Xavier walked down the corridor toward the medical sector. The onboard doctors had moved Lyra into a secure recovery ward as her mutation had stabilized entirely. Although, she remained completely unconscious beneath a layer of diagnostic cables.
The medical team had also extracted Axiom from his blood and synthesized a direct injection for Iria. And her vitals had leveled out into a safe zone. Everyone had survived the infiltration, except Vea.
He reached the port-side quarters and hit the access panel. The metal door slid open.
Reva stood by the viewport. She wore dark tactical trousers and a simple black tank top. The wounds from the infiltration had vanished. Her flesh was whole again, healed by her accelerated biology and the Axiom compound.
She turned her head as the door locked shut behind him. Her eyes dragged over the blood and grime caking his shirt.
