillo stayed behind Jake, ready to defend him, he was disguised as another LMB solider.
 
The cornel incharge of the mission looked at the captain and nodded. He switched his weapon to his pistol and fired a non lethal bullet at the captain It stunned the man but with how close he was to Jake would stun him as well.
 
Jake fell to the ground, unconscious, along with the captain. Zillo and the other LMB soldiers went invisible and snuck behind the AOSHR soldiers. They uncloaked and removed their masks, revealing them as wraith. They started to kill the AOSHR soldiers one by one, until only the colonel was left. "Surprise!" Zillo said creepily.
 
" Dyer." the Cornel said. " Did you get the hostages."
"Yes sir they're all in our shuttles." Dyer said.
"Good." He said. " He threw a small object at the captain the unconscious terrorist. " This is Cornel Gardner." He said. He pressed a button teleporting the dead officers and the terrorists back to the flag ship. " All civilians are accounted for... blow this fucker away." He said. the remaining fleet started to open fire on the ship.
 
"Your child will be safe," she shook his hand before readying herself for the procedure. She crossed her arms over her chest an whispered something in her native tongue. Her ears flickered and she looked toward the matrons of her family.
 
" Thank you for doing this." He said as he looked at her. " What's your name." He asked. He looked at the woman that would his child. " We can come up with the terms for this after we get somewhere safe." He said.
 
"Drischar," she hummed before looking back at him. Her stance still rigid as she looked him over, "what will you do if you find the being that shot your wife? How will you react"?

Grell paced. His body language relaxed though his eyes held anger and control in them. He finally took a breath before leaning back and calming down.
 
" I don't know." He said as he looked at her. " Part of me wants to bring down their entire terrorist organization killing every last one of them." He said. " Another part of me knows that isn't what she would've wanted." He said.
He quickly walked to the control lever and put them into hyper drive back to Quzac. He then walked back to Dischar. He lead her to his quarters. " Take a seat." He said pointing towards the table. " We have things to discuss.
 
Jake woke up in a cell on an AOSHR prison ship. "Ugh... my head... what happened..." Jake said rubbing his head. He realized he was in prison clothes. "Aw shit... not again..." Jake said. He then remembered that you still get one last phone call or whatever in prison. "Hey guard! I want to use my phone call now!" Jake said to the guard. "Fine, here ya go." "Thanks." Jake replied. He sent a transmission to Chris, knowing he probably would know what happened to his men. "Pick up, pick up..." Jake said hopefully.
 
Chris was about to say something to Drischar before his communicator got a ping. " One second." He said he looked at who was calling him. " Fuck off." He said after he answered the phone. " You got what you deserved."
 
"From the reports I got they're all dead." He said as he continued to look at the woman who would bear his child. " Now you will be stuck were your until you pay the time." He said.
 
"Not the time... the penalty... I'm on death row... Do you know why I started the LMB?" Jake asked Chris, holding back tears from a traumatic memory.
 
"Damn Wraith." Johnson replied, holding the Commander in her arms as she sat on the ground. Mendoza glanced over at the new AOSHR soldiers. "I'm not getting through. Do you have any way to get off this Planet? Pretty sure I heard a comm earlier telling us to get off, because the Wraith have claimed it..."
 
Chris let out a breath. " Look." He said. " I'll speak to you later. I'm currently trying to come to an understanding with the woman who will be a Surrogate mother to my child since one of your LMB operatives shot her and she doesn't have much longer to live." He said.
 
Jake went silent for a second, shocked. "I... I'm so sorry... I... I know how you feel... I had a wife too, before I created the LMB... She was everything I could've ever hoped for, but we had been charged with murder, after my wife's mother had been murdered... and the killer was a free man... we were put on death row by the AOSHR and the executed her... never even gave her the chance to say goodbye..." Jake said, now starting to cry, he was slumped over in the corner of his cell. "well... I guess I see my wife again... heh... goodbye, and if you want to see me die, because I guess you hate me that much, turn on the fuckin TV..." Jake finished, ending the call and throwing it at the guards face. "Have fun you AOSHR cunt." Jake said. going silent.
 
"That was interesting," Dischar raised an eyebrow before she grew more comfortable. Her arms folded over her chest and she blew a lock of hair from her face with ease, "so what would you like to discuss"?
 
Well for starters. " he said as he looked at the Mythonian. " What would you do with the children after their born. Part of me doubts you just give them up so easily.
 
"I have children of my own so it is not my first time. It would be dependent on you. Are you willing to give up your position to care for your child? They are a lot of work and need a lot of attention," she hummed and once more her eyes fell to look him over.
 
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