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Lirath - Ship Survival

As the battle raged outside, those remaining aboard Stacy had their hands full preparing for the incoming flood of refugees.

Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.

Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.

With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.

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In a swift burst of light, a splash of Ohm guts and blood sprayed everywhere, revealing behind it the girl who had just sliced through a few and was looking to do some more damage as the fight continued.

Satellizer frowned as she noticed that the hull breach had been pretty large and that the Ohm who had slipped through where much more than she had originally thought, even the ship herself was having a hard time dealing with them.

She looked to the others already working to eliminate them and frowned, it seemed it would be up to them. She closed her eyes momentarily and took a deep breath, a slight sigh and a subtle moan escaped her lips as her form took on a more vibrant, silver aura. Silver armbands and leg armor now appeared on her as her hair and eyes emitted a silvery light. She had entered Pandora mode and was ready to destroy those who stood in her way.

Wings of light burst from her back as she dashed towards the group of Ohm gathered nearby, her Nova Blood weapon seeking to slice through the enemies eagerly!

"Watch out." A voice says as an Ohm lunges for Satellizer. The Ohm gets a surprise uppercut as Hank grows upward from his Ant-Man size all the way to his Giant-Man size. The hangar gave him plenty of room to work around in, and Hank proceeds to smash and crush the Ohm beneath his enormous fists and boots.

Satellizer wasn't one to leave openings and was in mid speed burst when the Ohm got intercepted by the odd, growing man.

She eyed him momentarily with a frown, but nodded in appreciation nonetheless. It was more of a natural thing for her to wish to strive to do everything herself, but in a war, there was no place for stubbornness. She'[d take whatever help was around.

With a swift kick and a mid-air spin, she cut two, three, four Ohm to shreds before dashing to the next group of invaders. She'd make sure they didn't get any deeper than this.

Normally, Hank would object to such unrestrained violence. Normally, he would have tried to reason with his adversary and come to a peaceful resolution, if if that did rarely work out. And even then he certainly would never kill them. But things were different now, and these Ohm were too much of a threat to even let live.

Alien blood splattered over Hank's body. Never in all his life had he been forced into such a gory battle. He did his best not to think to much about it, there were lives to protect after all. Pacifism wasn't a luxury he could afford anymore. Once it was all over though, Hank something to settle his stomach.

With a few more Accel'd powered assaults on the Gathered Ohm, Satellizer made enough leeway to worry about the other sections of the ship. If these many had gotten through here, she was certain that some could have slipped on by to damage the less protected sectors.

"This area's plenty secure! I am sure the ships defenses can handle what's left. We should go assist the sectors that need help like medical and engineering!"

And without much of a confirmation, she was off in a blaze of light, hoping the mysterious man in red would help the rest of the crew with her.

"Alright..." Hank said before shrinking back down to normal size. He followed after her, but found it difficult to keep up. Without any insects to control, Hank felt pretty vulnerable, but he could always shrink and escape if he got in over his head.

"We should probably make sure medical is safe first."

Satella halted and looked at her comm quickly checking the positions of both segments before looking back and nodding. "You seem like a capable warrior. I will handle Engineering, you head to Medical. If you require assistance, make sure to call on me. We can't lose any crew members on this fight!"

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