[b][center]Mor Of The Altenia Tower[/center][/b]

	Craig rose the com to Earth and there was Crisin, the Earth Tower Lead, staring him right in the face. He gulped slightly. Crisin was not the easiest woman to get along with but at least she wasn’t as bad as Tristan and looking back on things he had to admit she couldn’t be that bad to have been the one to raise a woman like Silvia; taking a deep breath before he began. “Afternoon Tower Lead Crisin, I have an urgent request.”

“And just what may that be Craig? I am busy here since you all took my back up T-1,” she said referring to Silvia.

“I know but trust me, she has done more good here in since she arrived than this tower has seen in a decade,” he said quickly.

“I have heard, word gets around quickly but I am not surprised. Silvia has always been good at running a tower, why her ass should be here taking care of things!”

“I, um, yes. Listen, our second in command is out due to injury. Silvia helped but he is going to need time to recover. We are short staffed here, is there anyway you could send someone over on the next transport as a substitute until the he is healed? It, I am hoping will only be a few days,” Craig asked, slightly begging. “I don’t want to go to another Tower, I know Silvia trusts the people in your Tower and with everything going on I feel it would be safest if someone she knew were our temp.”

Crisin leaned back in her seat and thought for a moment. She really didn’t have a lot of free staff right now but Silvia was like a daughter to her, she raised her. Crisin didn’t want with everything going on for someone that might be under Tristans or the Bast’I’s influence to be watching over Silvia. “Very well, a replacement will be there on the next transport,” she said before cutting the com.

“Who?” he tried to ask but the screen had gone blank. “Well shit.”

[b][center]Silvias Private Quarters[/center][/b]

Silvia looked over to Ailen and snapped, striking him upside the back of the head with an open palm. “Stop it! Just stop it!” she snapped as she rested back on the couch. “What the hell has gotten into you? And don’t say me,” she growled as she looked over to him. “The healing didn’t do shit to me, the T&C did,” she said as she looked away. “It’s a mini worm hole. Creating one is no issue for a Lead, going through one is no problem for a passenger but when you have to toss, catch and go through instantaneously is when issues arise. Your mind gets ripped because it is working on the catch while you are in the worm hole. That’s why the blood. I lacerated my frontal lobe you dolt,” she hissed before looking away from him for a minute.

“And no I don’t, you really think I was transferred here because of my attitude?” she asked as she raised a brow. “That it was just a coincidence that I had a camera on my suit when I arrived to catch Tristan attack me?” she asked with a slow growing smirk on her lips. “This has been in the works for years,” she said before turning her attention over to his arm port. “And I know about the Twins, trust me I am prepared for them. I don’t know what they will do or when but something will happen, a lot is going to happen before things get better,” she said as she sighed. “So brace yourself because the shit has yet to hit the fan,” she added before turning to her com and opening a secure frequency with Earth. "And I don't need a body guard, I can take care of myself."

“Angel!” Marx said as it linked in. “Wow, what the hell happened to him?” Marx asked as she panned the com over to Ailens arm port.

“Long story, listen I need you to send on the next transport a base kit with auto attachments, crystal drive and an emergency field install kit. We don’t have that shit here, this arm is the best they had,” she said as she turned the com back over to herself to talk with Marx.

“Sure thing Angel, anything for you, be there shortly, have someone waiting at the docks,” he said before ending the transmission.

“Okay, we’re going to get you fixed up,” she said looking back over to him before reaching into her bag and pulling out a crystal harmonizing tool kit. It wasn’t exactly what she needed but it would have to do for the removal of his current pieces.  “We can do this here or in the infirmary. Which do you prefer?”