> "I have not the slightest clue what she is talking about." Paul mumbled as he suddenly noticed his pager going off. Paul pulled it out. It was a small thing and very easily concealable. It operated like a small hand held child's toy allowing one person to speak to another if communications were down. However Paul figured they'd be fixed by now which perplexed him. "This is Black Star here what's up?" Paul asked as Jason's voice came from the small box. "This is the Captain Mr. Lyons. I want you to return to the meeting room. Stella can go back to the Med Bay. I'm bringing Puru with me as well. There has been an contact from a group called The Barton Foundation. If Miss Donna and her instructor aren't there with you please find them and bring them with you. I'm calling back the other two suits we just sent out as well. We had an incident where Graham Aker attacked a member of the Barton Foundation whom he thought was an enemy. I want to know if anyone here knows about this. Any information we have is invaluable even if it is an 'alternate' or 'fake' version of the people they know it still paves the way for a good idea on how this will fall out. Jason out. Oh and try and not get Reve stuck up with you. She and Nena aren't meant for these operations I'd take it. Especially with their suits." Jason said to his Lieutenant as Paul confirmed it and looked at Donna. "Alright come on Captain wants us in the meeting room. Stella hope Wilbur takes care of you." Paul stated as he got up and walked away with or without Donna by his side.

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Stella felt...weird....she wasn't sure how to describe it to someone if they asked but she felt like things were no longer what they seemed. These people...this place...they felt...distorted in a way. Like looking in a mirror of sorts only seeing a differing reflection of yourself in it instead or someone else entirely. Stella slowly walked along the corridors. Uncertain about what was going to happen next she supposed she'd be placed into Gaia and put out into a fight...but she hated fighting and if she had a choice she'd quit...but people depended on her. "Life is so cruel." she mumbled to herself lonely as she walked.