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A/N: * looks left then right* So... I've sat on this chapter for way to long. Every time I reread it I tried to fix things that I saw were broken and eventually changed everything back. Obliviously this is un betaed and I attempted to do it my self, never a good idea as all I see are problems. After sitting on it and rereading it I finally said f it I need to post it and see what is said about it. That being said I want to keep this fic alive, contrary to my actions, so here we go.

(Two years, eleven months, ten days later.)

Hew stared out the view port lost in thought, the last three years were a blur of training, learning, and pain. The pain was mostly from all the different gene mods and other enhancements that the N7 program required. His attention was drawn by a sudden movement to his left, blinking Hew refocused his eyes on the mop of auburn hair that was resting on his left shoulder. The jarring was due to Kitrina shifting to find a more comfortable position. Hew could only smile at her, when they boarded the shuttle she was so excited, so energetic, but ten minutes into the trip she was out cold. Using Hew's shoulder as a pillow. Due to this Hew found he couldn't move a whole lot and that gave Laura a whole lot of material to tease him with. For the first hour of the trip he and Laura talked about what they would be doing on shore leave, that is until Laura fell asleep as well. Unfortunately Hew found he was unable to find a position he could shift to that would not disturb Kitrina so he took the time to look over his and Kitrina's uniform. They were both predominately a dark blue, almost black color due to the material they were made of. They were also cut to an older military cut, as were the rest of the Alliance Navy uniforms. The difference between the more common Navy "Blues" were that Kitrina's, Laura's, and his were much darker, thus giving them the term Blacks or "Shadows". This was another subtle difference that the Alliance crafted to show there was a difference between Alliance N7 and normal Naval Officers and enlisted. The other indicator was the lapel pin on the right side of their high collars, it was a mate black background with a red letter "N" with a sliver "7" next to it. Their Armor also displayed this device. The noticeable difference between Hew's, Kitrina's and Laura's uniform was a second pin on their left collar , it was a simple diamond, Kitrina's bore a solid blue and silver slash. Both were bisected with a gold stripe , the same could be said for Laura, but with red in place of sliver, and Hew's ,a red and sliver slash due to the fact that he had no Biotic ability.

Each solid slash represented a combat specialty that they mastered. A slash with a gold line signified advanced understanding and full qualification in the related sub-classes. Blue signified a mastery in Biotic skills, red signified a mastery of combat skills, and sliver for Engineering. Commander Basalone was dedicated that all N7s were to master all sub-classes to their M.O.S.. That was the reason all had gold lines bisecting the primary class destination . Kitrina, and Laura were expected to achieve their third mastery qualifications, and earn the "Tri- Stripe", when assigned to their respective units, as there wasn't enough time to fully train them in the missing specialty.

A quite giggle in front of him drew his attention to the now awake Laura.

"What's so funny?"

Laura only smiled wider, "Like what you see?"

Raising an eyebrow, " Not sure what you mean?"

"Oh, don't play coy with me, I saw where your eyes were. I just might have to tell her what you do when she's sleeping. You dirty, dirty man."

"Huh?" confusion crossing Hew's face, "What are you talking about?"

At first Laura just smiled all the wider, then she realized that Hew really didn't understand what she was talking about. My god, dose he really not see Kit that way, wouldn't take advantage of her that way?, "You really don't do you?" Laura shifted her gaze to the sleeping form of Kitrina, " She really is lucky to have you know that?"

Hew looked to Kitrina then replied, "You have that backward Laura, I'm lucky to have found her." was his simple reply.

Before Laura could respond a very loud and unladylike like snort was heard, drawing both of their attention to Kitrina who was now waking up thus stopping anything else from being said.

"Mourning beautiful, Sleep well?" Hew asked with a smile.

"Un..Wa...What?" Kitrina responded.

Hew always thought it interesting how it took Kitty a couple seconds to wake up, made her a bit more human. After a moment Hew pointed to her lower lip with a smile.

Confusion crossed her face till she brought her hand up and felt the moisture there, eyes widening she stuttered, "Oh god I'm sorry." then started wiping at Hew's shoulder, wiping away drool that wasn't even there. " I'm so sorry Hew. Did I ruin your uniform?"

Still smiling, "No, Kitty, my jacket is fine. Again I ask though, did you sleep well?"

"Yeah I guess, had a nice pillow. How long was I out?"

Before either of her companions could answer the shuttle's intercom rang out " Please return to your seats, and fasten your restraints for landing."

Kitrina looked confused, " We're already there? I've been asleep for the entire trip? You let me sleep?"

Hew could only smile, " You looked like you could use the it." and in a much lower voice, almost a whisper, " Anyways you looked cute." Did I do that right? A glance to Laura was rewarded with a slight nod.

This last statement brought color to Kitrina's face. Color which Laura didn't miss.

"I don't know what Hew said but I can guess." The humor in Laura's voice was obvious.

"Laura, be nice."

"Fine, fine you're no fun Hew." Sounding hurt, the edge was removed with a sheepish grin.

Hew just shook his head at Laura's antics. She was a flirt, but a good friend. Still a flirt thou.

After getting situated in his seat, Hew looked out the view port. What he saw was a lush blue/ green world surrounded with clouds. To Hew it looked a lot like Terra Nova, but with far more industrial areas along the coastal regions. It had large swaths of land further inland that seemed to remain untouched. Most likely for camping and such. Looks like a peaceful place all in all. Hew musings were interrupted by the Captain's announcement.

"We are now next in the que for landing, and will land fall in four minutes. We at Lyerira Transports hope you had a pleasant trip, and we hope you enjoy your time On Elysium."

The landing and taxing to the shuttles birth was smooth and quick.

After the final announcements of customs and well wishes form the crew the group started to gather up their belongings. As they headed toward the airlock the question was finally asked by Kitrina.

"So guys, what are we going to do while here?"

"I don't know about you, but I'm going to find our hotel and hit the rack for a couple of hours. I for one didn't get much sleep, unlike some other people I know."

Color rose from neck to cheek as Kitrina gathered up her bag from the luggage area as a way to hide the reaction. "I'm sorry Hew, I didn't mean to sleep on the trip."

Hew was nudged by Laura and with a quick jerk of her head toward Kitrina he realized what he said sounded like, "Kitty I didn't mean it that way. I still don't have the hang of this joking thing do I?"

Kitrina looked up with a slight smile, "Oh, a joke. I'm sorry I'm still waking up and not thinking very well is all."

"Hey Kitty it's ok, my fault. So what do you guys want to do?"

"Well." Was all Laura said drawing out the word, this drew both Hew's and Kitrina's gazes. The smile that spread across her face was anything but wholesome.

Hew looked toward Kitrina, "Oh, that can't mean anything good." She could only nod in agreement.

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The ride to the hotel was quite, and to tell you the truth the fact that Laura was just sitting there quite with that smile was beginning to really creep him put.

"So Laura, you going to tell us what's on the docket?"

Smiling all the wider , "Nope."

Yeah that didn't make either of the other two feel any better. Before Hew could ask a follow up question the transport driver announced they were at the hotel. As the women off loaded the cargo area Hew paid the driver. Watching the transport leave Hew turned towards the hotel, it wasn't anything too grandiose, but well within their price range. The fact that it catered to Military made it all the better. Stepping forward to grab his bags, Hew, Kitrina, and Laura headed into the lobby. They signed in got their room keys and piled into the elevator. It was at this point that Laura started to chuckle .

"Ok L2 that's really beginning to worry us, what do you have planed?"

"Oh, you'll see."

The doors opened and they all got off on the same floor. That didn't draw any suspension from Hew as they all booked together. It wasn't until they all wound up in front of the same door that Hew raised an eyebrow, looking to his left, " Laura, what did you do?"

"Why I called ahead and had them put us in a double occupancy room, it saved us a bunch of credits, plus it'll be fun."

The look on Kitrina's face, well that was just a bonus. Opening the door reveled that it was nicer then Hew thought. It had a central room with two bedrooms behind doors, and a small kitchen that seemed to be an afterthought.

"Well this is nicer then I thought. Who wants where?"

"Um, can I have one of the bedrooms?" Kitrina asked.

"Sure, what about you Laura?"

"Oh I'll be fine sharing a bed with you Hew, unless Kit wants to." Laura replied with a wicked smirk.

When Hew looked over at Kitrina he saw that she was turning a bright red. Thou they have been in a relationship for three years Kitrina was still shy about displays, and sharing a bed, with someone else aware was a little too out of her comfort zone. Hew thought it was odd, here Kitty wanted their relationship to move forward but was still shy when anyone, especially Laura, brought it up. Seeing her distress Hew responded, "I'll take the couch, but I'll need access to someone's shower."

Laura was about to respond but to everyone's surprise it was Kitrina that spoke first, " Oh you can use mine, I'll put your hygiene kit there." As if suddenly realizing what she said she quickly added, "That is if you want me to."

"That's fine with me Kitty, thanks." Hew had a pretty good idea that Kitty would offer but the fact that she cut Laura off made him smile. This show of possession was a side that he only saw when they were alone. The fact that she was getting comfortable enough to do it in public was a good thing.

"You know what, scratch that. Hew, you can share the bed with me."

Kitrina's last statement brought both sets of eye to her in surprise.

Looking up form grabbing Hew's bag Kitrina asked, " What's so strange about that? We are in a relationship after all. We've shared a bed before."

Hew was surprised, he has never seen Kitty this forward, or giving up information that easily "Are you sure Kitty? I'm fine on the couch."

In answer, Kitrina walked over to Hew grabbed his hand and dragged him into the bedroom she claimed. Then slammed the door to make the point stick home.

Laura was a bit dumbstruck, Wow she really just did that. Little Kit is growing up. While pondering this Laura walked to the other bed room. She stated to remove her uniform, piece by piece as if she was removing armor. In a way she was, to her it was. When she was done and had her uniform hung up in the closet she entered the bath room to take a shower. Starting the water. When the water got warm enough she stepped into the spray ,as soon as she closed the shower door she slowly slid down the wall to the floor, brought her knees to her chest, wrapped her arms around them and started shaking. "Hew's a friend, he won't hurt me, He's safe, Hew's a friend, he won't hurt me. He's safe" Laura recited her mantra over and over as the warm water ran down her compressed body till the shaking stopped.

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Kitrina couldn't believe Laura, The nerve of her, always flirting , always hinting, always with the innuendos. Auggg, I'd wish she would stop already.

"Uh, Kitty?"

"WHAT!"

Hew stopped unpacking and just stared at Kitrina, "Is everything alright?"

"Oh god Hew I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'm just upset. Laura just pushes and pushes. It gets to me sometimes.

Hew just chuckled, " Really I hadn't noticed Kitty, but I think I'm the one who should be worrying?"

Now it was Katrina who was confused , "Wait. What?"

Hew finished putting his uniform away and was starting to unpack his duffle and C-Bags. He glanced over at Kitrina with a raised eyebrow, "You really haven't noticed it yet? Well it's not my place to say then."

Kitrina just stared, but before she could ask Hew spoke up.

"You want to take the first shower? I still need to unpack some stuff."

Deciding not to push about his last statement Kitrina mumbled, "Um, sure. Thanks."

"No prob."

Hew watched as Kitrina went into the bathroom, Poor Kitty, she has way too much on her mind. At that thought Hew's mouth slowly lifted into a smile.

Kitrina was lost in so thought and going through the almost Zen like motions of bathing that she didn't notice the bathroom door or the shower door opening and closing. So her surprised squeak at the feel of Hew's hands sliding across her back and across her sides to settle on her abdomen was not surprising.

"Ohh, was that a squeak Kitty?" The humor in Hew's voice was obvious. So much in fact that Kitrina could almost see the smile.

" No, of course not. That was my ...Uh.. battle cry."

"Oh? I think I want to hear it again."

Shaking her head Kitrina asked, " What are you doing in here anyway?"

"Oh, I thought I would wash your back, then you can wash mine. Sound good?"

Before Kitrina could respond a gasp escaped her as she felt Hew's lips press against her neck and his hands started caressing her stomach. "Wha...what are you doing?"

"I guess I'm doing this wrong if you have to ask." Hew responded between brushes of lips and fingers against Kitrina's skin.

"No, I get tha...Oh god" Kitrina couldn't stop herself form arching into Hew.

Hew smiled against Kitrina's neck as his hand brushed a sensitive area on Kitrina's thigh.

"I can always stop if you want." As Hew made to pull away Kitrina grasped his neck with one hand and the arm he was holding her with other.

"Don't you dare Hew, Don't you dare."

"As you wish." Hew responded, Letting his hands wonder where they may while his mouth returned to work on Kitty's oh so responsive neck.

Between gasps, and pants Kitrina was finally able to ask, "What brought this on?"

"We haven't had a chance to be close since we left Arcturus till now. It's been a while and frankly I missed you."

Kitrina was about to respond but Hew's thumb brushed a sensitive area causing Kitrina to nearly fall as her knees bulked. Only Hew's arm warped around her torso kept her upright.

"Don't worry Kitty, I'll never let you fall." Hew whispered as he held her close. Her only response was a nod as her hand pulled Hew's face to her own. When her lips met her permission was asked and given and the two lost themselves in each other's other tastes as time seemed to stand still. When time stared to move as it should again Kitrina was rewarded with Hew giving her what she didn't even realize what she needed. Hew brought her down slowly into his safe embrace. When her strength and fine muscle control returned she turned to Hew, and asked the question she already know the answer to.

"What about you?"

With a smile Hew delivered his usual answer, "Don't worry about it Kitty, I'm fine."

With a tight smile Kitrina climbed out of the shower and wrapped herself in a towel. When she turned back she saw that Hew had closed the Shower door and had cranked the water to cold. This was standard for them. Hew would give her everything she needed but would then deal with his own in this matter. Every time she asked Hew why he did this he would always respond the same way. With a smile and say it's not about him. Taking this as a que Kitrina headed back to the bedroom and started to get dressed. She was just able to put on her underwear when Hew walked in. Glancing in his direction Kitrina still getting used to the lack of scars on him. Due to experimental "Skin Weaves" and the higher level of medical care they received in the N7 program most of the scars from his past had been diminished over or removed altogether ,what scars remained were either too old to completely heal correctly or new ones form their N7 training. Unsurprisingly Hew seemed to be happy about it. Kitrina looked down at her "New" skin as well, she didn't have the scaring Hew did but she needed to rebuild her tan. In her opinion her skin was too pale, but she would be working on that little issue as often as she could.

After a moment Kitrina finally decided on what she was going to wear, wanting Hew's opinion Kitrina turned to ask only to see Hew was already dressed. "Oh sometimes I reallllly hate you Hew."

Hew looked up from tying his boot laces with a confused look on his face,"Huh?"

Kitrina shook her head, " Sorry Hew it's not you, its men in general."

"I'm still lost Kitty."

Rolling her head to look at Hew , "Well look at you."

Hew looked down at himself. He was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans with a black belt, a black polo shirt embroidered with the "N7" image over his left peck and the light weight leather jacket Kitty bought him on Terra Nova, and a pair of tan boots which were issued . Looking back towards Kitty , "What? I look bad?"

Kitrina could only shake her head, " That's just it. You can throw anything on, well most men can do that. Whereas I, or woman in general, take a lot of time to pick out just the right thing to wear. It's not fair, really not fair."

Hew was quite for a moment then a slow smile crossed his face. "Well you know I happen to like what your wearing right now, in fact I like it a great deal."

Kitrina looked down, and noticed that she was still only wearing her underwear and nothing else. Throwing a shirt at Hew she smiled, " I'm sure you do but I can't just walk around outside dressed like this."

"All the more reason to stay in."

Casting a stony glare in Hew's direction, Kitrina just made her way to her suitcase where she pulled a pair of low rise blue jeans and a feminine cut blouse with exposed shoulders in the sleeves and mild beading along the shallow U neckline. The fabric was a soft green that accented her deep auburn hair and complimented the green of her eyes like the shading of green on a leafy tree.

Once she had pulled on the jeans and shirt, she pull a pair of genuine leather brown boots with a modest heel that gave her only a couple inches of extra height.

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Laura finished her shower and was debating on what she was going to wear, looking at the two outfits she had laid out on her bed was a physical representation of her mental anguish. On one side of the bed was a tasteful outfit consisting of a loose blouse, and a pair of sensible slacks with a pair of comfortable shoes and a loose fitting light weight jacket. This is what she wanted to wear, on the other side was what she used to wear. It consisted of a tight low cut blouse, with a pair of pants that looked as if they had to be painted on, with a pair of knee high boots both in synth-leather. All in all both sets of cloths would look good but for different reason. After a moment of deliberation she decided to dress as she would. It took her a moment to slide the pants on. After getting dressed and looking in a mirror she had to admit she looked good, but in the back of her mind she was afraid. Swallowing her fear she stepped out into the main room.

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As Hew and Kitrina stepped into the main room Kitrina just froze. Following Kitty's gaze Hew saw what stopped Kitty. Hew couldn't help it as a low whistle escaped his lips.

"Damn Ell, you planning on causing traffic accidents?"

Laura blushed slightly at Hew complement, Kitrina on the other hand had more to say.

"Laura I love you like a sister, saying that I can't let you go out like that. You will probably cause weak hearted males to have heart attacks." After a pause she added, "And some females for that matter. Come on let's find you something a little more subdued."

Laura put up a weak resistance as Kitrina pulled her back into her room, Looking over her shoulder she smiled as she watched Hew lick his finger and draw a tic mark in the air and deliver a wink.

Several hours later found the group of friends having an early lunch as it was now too late for breakfast, that was fine for Hew as food was food to him. Looking back at the two women seated before him Hew had to wonder what women did that took them so long to pick out clothes. Whatever foods here.

Hew's attention was drawn to the waiter that was bringing their order. Mostly on the sandwich he ordered. And what a sandwich, the pic on the menu didn't do it justice. Hew was so focused on it he completely missed what Kitty asked him. His attention was brought away from the food by a poke on his arm, looking up he saw Kitty's expectant gaze. " Um...What was the question?"

Rolling her eyes Kitrina repeated her question, "As I was saying, what are we going to do today?"

Hew looked at Kitrina, then Laura, then his sandwich. " Uh...Lunch? I hope. Then..." I can't believe I'm saying this " Then shopping?" The last was more hopeful then he wanted it to sound, and judging by how the women lit up he knew he said something right, or was it wrong. Well I hope I did that right. Two hours later Hew found himself tagging along behind the women as they walked through an open air mall.

Kitrina and Laura were having a hell of a time, not only were they able to shop but they got to drag Hew along. Kitrina never really had a real friend until she met Hew and now she was developing a friendship with Laura. They were having a girls day, well not really what with Hew following along. Kitrina's musings were interrupted by Laura.

"We should totally go in here Kit, they look like they might have some swimsuits. That way we can hit up that swimming pool at the hotel, or even better the beach." Kitrina was about to reply but Laura then continued, " And I'm sure Hew wouldn't mind giving his opinion on how we look." Kitrina could only look at Laura as she smirked at her friend as she pulled her toward the clothing store. Hew just watched in assessment, he still didn't understand the need for more then what the Alliance issues. Hell before the Alliance military he was lucky if he had a pair of shoes, now he not only had multiple pairs but all sorts of other stuff. The best part is it was all standard issue. As he pondered this his eyes landed on an interesting shop. At first glance it appeared to be nothing more than a normal shop, but on closer inspection he noticed that the windows are shielded and the door frame was larger and thicker than it should be. If he had to guess it was ether a pawn shop, a bank of some sort , a gun store, or a jeweler shop. Either way it will serve my purpose. Making up his mind Hew spoke up, " Hey if you don't mind I going to take a look at that shop over there." at this he gestured toward the reinforced building.

Both Laura and Kitrina looked to where Hew gestured. "Ahh come on I'm sure Kit will want your opinion on what to get." Laura replied, " We're looking at swimsuits." twitching her eyebrows mischievously. Kitrina attempted to look everywhere but Hew as her cheeks started to color. Hew was at a crossroads, he had a mission, but seeing Kitty trying on swimsuits was tempting. Then there was Laura to think about. Hew shook his head, " Tempting, but I have to pass. You two have fun. We can meet at the restaurant down there after we're done, sound good?" There was a short pause before both women nodded in agreement. "It's a date. See you in a few. Oh ,and Laura." the taller of the two women looked at Hew, raising her eyebrow giving him her full attention, " Yes?"

" Don't push her, just have fun o.k.?"

Rolling her eyes in response was all Hew got in return. Laura then turned on her heel, grabbed Kitrina's hand and disappeared into the store. Why do I have a bad feeling about this? Hew shook the feeling of dead out of his shoulders, and started across the street toward the building.

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Matron Xa'shen saw all sorts enter her shop, but when the tall short haired human entered she was intrigued. Judging by his hair cut and build he was ether a merc or in the military. As he turned toward her she noticed the "N7" embroidered on his shirt and that confirmed the later, definitely military. See as he was seemingly wandering around the floor she spoke up.

"Good morning, My name is Xa'shen, can I assist you with anything Sir?"

She smirked at the Humans reaction to her voice that seemed to snap him out of where ever his mind was and make him realize he wasn't alone. After a moment he replied.

"Oh, uh hi. Uh my name's Hew Shepard and I'm actually looking for a ring."

"Oh, as you can see we have an excellent selection of rings from all over Council space. Many styles and materials as well." Pausing she added, " Is this ring for something special, or someone special?"

"Both actually. Is it possible to craft a custom ring?"

"Of course it is, that is one of my specialties." Xa'shen was surprised by the question as even basic pieces of jewelry need modification to some degree. The smile this brought to his face thought was even more of one.

"That's great. How do we go about this. I have an idea but don't really know where to start."

Xa'then smiled slightly and motioned for Hew to follow her in to the office. " I have a specialized workstation in the office we can use for the custom ring and can use it to modify anything I have in stick as well" Upon entering they sat at the work station that sprang to life at their presence. " Here you see all the basic shaped and designs that you can pick form or you can use the stylus to draw your own base on the padd here." She finished while handing the human the items she mentioned.

" I think we can go with a basic style for the fist one but I might use this for the second."

This drew Xa'shen's attention, " You are crafting two rings? Is this for a Bonding ceremony?"

The Hew looked at her with a hint of confusion, " Bonding Ceremony?"

Xa'shen frowned then tried again, " A Marriage ceremony I mean" the alien word sounding odd due to the fact that it was said with her own voice and without an Omni-tool's translator's assistance.

Hew looked toward Xa'shen with a raised eyebrow, " That's an interesting accent you have there, come to think of it I don't think I have ever heard an Asari's native accent before, the U.T.s usually strip them out."

Xa'shen smiled, " That is due to the fact that I spoke the word in English. As my people do not use this word we do not have a correlating translation in our language."

"Do you speak much English, or am I being egotistical in thinking you would learn one of Humanities languages?"

Xa'shen was surprised, most races assume that everyone else learns their language, " I only know the words that my own language dose not posses accurate correlating translation .Why do you ask?"

Hew shrugged, "You accent is pleasant is all. The U.T.s tend to make every one sound the same, sound bland. Your accent added something to the word. Thank you for learning to say it. "

Xa'shen was taken back, I have learned several words from several different races languages but none of them have ever thanked me. " You are welcome, but we digress, let us finish the project at hand." Turning back to the display.

Hew simply cocks his head to the side and returns to the display as well.

After several minutes they had a simple Palladium band with rounded edges so it would fit under a glove or Gauntlets as the case maybe. On the exterior of the band is an inset of Onyx as a background in a shape of an elongated Octagon to make the letter "N" and number "7" stand out which were inlaid to the Onyx in Platinum. Next to the "7" is a small flake of Krogen Blood stone. All in all the ring was subtle and subdued, and fell well with in Military Jewelry allowances. Hew was pretty happy with the design.

"It's perfect, I'll need five copies made."

At this Xa'shen quirked an "eyebrow", she had tattooing in a similar pattern to assist in facial reactions and ques she has picked up over the years. " Five? I thought thus was for a Marriage ceremony?"

Hew turned toward Xa'shen, " I never said that did I?"

Thinking back to their earlier conversation Za'then realized Hew never did say that. " That is correct you never did say that. Do you happen to know the ring sizes you will need them in?"

"I don't actually but I will be bringing two of the wearers in to have them sized."

"That will be fine then. It will take me three hours to craft the rings."

"That's perfect, it will give us time to wonder around and get dinner. " Hew responded looking at his Omni-Tool to check the time.

Xa'shen saw the minimum display that formed around Hew's wrist. There were certain design aspects that were known to her, and she was surprised that he was in position of an Omni-Tool created by Matriarch Arira Ze'than. "I do not mean to intrude but may I ask where you came in to position of such an Omni-Tool?"

Hew looked up from the object in question, "Oh this, an Asari Matron named Arira gave it to me. Why do you ask?"

"Oh it is just that I have not seen one of Matron Arira's Omni-Tools in a great while is all." Thou Hew called the Matriarch Matron Arira the design was unmistakable. The Matriarch gave him an Omni-Tool? That is... Why? Was all Xa'shen could think. Still lost in thought the Matron failed to notice when Hew left the shop.

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When the girls left the shop Hew was nowhere to be seen. So as they agreed they headed for the restaurant. The girls were just about to order when Hew slid in to the seat across for Laura and next to Katrina.

"Oh there you are, we were wondering where you ran off to."

Hew looked toward Laura and replied it the usual way, " Had something to deal with."

"Oh?" Laura probed.

"Yeah just went over to that gun dealer to see what new interesting ways we have developed to kill each other. Not much new beside the new generation of Crossfires that is."

"Wait you blew off watching two hot young things trying on swimsuits to look at guns? If I didn't know any better I would say you don't find the company of women appealing."

Hew only shrugged. " What can I say I prefer a private showing." the last was said with a glance toward Katrina. This in turn drew a blush form the young woman.

"Any way all this looks great, have you decided on what you want?"

Laura glared at Hew, " Of course not we only just sat down. Pffft men they just find the burger or the stake and their done. We women actually read the menu and fine what fits and what we truly want to eat. You see Hew we take our time and balance our choices. Isn't that right Kit?"

"I'm just getting a salad Laura. I'm not that hungry."

"traitor, you...you how dare you betray me like this, I thought we were friends." Laura replied with mock hurt. Turing to Hew, " SO what are you getting?"

Hew simply gestured toward the small holo depicting the "Gambler" it read "Finish this 35 oz monster and your table eats free, you get a picture on our wall of fame and a t-shirt."

"Now why would you possibly wan to eat that horrid thing?"

Hew smiled, " I need the protein, and I could always use a new shirt. Plus you know little miss here is going to steal most of my sides anyways."

"Am not."

"Are to."

"Am not, and to prove it" Kitrina started to look around and finally flagged down a waiter. When she arrived to take their orders Kitrina continued. " Yes I'll have the Gambler."

The waitress raised an eyebrow at the petite auburn haired girl, " Are you sure ma'am, that's a lot of meat.?"

"yes I'm sure." Kitrina responded a little heated

"We have to ask ma'am, so how do you want that prepared?"

"Ummm." Looking toward Hew for help. Hew just smiled.

"She'll have it medium rare, Butter-flied with a side if dipping butter and house sauce. I'll have the same." As Hew finished Kitrina caught his eye and mouthed thank-you. Hew response was simply to squeeze her hand. When the waitress turned to Laura, she refused to be out done so her order was the same. When the waitress finished up the rest like the sides and drink orders she quickly hustled off to get their order turned in.

"I have to ask, what are Mozzarella sticks?" Hew asked after the waitress left.

It was Laura's turn to smirk, " Are you telling me you have never had a Mozzarella stick before? What rock have you been living under?"

With out missing a beat. "South Brooklyn level 7 block 22. Thou it was more of a Hell hole really then a rock but I digress" was Hew's response turning to Kitrina, " So what is a Mozzarella Stick?"

Kitrina was quite for a moment, with the way Hew acted now it was hard to remember that he was form the slums of The New York Mega City back on Earth. The other thing was Hew didn't see his past as a weakness or something to be ashamed about but an actual strength. He always said that his time with the Reds thou not the best part of his life gave him skills and perspective that few other had. Shaking herself out of her thought she responded " Uh their deep fried Cheese sticks."

"Huh, sounds kinda good." Hew looked back toward Laura who looked mortified.

"Oh god Hew I'm sorry I didn't mean anything by it. It's an expression you know?"

"Hey no problem Ell Two, just messing with you is all. We're fine. " Hew reached across the table to rap her knuckles earning smile for the Blond woman.

The quite didn't last long as the food suddenly showed up. "So that's a Mozzarella stick?" Hew stated as he picked one up and dipped in the sauce that was provided. After a moment studding the deep fried appetizer he popped it in his mouth. After a second he quickly spat it out, " Hot hot hot hot hot!" he stuttered as he reached for his soda.

The girls couldn't help but laugh. Between fits of giggles Kitrina was able to say, " You need to let them cool off Hew. Its cheese it's really hot."

After he finished drinking Hew just glared at them, " Well I'm glad you're enjoying yourself at my expense." this last part was said with a smile.

After his fiasco with the cheese sticks Hew drifted over to the chicken tenders and potato skins and was happy to see they didn't to kill him. It wasn't long until their main order arrived. But it came with something extra, " Um why is everyone watching us?" Hew asked the waitress.

"Well no one here has ever seen a whole table take on the Gambler and the management said if you all finish them your next meal is free."

"Oh, well then let's get to."

Besides all the people watching them dinner turned out quite nice, it was full of talking and laughing add to that the fact that the Gambler was actually pretty good. By the time they finished their main meal they found they were still hungry all ordered desert. Ah the wonders of a boosted metabolism. The restaurant didn't stand a chance. After Dinner the three started to head back to the hotel but Hew guided them toward the store he visited while they were shopping.

" Oh come on Hew we don't want to look at guns." Was Laura's reaction to their destination, or what she thought was their destination as Hew suddenly shifted their direction and the Girls found themselves standing in a Jewelry dealer.

"Matron Xa'shen are you here? It Hew I'm back!"

At first there was nothing and Hew feared that the Matron was off shift but a noise form the back office dew his attention and in a moment the Asari appeared. Hew could only stare at her, before she was wearing what could be called professorial attire as was appropriate for a work shift. What she was wearing now made it appear that Hew held her up form a date. "I'm sorry I thought you knew we were coming by before closing, I could have sworn I told you."

The Asari looked at the group with complete confusion on its face, then realization seemed to dawn, " I am sorry you have me confused for my sibling, she will be with you shortly. I am simply watching the store for Xa'shen as she needed to run out and gather something."

Hew raised an eyebrow at what the Asari said, "She" Hew inquired.

At this the Asari studied Hew, " Yes "She" is that not the correct pronoun?"

"Not for a mono gendered species." Hew returned.

"Now I am sorry your language does not possess the proper translation for what I am saying but that is no problem of mine."

This caught Hew off guard, " Wait there is a pronoun for your people, I always thought that we just assigned our gender titles to your people due to similarities?"

"You are an interesting young male are you not?"

Before the Asari could say more the door opened and Xa'shen stepped through the door. The sight before her stopped the Matron dead, " Ath'ium what are you doing here?"

The surprise was clear in the Matron's voice, Hew looked form Asari to Asari and broke the silence, "Matron Ath'ium said that you asked the Matron to watch it for you. Then we were having a language lesson, were we not Matron Ath'ium?"

"That is not the correct pronoun ether young male, besides that what he says is true Xa'shen and as you have returned I have an appointment to attend to. Farewell"

With that Matron Ath'ium walked out of the shop.

"That Bitch!"

That caused Hew to just stare, due to the accent he know that Matron Xa'shen actually said the English word and not the Asari equivalent. It was odd hearing the swear word covered in the Matrons accent.

"Um is something wrong? Do you need us to call C-Sec, or planetary security?" Hew asked.

Matron Xa'shen was slow to respond and if the faint haze of blue covering her skin was any indication the Matron was trying very hard to calm down. After a moment Xa'shen's breathing returned to normal and then the Matron turned to the group. " No need, Ath'ium is a competitor from the other side of the city. I made the mistake of believing the things Ath'ium said and thought I found true love. I was wrong. That is my personal life and it should not interfere with my professional one. Now let me introduce myself, I am Matron Xa'shen and this is my shop. Please follow me I have the rings ready for sizing back in my office."

After entering the office the Women could only stare at the rings.

"You made these Hew?" Kitrina asked in surprise.

"Well the Matron did actually I just provided some input on the overall design."

"Well I think they look really good Virg, and here I thought you were getting Kit here an Engagement ring." Was Laura's contribution to the conversation.

Hew looked toward Laura, " Why would I be getting Kitrina an Engagement ring?"

Laura could only look at him. Shaking her head in bewilderment she turned back to the Matron, "So what do we need to do?"

Matron Xa'shen moved over to a drawer in the desk and removed a small device, "Just hold your hands out and I can scan them."

Both Women complied, and in moments they were both wearing their new rings.

"These look great Hew, and they fit under a Hard Suit Glove right?"

"I made sure of it."

As both women were looking at their "Class" rings Hew worked his way over to the Matron Xa'shen, " Hey Matron Xa'shen can I ask you a favor?" Hew queried in a low voice.

Matron Xa'shen raised an "eyebrow", " I see no reason why you cannot, but I must ask why are we whispering?"

"I want to keep this quite so they can't hear. Any ways I was wondering if you can keep Kitrina's ring size on file for me?"

Looking back to the two Female humans then back to Hew , " I see no reason I cannot. May I ask why?"

Quickly casting a glace toward Laura and Kitrina and seeing they have drifted to look at the other pieces the Matron had on display. Confidant they were well out of ear shot Hew then returned his attention the Matron, " I actually want to get an Engagement ring for Kitrina. This was all to provide a valid reason to get her ring size in the first place."

At first Matron Xa'shen was confused, "So you are not purchasing these rings then?"

"No, no I'm getting the rings, I wouldn't waste your time on these. I really like how they came out. But I needed a reason to get her ring size on file."

Realization dawned across the Matrons face, " Oh. I understand, most clever. Will you be designing the ring or going with a pre-made that I already have in stock"

Hew smiled, " Oh I have a design in mind. I'll try to get back tomorrow to get started."

"I will open early if that will help."

" That would be great. Thanks."

"You are welcome."

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*Two weeks later.*

After much prodding, pleading and downright begging Kitrina and Laura finally got Hew to join them at the beach. It was funny, they had to beg him to see a whole lot of females in swimsuits. After getting him down there they were dismayed to watch him sit in a chair and start reading a datapadd.

"Hey Kit?"

"Yeah"

"Sometimes I really hate the fact you taught him to read."

Glancing over, Kitrina shrugged " Yeah me too some times. Kinda wastes the clothes doesn't it?"

Laura looked down and nodded, " I don't know, your pulling it off and those guys over there don't seem to mind."

Kitrina could only blush and glance quickly over at the group Lara indicated. Yes there were guys looking at them , but she figured that most eyes were drawn to Laura. After all she had more curves then Kitrina could boast. Surprisingly she didn't mind, what did bother her was the fact that some of the girls with the group were looking at Hew. She was starting to doubt her recommendations on what he should ware. As all he was wearing was a pair of board shorts, flip flops, sunglasses, and a "Authentic" replica of a Big Hawaiian shirt, which he left open. All in all he was showing a lot of defined muscle and tanned skin. Damn him. Before Kitrina could get into a funk Lara beamed her in the head with a volleyball.

"What was that for?"

"They want a game." Laura answered while gesturing toward the group of guys and gals.

"Which two?"

"All of them." Laura replied with a smirk.

"This will be fun."

Walking over to where Hew was sitting Kitrina and Laura removed their N7 rings, placed then on the table next to Hew. With that done they went to play a "friendly" game of Volleyball.

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( Elysium Defense Fleet, in orbit around Elysium)

"Attention on Deck!" The announcement was bellowed across the Bridge of the SSV Cincinnati

as Captain Mathews entered the CIC. Taking in the discipline and the instant obedience to orders brought a smile to the young Captain's face.

"At ease gentlemen, at ease. Mr. Samuel are we ready to go under way?"

"Stations show green across the board, Sir."

"Excellent. Mr. Jones, set course for the Relay."

"Aye Sir." was all the helms man need to say.

So it was finally happening, Alliance command has finally allowed the EDF to join in on the War games. It was a great opportunity for the Ships and the men and women serving on them. The EDF was usually never allowed to participate due to the fact that they defended one of the largest and most well established Human colonies on a border. The Colonies position allowed it to become one of the biggest trade and "mixing pot" colony in the Systems Alliance. It was a jewel that allowed Humans and members of the other council races to mingle, in safely mostly due to the EDF. So the fact they were invited meant that they would most likely be rotated in to an actual patrol rotation.

This was a good day to me Thought Captain Mathews. They will finally see how well I command this group. The Captain's thoughts were interrupted by his X.O.

"Sir, can I have a word. In private?"

Looking toward the seasoned officer. "Right now Commander? We are under way."

"Yes sir. It will take just a moment."

Sighing, "Of course Mr. Samuel, this way."

The two command officers went to the communications room. It was pretty much the only private room on the CIC. "Ok Commander Samuel, what's on your mind?"

After looking around to ensure they were alone, satisfied he began, " Speak freely Sir?"

Oh hell, this can't be good , "Always Commander, you know I rely on your council"

"Sir, I have to ask, is this wise? Leaving Elysium to participate in war games?"

"Why ask that? I'm sure the Alliance has everything well in hand."

"Sir this is irregular, and you know it. When had Alliance Command ever pulled a Defense Force, hell when has Command ever pulled a Garrison force without having a replacement, or a temporary unit already in place.?"

"I'm sure Fleet Command has a relief on its way."

"After we leave, with no Change of Command ceremony? When has Fleet Command ever done that, epically with a Garrisoned Frigate force?"

This actually brought the Captain up short, yes the Alliance loved their ceremonies. Hell he remembered when he took command, the flash, the prompt, the buffet. The Commander had a point about the temporary replacement.

"Perhaps Fleet command believes the games won't take enough time to warrant a temp force. Do you believe I should contact the Admiral and turn down the request?"

"Yes, Sir." was the instant response.

The speed at which the answer was given caused the Captain pause, " Excuse me Commander, I believe I miss heard you."

"I think the best course of action would be to call the Admiral, explain the situation, and receive new orders. At the very least wait to be properly relived. Sir."

All Captain Mathews could see was his chance at that Star slowly drift form his grasp. In that split second realization struck him. The Commander was trying to hold him back. Hew was jealous that he was out ranked by a younger but Superior officer.

"That will be enough Commander Samuel. I am the Commanding officer of this Fleet, no matter how small it is. She is mine to do with as I see fit and in her best interest. I see this War game as a benefit to both this fleet, and her crew. It will show the other fleets how well were are trained, and how well we can function. Or do you doubt your own training and drill regiment Commander?"

"No Sir, this crew is top notch. I stand by my readiness rating."

"Well then, get us underway, I'll be in my office going over the parameters of this War game. That will be all."

Commander Samuel watched as Captain Mathews left the bridge. Shaking his head Samuel turned the head Navigator, " Navigator Johnson, do that math you do so well, and get us to the church on time."

Navigator Johnson could only chuckle at the X.O.'s turn of phrase. "Right away Sir, but I have to ask, is this not abnormal?"

"Yes it is, but we have both been in this game long enough to expect snap orders and reassignments. Haven't we Johnson?"

"That's true, I'll get these number to the Flight Lieutenant As soon as possible." After looking at the destination coordinates he added " Uh Sir, these are pretty out of the way. Did you notice this?"

Looking at the data pad Samuel had to agree, " That's what two secondary relays and one Primary?"

"At least Sir."

Sighing " Do your best Johnson, I also want you to draft up an emergency back track, just in case."

"I thought as much. I'll have it done within the hour Sir."

Nodding Commander Samuel left the Navigator to do his work. Within the hour the flight plans were logged, rechecked by V.I. Assist and the Defense Fleet was under way.

Two sub-Relays, one Primary- Relay, another sub-Relay, and a 12 hour hard burn later...

"That's strange."

Commander Samuel looked up from his pad in the direction of the senior LADAR operator, " What's strange Mr. Sanders?"

The LADAR tech flicked some switches and made several adjustment to the haptic interface before replying, " There's no one out there Sir."

Looking at the master clock on the Bridge Samuel was sure they weren't that early, but before he could inquire the Captain stepped on deck.

After the salutes Captain Mathews asked " What a our status Commander?"

"We are at the coordinates and all hands report ready, but something is off Sir."

Bringing his hand to his face to rub it then through his hair Captain Mathews asked, " We are not going to have our previous discussion again are we?"

Thou a question it was more a statement. Commander Samuel response was clipped, " No Sir we are not, but we are the only ones here."

That did surprise the Captain. In standard procedure the hosting fleet was always first, if to get the better position at least.

" No one is her, not even a beacon?"

Commander Samuel cast a glance toward the Comms station and received a single shake in response. " No Sir."

Captain Mathews , thou ambitious, was no fool. " Comms get The hosting fleet on the line and ask for an ETA." Looking over his shoulder Captain Mathews saw a young Ensign and added " You get down to the hanger bay and get a reception formation ready." After speaking the Captain started looking over his own pad. Commander Samuel on the other hand noticed the Ensign didn't move, come to think of it he didn't recognize the Ensign, and he knew everyone on his bridge at least.

"Ensign the Captain gave you an order."

The Ensign still didn't move.

Catching the eye of not only the X.O. but the C.O.B. As well. The Commander then turned his full attention on the young officer, this was when he started to notice something was off about him. His uniform was slightly to large, the ribbons were out of order, and other devices seemed to have been hastily thrown on as well. Now Commander Samuel was not only annoyed but upset, no one under his command was going to represent the Fleet, let alone its Flag Ship like that. Samuel made a small motion with his had drawing the C.O.B.'s attention what he saw. This in turn got the C.O.B. To notice something else, thou the slacks seems too large for the Officer the jacket seemed to small, as if he was wearing it over armor or at least a shield harness.

Commander Samuel approached the Ensign and asked " Ensign , what is your name?"

The response was a low mumble.

Samuel asked a second time " What is your name Ensign?"

"Pets don't have names..."

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Hew wasn't sure how long he was asleep, or what woke him up. It might have been the familiar tingle down his spine, or maybe the smell of ozone that singled Biotic use. Hew was pretty sure it was unique hum in the air. Soldiers develop the ability to pick up specific sounds be it the wine of an overheating Heat sink, the buzz of a shield generator about to fail, the crack of a close impact, in short a lot of sounds are hard wired into a Soldier's subconscious. One above all else is the hum of a shuttles drive as it pushes its self hard in an atmosphere it wasn't designed to run in. This meant an extraction was inbound, or a casevac. Either way it was a welcome sound to the guy or gal on the ground. Some of the older Soldiers claimed to be able to distinguish between and even id the particular model of shuttle. Hew wasn't one of them, but he could tell the difference between an Alliance shuttle and a non Alliance shuttle, and this wine was too out of sync to be Alliance.

Hew wasn't the only one the Shuttle's wine drew, Laura also noticed the wine and in her moment of distraction she let the ball hit the ground.

"Hey Laura you paying attention? Laura?" Katrina's gaze was first drawn to Hew then she followed his gaze to the horizon. Coming in low, far too close to the buildings were three shuttles. " Um guys, is there a, air show today?"

As the craft swung in a lose arc over the beach Hew finally got a good look at the markings on the side of the craft.

Hew slowly turned toward Kitrina, "Those aren't alliance craft Kitty."

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Commander Samuel didn't understand what he was looking at, or why he was having trouble breathing. It took him a moment to decipher that he was looking at deck plating, when he tried to push himself up there was a decidedly heavy weight across his back. Shifting his own weight the unknown object fell to his side. Glancing to his left he was again confused, What in the devil is that? It took his befuddled mind several heart beats to recognize the armor of one of the Bridge's Marine Security detail. " Sergeant Collins? " reaching over to shake the Marine caused a large portion of his armor to simply fall away. Along with the flesh and bone beneath it. He was about to reach out again when a cough caught his attention, truing his head to his right show the C.O.B. knelling over him. "Commander Samuel you alright Sir?"

"Uh...Yeah I think so. Nothings broken at least."

"That's good to hear, cus the Captain isn't so lucky."

"Where is he?"

The C.O.B. looked to his left, then his right, then up. " Over there, over there, and somehow up there."

At first Samuel was bewildered but then looked where the C.O.B. gestured. All that was left of the Captain was well meat. "Whaa...?"

"If I had to guess Sir I would say about five pounds of type 3 HE compound. Most likely Baterian, their stuff always burned that eerie ass green. Probably the plasma ignition device.

When the C.O.B. finished Samuel remembered what happened. After he asked the Ensign his name he triggered a dead man switch.

"How am I alive Chief? I mean I was right in fount of him?"

"Sergeant Collins was a very fast Marine Sir. He was moving before I even knew what was going on. He grabbed you and was able to twist you out of the way be for the imposter went boom. Thank god he was in a hard-suit and not Ship-boards, otherwise you'd be in much the same condition as the Captain. Guess that means you get to wear the fancy hat now huh Sir?"

Samuel could only grown, " Oh God, this was not how I wanted to get promoted., Well all that aside what our status?"

"Pretty banged up Sir, but functioning"

As he looked around he was surprised to see that the rest of the Bridge was in good repair, Too good.

"How are we not venting to space?"

Not realizing the Commander was talking to himself a helpful crew member answered. " The emergency kinetic and Mass Fields snapped into place as soon as the V.I. detected the explosion. It was contained to the Captain's platform and the surrounding areas Sir. Err...not that that helped the Captain much.

Commander Samuel nodded absently at the information. As he was about to say something all primary power on the Bridge shut down, leaving them in the reddish glow form emergency lighting. " Now what?"

As if on cue the Bridge access door opened to revel an out of breath Engineering Tech. " Specialist Walkins reporting Sir."

" What are you doing here?"

"Chief Engineer Smithson sent me to report as soon as we got the Engineering Bulkheads open enough for me to squeeze through. Sir."

" Give me some good news Specialist."

"I'm afraid I can't do that Sir, Engineering was hit pretty hard. Primary Hydrogen reactors are down due to malicious software intrusion, as well as secondary reactors. Worse the Drive core destabilized and blew the EEZO matrix as a safety precaution. We were able to get minimal backups running, but it seems that life support was intentionally left untouched. We are working to get the FTL comm array back on line as well as reestablishing comms between the ships among the fleet. I was sent to assist with that on the Bridge's side of the issue as well. In completion the Chief's evaluation of this attack is, and he told me say it exactly this way Sir, " Totality fucking precise. The bastards took us down with minimal effort and in a surprisingly well coordinated attack." Sir."

"I trust Smithson's evaluation. How was Engineering hit so hard? Chief Smithson knows his people far better then I know the Bridge crew."

"He thinks the explosive device was concealed in supply crate. Sir."

"How long until a new EEZO matrix is installed and the drive core is primed?"

" As I was leaving the Chief was breaking out fresh EEZO for just that. He deemed it necessary to inform you of the ships condition as so as possible instead of having me hang around to be giving an estimate, Sir."

"Very well Specialist, assist with Comms to get me at least fleet wide."

"Yes Sir." the Specialist quickly saluted and turned to help the Comms officer with his terminal.

Could this get any worse? As that thought crossed Commanders Samuel's mind there was an ear piercing squawk across the bridge., it then modulated in to a recognizable voice.

"Chief Smithson to the Bridge, anyone there/"

hitting a control on a nearby wall mic " This is Commander Samuel, we read you Chief Smithson. What the status of the Drive Core?"

"Not good Sir, the EEZO's... Well it's FUBAR Sir, all of our reserves are contaminated."

"How did that happen, I orders all critical supplies to be checked and rechecked. Its standard operating procedure."

"I am aware of this Sir and I did all checks. The contaminate is, well its odd sir. It didn't show up until I ran a low level current through it for pre-installation checks."

Pinching the bridge of his nose Commander Samuel took a deep breath then asked, " Can we salvage it?"

"If you got us to a refueling depot we can run what we have though a scrubber and be fine, but I can't do anything on ship. We just don't have the equipment on board. " Not necessary, and not in the budget." I believe was the response to my equipment request."

Looking around the Commander was relieved to see his friend alive and well, thank god he like to wonder around the bridge and double check the helm Officers math."Johnson, how far are we form a refueling depot?"

Johnson glanced toward his terminal, or what was left of it. Then commandeered an auxiliary one hit it a couple of time frowned then kicked it. After a moment he frowned, " Nearest one is three day, nearest Alliance one if two weeks. The closer one is operated by an independent company. Sir...err Captain I mean sorry."

Commander Samuel groaned, "If I'm the Captain your my X.O."

"You wouldn't dare."

"V.I. Update the crew roster, Navigator Johnson is acting X.O. By Acting Captain's authorization."

Johnson glared at his friend, " I really hate you Captain, II really, really hate you."

"You'll do fine. Specialist how are our comms doing?"

"Almost there and..."

" …... There, can you read SSV Cincinnati. This is the SSV Bakersfield do you read me?"

"We read you Bakersfield, what's your status?"

"Oh thank god, Ill transfer the Captain to you."

There was some buzzing and static then a female voice came on the line, " Captain Mathews, this is Captain Myrick, we are drifting, as is most if not off the fleet. What are your orders?"

"I'm sorry to inform you Captain Myrick but Captain Mathews is dead. Your speaking with Commander Samuel, acting Captain."

There was a short pause. " Thank god, that man was a damn fool. Captain Samuel what's your status?"

"We are on backup..."

Before Samuel could finish the lighting on the Bridge came back up and the low hum of systems could be heard coming back on line.

"Correction we are on secondary power, my Engineers just got our reactors on line. We are working on Long range and FTL Communications, but our Drive Core is off line due to an issue with our EEZO stores."

" An odd contamination that only appears when current is passed through it per chance?"

"How would you know that?"

"We have the same issue, we lost our Drive core when we attempted to install the replacement EEZO Matrix and the whole thing went critical and then slogged itself. I didn't even know that was possible. We are attempting to warn the rest of the fleet. I have sent shuttles, all two that I was allows to bring mind you, to anyone we can raise on comms."

"Thank you for that Captain Myrick, our own shuttles are still at Elysium, as per the orders. How many ships were you able to reach?"

"All but three, You, the Riverside , and the Pomona. We used the Shuttles Comms as our primary are down."

"What the hell happened Captain Myrick? You have any idea?"

" I think it's a god damn trap."

"To what purpose, we are the only ships here."

"We weren't the target Captain, we were the obstacle."

It took very little time for that to sink in. " Comms I need FTL Comms on line now, we need to warn Elysium and Arcturus of impending attack."

"Right away Sir."

"Now get me fleet wide I need status update form every vessel we have out there. Send orders that all ships are to make best speed to the nearest Fuel depot at once."

"Aye Sir orders are sent and confirmation are received from all but one ship, but plots show her turning to course and following the rest."

"Good, Captain Myrick, Will you be up to following at the rear? I need someone back there with support craft and comms."

" I will follow Captain, I always did like being a Sheppard. I'll keep the stragglers form falling behind"

"Thank you Captain." with that Samuel cut the Comm. I really hope this isn't as bad as I think it is. Was all the Commander could think as his ship, his fleet limped toward the nearest fueling depot.

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All sound seemed to cease as the three watched the shuttle slowly arch around the beach, the silence didn't last long as the first missile impacts struck the ground and all chaos broke loose.