Mr. Suites,
The samples you sent look like a mess of different materials from different places. I can not tell what parts may have been the wall and what may have been something else.
Is there something in particular you are looking for? I may be able to be more helpful if I know your line of thinking here.
-Wazu
I suspect that the plasma weapon that did this damage is a smaller version of what hit the station over Higaflan. I believe these plasma weapons are firing a solid or liquid core to tighten the plasma projection. Work for tungsten or copper. Mercury may also do it. It may be present as shrapnel or dust. If this is the case we are dealing with a very well armed enemy despite the age of their weapons technology.
The doctor's ear's perked up as he heard his name mentioned over the coms. He was getting a body to study?
"Oh! Herm... I-"
He began to say but thought better of it. He could make sure the body was properly decontaminated. They were, perhaps, more dangerous dead than alive from a biological standpoint. If he had to pick a corpse to fling over the wall of a besieged castle to spread plague- he'd have selected a Rixxikor one.
"Do be careful- they are... well quite filthy with disease."
Eucharis PA Bay -> Cargo Bay
"Joto Hei Suites..." A third private line. She had made it to the zero-g corridor already. "Any luck? We are running out of time."
Hanako called all of the YSS Eucharis crew who were not yet aboard on the secure subspace radio channel. "Away Team, this is Eucharis actual. Mission complete. All away team members are ordered to immediately return to the ship. We and the task force will be space-folding in sixty seconds. Be aboard. Eucharis out."
Open Space -> Eucharis PA Bay
"I don't have one. Situation never really required it in the past... And no, it's not Akairo Kyosei." Tsuguka give gave a rather gruff snappy response, as if the bad pun she laid on Ruxxles was obvious. Yamataigo for a red giant star. Really she just wanted to avoid using her actual name at the time, in case the bugs got access to the SYNC network. "If you think of one, I'm open to suggestions. Currently I'm told my humor coefficient requires improvement."
"What kind of callsign is Candyman, Joto Hei Suites?" She spoke as if Man was just an odd component as Candy, alrough she hadn't exactly seen much of the world aside from countless other female nekovalkyrja. "I'm... not sure I understand the criteria in question... Do you manufacture confectionery?"
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