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RP: YSS Miharu Mission 5, Part 1: Amaya's Gate

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As Kurohoshi-juni made her way out of the medical bay, Kai followed her, not sure exactly where she was going, but figuring she knew where they were supposed to be. "Kurohoshi-juni, where are we headed, do you know what's going on exactly?" said the somewhat confused Yamataian, still in denial over what had transpired.

He knew deep down that he hadn't been knocked out and healed, but for now, it wasn't important to think about what might have happened; his ship appeared to be in danger and he needed to make sure he was ready to do what he could to help.
 
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"You may return to... wherever you were,"

Ayumu finished organizing one of the medical drawers and found herself slamming it shut upon hearing Sanjuro's remark towards Miyoko. Her face retained a very pleasant demeanor as she turned around to face the two superiors. "Doctor, perhaps it is too soon to send away Saito-Juni. You have only just recently recovered from your fall. Before that there was a moment of indisposition. With two of our hands being sent away we could use every hand." she suggested.

"Juni, for the sake of our patients will you please stay despite the doctor's beckoning to the contrary? I cannot trust the doctor not to freeze up again should we come under fire like he did previously." Ayumu then secretly messaged via encrypted telepathy to Miyoko.
 
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In the midst of setting up the sprite's IV, Azumi's words gave Sanjuro a slight pause. The doctor stopped his actions, his eyes remaining set on the series of thin tubes held aloft in his hand as he took in a long breath. Sanjuro wasn't very used to his nurses questioning his words; perhaps it was his imposing presence or tasteful manner of speech. Whatever the reason, the medical officer was not accustomed to disagreement, but Sanjuro attempted to handle it with as much grace and civility he could muster under the circumstances.

Returning back to setting up the hemosynthetic fluids, the doctor replied back to Azumi. "Well, as you can see, I am better now, Mizuki-Hei. I suppose she could... clean something, if she must stay. In the meantime, Mizuki-Hei, if you could bring me some absorbent pads, I need to begin treating these burns."
 
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Nao's ears suddenly perked up as Miyoko's hand was batted away, taking in a sharp breath. 'The nerve!' The sprite had heard things, yes. This wasn't a large ship, and it wasn't a small one either. Most importantly, it was her ship, so of course things would eventually find their way to her...but still. Was it really like this? Nao thought back to the rare occasions she did meet the doctor, and everything was starting to fall into place. 'Or maybe I'm re-remembering things because of how I'm feeling? Maybe he's just really coarse but means w-'

"You may return to... wherever you were."
Nao's face, partially concealed from the doctor, frowned and twisted in disgust. He couldn't be serious, could he? The sprite knew there wasn't a thing she could do in this mess. She was just a Santô Hei on the ship, and he a Nitô Heisho. To make matters worse, Nao knew she was literally in no position to say anything, being a Technical Sentry. Who was a technical sentry to say anything about how a doctor does his job? The sprite's face relaxed as gloom overshadowed her mind, ears drooping.

And then Ayumu cut in. 'Heh. Good one girl.' she thought to herself. But what would happen next?

"Well. I suppose she could... clean something, if she must stay. In the meantime, Mizuki-Hei, if you could bring me some absorbent pads, I need to begin treating these burns."
Nao couldn't hold it. A single giggle escaped her lips. "Sorry. Something tickled me." She quickly interjected.
 
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Rin could've sworn she heard wrong. But she had heard right. "We're ejecting the hull?!" Rin exclaimed. Why in the world would they do that? It's not as if she knew, being stuck in her blissfully ignorant world by her assigned CFS unit. All she knew from down there was that the shields had been taking a serious pounding and the ship had shaken, moaned, and generally did bad things, but she didn't know how bad it was.

"Uh, er," she shook her head. She needed to refocus. "I've been doing my best to keep the shields going, but there really hasn't been much I can do against the pounding we've been taking. As for me, well...." She gestured to the various burns her suit had from the bouncing around. "I'm fine, I think."
 
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Remembering that she had explicit permission to stun Sanjuro was a great stress relief for Miyoko. She didn't do it just yet, but it was there. Still, she flushed angrily as he waved her away, and only Ayumu's intervention stopped her from escalating the situation. Right now, I need him working, not polite, she reminded herself. And it was true. With patients in bad condition laying around and who knew how many more on the way, the best course of action was to do whatever it took to get the man working on patients again. Maybe I can stun him afterward...

Miyoko snapped herself out of her fantasies of zapping Sanjuro for long enough to respond to him. "I will assist in whatever way you think is needed," she replied tersely.
 
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"Simple Nakamura-heisho," she replied calmly as she strode only a few meters down the corridor. "We're headed to the Armor Bays to meet up with the Taii. Maybe then, we can get some information on what's going on exactly." she explained as he grimaced at both entrances to Decontamination Rooms. "Only I have no idea whether everyone is port or starboard," Masako couldn't help but mutter.

A quick check with Miharu led Masako to Nyton's location easily enough. Entering the room, the young, yukata-dressed Warrant Officer quickly moved to the Tactical Officer. "It seems a great deal has happened," the Raven-haired Neko stated with a grimace. "Could I have a sit-rep, sir?"
 
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"What I think is that I don't need you to do anything, Saito-Juni, " Sanjuro replied flatly to Miyoko as he quickly and carefully began to remove the sprite's uniform around the afflicting burns. Despite his less-than-cooperative mannerism, the medical officer wasn't giving her much of a reason to incapacitate him once more; Sanjuro was working with the precision and haste that he had achieved through his several years of study and practice. It was impressive to watch, to say the least, his hands moving methodically across the operating table as a single bead of sweat began to form beneath his hairline.

"If you cannot be anywhere else, then just stand somewhere out of the way. Azumi-Hei! Absorbent pads, please," Sanjuro cut off his berating of the purple-haired neko to raise his voice slightly as he demanded Ayumu's aid. His tempered tone was perhaps a bit unjustified, as he had only asked for the pads only seconds ago. The medical officer was far too busy to worry about that, however, the long list of procedures already piling up in Sanjuro's head, compounding his stress to unsavory limits. Miyoko's presence was not doing much to relieve said stress, either. As Sanjuro began to methodically apply his trade on the neko's burns, the doctor continued to give orders to Ayumu. "When you bring me those, Azumi-Hei, start preparing the other patient for neural analysis and trauma surgery. I will be with you as soon as I can."
 
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Zzzzzzap. Another imaginary Sanjuro fell over unconscious in Miyoko's mind. Obviously the ship has already exploded and I'm in Hell, she told herself. At least he'd referred to her by a rank other than Hei for once. She briefly considered forcing the situation and demanding he show her at least a little respect, but now wasn't the time for it. Besides, as quickly as he was working, her less experienced attempts to help probably would get in the way. Better to let the nurses who were used to this stuff deal with him directly.

Miyoko switched to encrypted telepathy and responded to Ayumu. I'll stay here for the moment, at least until I'm sure that he'll remain functional. Let me help you prepare the other patients.
 
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As Ayumu acquired the requested absorbent pads she smiled thinly while delivering them. "Doctor, my name is Kazuko Ayumu. Mizuki-Hei left to perform triage. Are you certain you have fully recovered from your head trauma?" she corrected while preparing herself to assist Sanjuro with surgery.

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Masako and Kai arrived to see the mess of equipment and Armor works being performed. Along with their respective corpses. Masako's ravaged Daisy was still on the floor, more or less where Kotori had deposited it earlier despite earlier ship rattlings. Masako's corpse was still inside it, damage to the suit implying how she died. The same could be said of Kai's body except the helmet had already been removed and set aside so that the corpse could be extracted and the suit salvaged. Kai's mangled skull was visible where it had been run through. Without even blinking or taking notice of the possible discomfort this would cause Nyton looked over and nodded to them both.

"Kurohoshi, Nakamura, welcome back. You have some good timing. We need to work on getting your suits together and ready along with a load out. We've captured the Gate and currently Westwood and Gunshin are performing teleportation strikes on the enemy ship. We need to get ourselves up and running immediately for future operations." Nyton quickly updated before looking over to Nimura. "Westwood and Gunshin should be returning soon. Should we get some fresh capacitors ready for them to swap out or would it be just as fast to plug them in and let them recharge while still attached?"
 
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Nao could still hear the ship's cries. The moan of metal under stress. Distant arcs of power as cables were damaged and free to spit fury. It was like someone screaming help to the sprite. But she was here, listening to the medical staff and all their problems. Maybe it was more interesting? Even if it were, was their personal struggles and conflicts as important as the ship's plight? Probably not.

'Still, I'm worried about these guys.'

And being concerned was enough to perk her curiosity. Just what was their relationship with each other? Why was Sanjuro treating Miyoko so? Should she ask others behind their backs, or just get it from the horses' mouths? As Ayumu questioned the doctor about his condition, Nao couldn't help but suddenly feel a tingle of fear; he was tossed about like a rag doll earlier, wasn't he?

"Doctor?" The sprite asked. "Please tell me you're ok."
 
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As Kai entered the bay, his eyes fell on a very disturbing sight- his own dead body. the daisy, quite familiar to the pilot (though missing a few minor parts) had had its helmet taken off, discarded on the floor carelessly, a thin, bloody hole in it. The face that had been behind it was in similar condition, mostly intact, a blank stare and a look of disappointment instead of the customary surprise. Between the body's eyes was a thin hole, which had bled profusely, covering the face itself in the crimson fluid.

Nakamura heisho did his best to keep composed when he heard Nyton's order, and made his way over to his own armor, his stomach curdling more with each step. As the Berobed pilot kneed down next to the armor to begin salvaging it, his hands made it onto the armor, and then slipped to the floor, their owner keeled over in dry heaves, as his empty stomach tried with its greatest effort to empty itself even more.

The Yamataian stayed like this for perhaps seconds, perhaps minutes, his eyes darting around on the floor, looking between smudges of grease, and smudges of blood, whatever there was around the bay. Was that blood his? Who had killed him? He had obviously been stabbed in the face, but by what?

However, Kai remembered that he was here for a reason, and, swalling the dregs of his pride, and doing his best to replace it with courage- a courage greater than it had taken his original to thrust himself to his death- The Yamataian began to pull his own body out of the armor. Thankfully, his body was clothed, and he had to pat himself on the back for coming up with the idea to replace the insert.

Silently, Kai worked at pulling his own body out, and, when he finally succeeded, he closed the body's eyes, then dragged it over closer to the wall, allowing his body to rest a bit more respectfully than it had been in the armor. Methodically, the Yamataian went to replace the damaged or missing parts from his armor so he could use it again- hopefully it would allow him to survive this time.
 
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Sanjuro managed to turn his head towards Ayumu long enough to give her perhaps the driest stare of unamusement ever thought conceivable. "Just get it done," the doctor replied flatly, turning to Nao as she spoke her piece from the nearyby bed. Sanjuro's face softened a bit, returning from mild annoyance to simple apathy. "I would be more worried about your own condition," Sanjuro spoke back to Nao, once again looking back down at the sprite laying unconscious before him, his hands preparing themselves for another bout of surgical precision. "I am concerned about the conditions of your surgery. It's highly likely that the removal and mending process was done incorrectly. I only hope the hemosynthesis will make up for the mistakes and errors that might have been preformed while I was incapacitated."

"I appreciate your preservation and patience," Sanjuro finalized his discussion with the sprite. "I will move you to the hemostasis tank myself, just as soon as I stabilize this one."
 
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The smile grew thinner still but Ayumu's face remained pleasant enough as she moved to follow the doctor's orders. "Of course doctor." she replied.


While Ayumu worked she found her patience worn to the bone by Sanjuro's latest remark. Normally it would have taken longer to reach this point had the battle not already strained her to remain calm and functional for the sake of her patients. This latest affront though was really hitting close to home. "Doctor, are you certain you can handle that yourself? It would be a shame for you to freeze up again and drop her. It was rather unfortunate you were paralyzed from fear earlier. Had you not been hiding in back you would have been able to perform that surgery yourself instead of leaving it to myself and Saito-Juni." she said calmly but with a good enough bit of volume that he would undoubtedly hear her, let alone the rest of the members present.
 
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It was all Miyoko could do to not snicker at Ayumu's response to Sanjuro. People who were annoyed at the doctor's lack of tact never seemed to be hard to come by, but finding another was always welcome. At the very least, it distracted her from her annoyance at his assessment of her work.
 
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The expression on Nao's face said something along the lines of 'WHAT!?' with such clarity, it would be unmistakable. The sprite hid her face the best she could with her hands. Nao started to feel laughs coming up, but with a year and so of experience being alive, stifled it. If she heard herself that moment, Nao may have mistaken it for weeping. When the moment finally passed, she pretended to wipe away tears before turning her head around carefully to avoid aggravating her deep burns any more than they already were. The sprite just wanted one good look of the two nurses before they went off to their duties.

'I'm starting to really like these guys.' Her eyes briefly flicked up to Sanjuro. 'Though, to be honest, things wouldn't be quite like this if he wasn't around, would they?'
 
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Sanjuro's mouth twitched into a slight grimace at Ayumu's words. Thankfully, he was far too preoccupied with delicately extracting the small bits of debris that had melted into the sprite's burns to get truly riled up. The medical officer was a little appalled; a nurse reprimanding him while he was in the middle of a procedure. As Sanjuro continued his procedure, waited a second or two until he could dedicate a little of his attention to actually giving the nurse a reply.

"Yes, and now I am working, and do not much care for your previous observations," Sanjuro replied, a bitter tone lacing his monotonous voice as his eyes moved about the area of the spirte's side. "You, on the other hand, could be working a lot faster. Instead of attempting to unnerve me while I am working, you should be doing what I asked you to do; assessing the other patient and preparing for me to operate if necessary. Is that a fair observation, Kazuko-Hei?"
 
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@Asher:

With the burning innards of the raker beam turret's machinery behind him, Asher leapt and made an hawk-like dive for one of the technician nekos. His chosen prey screamed at his coming, but froze on the shot, only firing off shot after ineffective shot.

He hewed his zesuaium sword through her, and with a muted scream her two halves bloodily flopped down to the grated flooring.

Other techs yelled in a mix of shock and anger. One of those at the forefront started to get them orgainzed so they would beat a retreat. Asher lunged for her, swung his sword, missed, swung again and cleaves her in half.

The enemy survivors flew away in a hasty, panicked retreat, and the chortling Malifarian just brought out his forearm turreted cannons on heavy mode and fired them down the corridors. Caught in a flurry of large grenade-like blasts, the fleeing nekos - including the nurses and the wounded nekos - dropped to the floor as if they had been flying insects caught within the spray of an insecticide can.

It evoked some nice imagery: Asher the Exterminator was on the job.

@Kyou:

Kyou hacked through coolant lines with her zesuaium blade before she reached the more pivotal portions of the turret's machinery, where she started leaving long molten scars in with her lit aether sword.

That did it. The smoke, protesting sparks and flames burning around the chamber had pretty much turned the place into her own private hell, one she ruled over. The techs had given up attacking her and were retreating down the access corridor.

@YSS Miharu:

"I'll just drop down the dorsal airlock," Kotori replied to Yukari as she had Surtur swing around and pounce next to the airlock. "Faster that way, and the main passageway as room enough for the Akuma."

Upon a telepathic prompt from Kotori, Miharu's AI opened the airlock with an atmospheric retention field in place to allow the large mecha to quickly ease through. The Taisa sheathed back the psionic amplifiers into their armored housings and dropped down.

As she hovered at the upper deck level, Kotori grit her teeth as another of Eve's augmented psionic attack assailed them. She could protect against it, but she couldn't counter something that was so enormous to cope with right away.

Then, the outer armor got purged: nearly a million kilograms worth of armor was ejected by the prototype vessel. As the separated armor plates expanded around Miharu, what they revealed underneath was for the most part support ribbing, tubing, exposed sensory systems.

All of that shed armor made Miharu's main hull look less 'badly damaged' and more like 'incomplete', though the armor over the breached portions of the hull had been unejectable and attacks that had carved through the outer armor left the exposed inner hull with smudge marks here and there. Having more than 25% of the ship's total mass missing paid off as far as the ship's gravimetric engine profiles showed: even with a single sublight engine, STL mobility had been largely restored.

As Miharu trailed into position and then picked up speed to arrow in toward the Takumi's last ion engine, Hinoto opened fire. The main gun cut a white line across the target before to discharges of positron lightning slammed into it next and ruptured it open. "Takumi's sublight propulsion disa-"

Hinoto never got to finish that report. Takumi had blurred away into another position, a couple of hundred meters above to place it out of the firing arc of Miharu's main gun, with her pronged nose pointed straight at the smaller experimental vessel.

Yukari had barely a second to realize that Takumi had managed to restore one of her CFS nacelles to function, shielding had just been restored and Eve had made a FTL jump to get right above them, turned to bring her positron cannons to bear.

With a twitch of her piloting stick - more pilot's reflex than any actual thought seeing she had barely any time to think - she had Miharu bank to the side, right under the small shroud of whirling armor plates they had recently released, before Takumi opened up with its volley of positron attacks.

Three of those exploded prematurely when they collided in the dense field of armor plates, the ensuing anti-matter explosions weakening but not breaching Hoshi's shields. The heavier cannon, though, wasn't stopped by the debris field and rammed straight through the shields and into the starboard edge of Miharu's main hull.

On impact, the anti-matter explosion penetrated the starboard capacitor chamber and entirely ripped it open to space, destroying the redundant shield generator and half of Miharu's capacitor reserves. The corridor Yuzuki had just run across not ten seconds earlier was now a big tear in the hull with a splendid view of the hazy surroundings of the Blue Rift, sparred by sparking power cables and the spraying green jets of leaking coolant.

The positive energy discharge proved even more harmful as it swept and overwhelmed electronic systems through the subdeck. The starboard turreted particle cannons where knocked offline, with the magnetic containment of their anti-matter reserves compromised. The starboard CFS engine crackled with electric discharges, and it was only saved by the breaker box system Tom had jury-rigged up back at Tsuyosa, forcing it into a shutdown rather than having it entirely blow up. The fusion reactor experienced electronical troubles and with the coolant feed cut off, its heat levels were rising, threatening a meltdown.

Consoles through main engineering burst into sparks and went dead as their electronics were fried. Volumetric windows upon which they had relied to multitask operations fizzled and went dead. Luckily for Tom, the central monitoring station had it own set of rugged manual switches, gauges and dials to keep track of the ship's condition after electronic failure - and a glance across them painted the ugly picture for him.

From the vantage of the bridge operators, most of the systems on the main hull had just been crippled. The only systems that still appeared functional were the central aether power plant, the port capacitor bank, the MEGAMI, life support, the main sensor and communication array, and the main gun.

"Ship navigation and shields are offline!" Mara tossed telepathically to Yukari, busy at her station as she plotted the next teleportation coordinates for Asher and Kyou.

Code:
Asher, Kyou, I'm sending you to the port and starboard (respectively) power junction manifold at the base of each pylon. You'll appear in a cramped accessway with a junction of tubes and power cables running through: it's the main power feed of the psionic amplifiers and the CFS nacelles. You need to take those out as quickly as possible - we really need their FTL propulsion, shields and psionic systems to be taken out ASAP! When you appear, strike where the network of power cabling seem to intersect, and report immediately once you are done!

Above, Takumi used her maneuvering thrusters to have her nose track the drifting Miharu with her four positron cannons. Another volley was definitely coming, soon.

@Miharu's medlab:

Lighting flickered overhead as Miharu's electrical systems floundered under the positive energy whitewash of the latest, ruinous hit.

"What I need you all to do," Miharu's AI - her voice scratchy with static, told them aloud - "is to stop being children and focus on saving lives rather than saving your egos."

"Nao, get up. You're going back to work - not into an hemosynthetic tank. Get yourself a new AMES suit," Miharu then ordered the ailing tech.
 
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Ayumu's smile refreshed with a bit of smug satisfaction. She had irked him and it was obvious. "These two patients had already been stabilized earlier, Doctor. Their burns were the result of an energy based weapon explosion while the concussion and blunt impact trauma were from the resultant kinetic force of said explosion throwing them against a solid object." the nurse explained while she finished her examination of Chisako and pointed to Shizuka. "Both patients suffered similar symptoms barring minor differences regarding location and scope. Now that both hemosynthetic chambers are no longer occupied we can admit one of them along with Nao-chan to speed along their recovery." she suggested in conclusion while double checking the IV bag of hemosynthetic fluid connected to Chisako's arm.

"As for fair observations doctor, I believe you made it plainly clear that it does not take much to unnerve you. I could recommend one of the many relaxants we have available but while they may calm you down I doubt they will do anything for cowardice." she said sweetly while moving over to the hemosynthetic chambers to prepare them for admitting Nao and one other patient.

Then the medlab shook. Ayumu barely managed to activate her gravitational manipulation in time to keep from being flung around. She wasn't about to allow herself to be knocked around and kept from her devotion. Be it irate doctors or the entire ship collapsing.

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Meanwhile inside the Armor bay there was another vibration along with lights flickering. Nyton bristled at the notion of being blown up while lingering inside the ship but with such combat there wasn't much else he could do except get everyone ready. "Kurohoshi, sorry to be blunt but your previous Armor is probably too slagged to be salvaged. Sorry for the loss but you died fighting. I think the leftover M10's can be refitted quickly enough to get you back into action." he said quickly before looking over to Kai. "Nakamura, let me know what you need to fix yours. We should have enough parts left to get you back in full trim. You died fighting too but the suit suffered minimal damage."
 
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A mere glance at her own armor told the tale quite well for Masako. She'd taken a lot of damage to the torso during the fighting. The Warrant Officer didn't know how long she had been staring at the battered and broken shell, but she eventually moved to kneel down beside it. Before she could even disengage the helmet though, Miharu took another hit. The vibrations of the vessel gently shook her and gave her pause.

Looking over the Armor a bit more, she learned Nyton was right. Some of the penetrations had damaged key components vital to the machine's combat capability and that meant Masako need a new Armor. "I have to agree," she responded with a sigh and stood up. "The M10s seem to be the best bet then."
 
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