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Ryan Davad
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 Post Posted: Tue, July 29th 2008 05:05am    Post subject: Room of the Seven Galaxies
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The Room of the Seven Galaxies was probably one of the most important Suites of the entire complex that had come to Coronus. Ryan's hand played at the controls, his fingers dancing along the buttons while his eyes scanned the room. Eve had the designed the Room, it's complexity far beyond any humanoid's capability. His wife had left, three days earlier to answer to Supreme Moff Adria Reyna's call...and due to the fear that his Human Replicated body may be discovered, he was left behind. His eyes narrowed at the thought, but he couldn't hold onto his emotions so vaguely, with such remorse and bitterness.

The Room of the Seven Galaxies was special, and unique in almost every aspect. It held the greatest of secrets, and the most precious inventory. It was the Cradle of Life, carried Seeds from the White Tree, Saint Caprica's Chosen Spirits, Rambaldi's Greatest Work, intertwined with the purest of sound, and visuals. A melody played, which connected every object in the room. It stirred, soothingly caressing the synthetic ear drums, as it slowly raced towards the pounding of the Laimenian Drums.

Every culture, every race, every known and composed lifeform to have ever existed, would dance, would speak, and would have a place in this room. Ryan rose from the Chair, his body sprinkled with a variety of emotions. He felt anger, left on the world while his wife danced and ferried with Imperials, and the other side, he felt remorse for what he was about to do.

Eve had taken the mission to Svivren, her place was to lead the assault against the homeworld, and eliminate the entire faction in a single swoop. Their defenses had been reported as minimal, and with a tip from a high levelled Imperial source, they would fall rather quickly. It was strange an inside Imperial would assist them so well, but this didn't sit well with him.

Svivren's orb appeared on the screen, the fleet dropping from hyperspace, as the Ssi-Ruuvi moved into an offensive position. The music's tempo increased as the music raced with the emotion in the room. He couldn't believe they were about to attack the world, killing and eliminating an entire civilization.

Suddenly, however, a Correllian Corvette jumped into the middle of the action. It's frequency was matched exactly to the fleet, and read as follows to the military commanders:

"Attention Allied forces. Angelistica aborts. Jump to specified coordinates. Tango Code Encrypted."

His eyes were amazed as the fleet followed the strange order, the first fleet to disappear were the Hapans, then the Ssi-Ruuvi, then the remaining vessels. Leaving only the Correllian Corvette, and a minimal view of Svivren. So it was owned by Allied Forces... But, who had given an order that both the Holy Keeramak of the Ssi-Ruuvi Imperium, and Eve would accept and obey?

Ryan pondered as the door to the Seven Galaxies opened. A woman emerged, her smile attempted to take all the worries, all the pain and suffering away. "Ryan." she whispered, "I've waited for this."

Slowly, she unbuttoned her top, "This very moment, will be cherished."

The music changed, and the room revolved...

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"Oh yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" she practically yelled, "Just like that Ryan, just like that! Right there. There! Yesss." the last word hissed in a feverish passion, as Ryan screwed with all his strength.

"Nice job." She commented, examining the bolt. "You screwed it well." The temperature controls were fixed, and the woman quickly replaced the shirt, alongside a large winter coat. "It's about to reach critical temperature levels."

Ryan nodded, the new security precaution to this room had been adjusted. Anyone that attempted to enter, would freeze before reaching the prize. "You better leave." Ryan told the woman, his own biological functions were prepared for the temperature drop. She, being an organic, would not be.

"Are you insane?" she asked, attempting to grab his arm. But he shook his head. She retreated quickly, knowing she only had precious seconds before the freeze would begin.

The Room of Seven Galaxies shifted, it's lighting dimmed as the music played into a soft melody encore. It wasn't built for this security addition, but with some minor adjustments, it was required for the next seven months...

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