Maria
''Why didn't you just kill them?'' Maria asked Tylor, her voice holding a genuine curiosity. However even before the man began to speak there was a whisper near her ear.
''Think you're safe, child'' the whisper passed right by her, as if something had walked by her.
''I would have, if it wasn't for just how the ships are. Look at them they're falling apart and the people .
Well just look at them, they're just bones'' Tylor answered her.
''Also there's something else'' Tylor continued before pausing and pressing several buttons in front of him.
''....Well what is it?'' Maria asked\demanded.
''There's something messing with the Kososyase's systems. See those red bleeps out there.'' Tylor said as he pointed at one of the screens. ''Those are enemy ships there's nothing out there and the people's , well they didn't register at all.'' Tylor finished before pressing another set of buttons.
As Maria turned to look at the screen she could see that indeed there were various red lights beeping on the screen, yet as she turned to see the various planets and systems on display, she noticed that there were some sort of bright lights, that constantly changed color.
What are those lights'' Maria asked
Tylor briefly looked up to see what she was talking about and immediately answered ''Oh, those are the beacons we left behind''
Maria could see that the man in front of her was completely immersed in his work yet again, her presence was now forgotten to him.
Normally she would have been indignation by this act alone and would have immediately followed with a last shot to the perpetrators head.
Sadly, this wasn't an option, so she simply walked out of the bridge and set out to see and interrogate the nse foolish enough to attack them.
Her footsteps echoed thru the empty halls, their white silver walls gave the vast hull a feeling of solitude.
She could hear the quiet murmurs of the impregnated woman and their almost worthless conversations, she briefly paused as she heard a simple set of words.
''My baby, it feels something, something evil here'' one of the woman said.
In all honesty Maria was already aware of this, years in the Inquisition, had taught her t notice the presence of the great enemy ad she could tell that this entire situation screamed corruption.
She began to walk after her momentary pause.
The air seemed to turn somehow corrupted with insanity, yet at the same time it was cleansed. No doubt that creature in the ship's bridge was keeping everyone safe, from whatever was affecting this area of space.
Her long red hair, red colored power suit and clean peach skin, with red well fleshed lips, gave her seem as if she was the very definition of beauty or that of a picture surrounded by a white wall.
The metallic walls, twist tested along with the floor and sealing, she could see how they seemed to go up and down as she walked. It was as if she was going uphill or down a steep slope, at times she could swear that she was walking across the walls.
Then a blast of cool light made the corruption that played with her mind or the reality of the ship, tho she didn't know whitch was real or not. Either way it blasted the twisted form into non existence.
This confirmed it, the ma\creature was protecting them.
Even now she gained further information. The creature was powerful indeed, but it was certainly not omnipotent. This gave her a slight sense of closure and dread, closer to the fact that there was indeed a way to stop the man\creature if she needed to.
The matter how.
Fear for she knew that wherever this place was, he was the only thing keeping the madness from fully taking hold upon the ship. If he were to fall then she and everyone onboard would slowly succumb to the insanity.
Finally after an unknown amount of time, she passed the various alien races along with the demon\creature that sat on the floor reading another one of those picture books, while the aliens and people went about.
They were all cleaning, dusting and stripoing away the years of dist and thilth that had accumulated over the years.
She briefly thought about how the more important areas of the ship, were being cleaned by machines, while the living quarters were slowly being attended to one by one.
Still she knew that she had no time to think about such things.
Maria knew that she needed information and there was precious little time to acquire it. The ships being pulled by the one she was currently in, were all of various sizes. They were the remnants of an Empirial battle fleet, one that had been torn to pieces.
A dozen ships in total, so completely torn apart both from time and from combat. Yet even as she walked and finally reached the area where the sick and injured were being attended to, she noticed just how the cool blue light has travelled all across the room.
No one even turned to look at her, she could see their near skeletal forms and by simple observation she knew that none of them had the strength to speak.
A gelatin like uzz was blasted away by the blue light, at the moment she understood why the light was so present in this room. Whatever madness was engraved in these people, it was being snuffed out.
She was about to unholster one of the new weapons she had recently acquired, when one of the medical drones had a medical knife used for surgery near her throat.
''Citizen, please refrain from any alteration'' the machine said to her.
Maria simply let go of her weapon, there was no point of dying at the moment. Not because she feared death but because she had lacked any real reason to.
So she let go of her weapon and exited the infirmary.
The blue light echoed across the silver white hulls, it was now similar to a mist and she found that across the walls several children's faces screaming out in pain and horror, before the mist cooled and gently made their pain filled expression warm up and extinguished their suffering.
Maria didn't know when but the demon in the shape of a bald man, that called it self Saitama walked passed her.
Her heart nearly stopped, as the look in the creature's eyes held a power that glimmered in the twisted madness and cool blue light that fought against one another. He was like a giant that stalked the madness, as his white cape and yellow suit moved into the depths of the ship, burning thru the twisted form of the corruption.
She quietly followed him and was soon met with the sight of the starvin guardsmen and women, they were in such a pitiful state, that they nearly completely seemed more suited for the morgue then for the battle field.
Again the gelatin like substance was present, however the creature struck it with such force that it made it burn away..
She was about to begin to question them when the creature prevented her from doing so. His hand stopped her from uttering a word and at that moment Maria knew that he had protected her from.
Every single one of the people present was covered in the jelly like substance, their eyes were white. No one present was fully conscious, their bodies were on auto pilot.
It was at this moment that Maria cursed the captains stupidity for allowing them entrance to the ship, when she caw the mist began to ripple like water around the peoples feet.
It was this strange blue liquid that forced the gelatin like substance to flee now however there was no safe place for it, the mist was now growing in its presence, the glow was becoming stronger as the moments passed and the liquid like substance began to dissolve it.
Saitama walked forward powering thru the sheer thickness of the goo, still Maria could see and tell that something was wrong.
There was no sound coming from the people present and even further than that she noticed there was no sense of smell or taste.
She walked forward with the creature and realized that there were people urinating on the walls, or defecating , they all had the white people's eyes and the gelatin substance covered them.
They finally reached the next room and uncovered a room filled with children, they were similar to the adults, except there was no movement present. The infants were being watched by the machines, who in turn glowed brightly by the cool blue ethereal power.
It was at this moment that Maria realized that there was no point in interrogating anyone, for none present amongst the refugees was in control of themselves.
Yet the creature walked deeper into the room and opened another door, this one however had no lighting in it. She began to follow it only for its glowing yellow golden eyes to meet her own, the sheer fury held within them made her understand that she would have been nothing more than a nuisance or worse liability, to him.
There was something onboard and he was going to meet it and grant it a welcome aboard.
Still she was an inquisitor and so pushed forward regardless and was met with a sight she would have never anticipated.
There in the depths of the un lightroom was the very mark that had allowed the ship to be reborn and regain its life, the horse like shape glowed with such intensity that it was nearly blinding.
The soul reason why the room had no light was because the light was shining on a fixpoint.
She briefly held a scream, as a tentacle barely missed her face, when the red glub of Saitama caught it. There hanging in the emptiness of the room, defying the laws of physics, was a warp tear, fighting against the light of the captain's power.
Every time a tentacle sprung forth the light dissolved it, but if one was too strong, Saitama caught it and burned the accursed thing.
She tried to move, to speak or simple act but found that such abilities were now gone for her.
The only thing she could do was stare at the ever present battle, that repeated itself over and over again. How long did she remain that way she would never truly know, only that all of a sudden it had ended and in that very moment.
She was assaulted by the smell of urine, feces, blood, sweat and the various sounds all from the rooms she had left behind.
She called for a teleportation to the bridge and was met by the sight of it and found that the Captain was covered in sweat, gasping for air.
''What the fuck was that thing'' he gasped before teleporting away and one of the screens showed him leaving behind a beacon. Somehow the communication system displayed that there was no trace of the ones they had left behind.