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Diyoza gracefully adjusted her sword, lowering it with a fluid motion. Her crew followed suit, lowering their weapons in unison. Lexa narrowed her eyes in suspicion. She studied Diyoza's posture and the subtle glances exchanged among her crew, searching for any hint of deceit. The sudden display seemed too convenient, and Lexa’s instincts urged her to stay on guard.
Ontari voiced her skepticism.
"What's this? You’re trying to trick us?"
Diyoza leaned against a nearby wall, crossing her arms.
"No tricks. We didn't have time for niceties. Sneaking onto an Imperial ship and convincing them I was in charge wasn’t easy. I also had to ensure you two weren't still connected to the network, but now that we're in hyperspace, there's no need for pretenses anymore."
Raven stepped forward, her eyes narrowed and her stance tense. She was unconvinced by Diyoza's explanation. Raven glanced at the lowered weapons, then back at Diyoza.
"You barge in here, threatening our lives, and now you expect us to believe whatever you say? I'm sorry, but I'm not buying it."
But Diyoza remained unfazed and kept her casual demeanor.
"I've already told you we were on a tight schedule. But if you're so inclined, you're welcome to take our weapons and throw us off your ship onto the first planet that catches your fancy. Though that would probably set off those pesky trackers inside your friends," she said with a playful grin. "Oh, by the way, we can help you with that."
“Cat’s out of the bag now,” Murphy joked.
The casual mention of the trackers was slightly unsettling. Diyoza’s confidence seemed unshakable, but Lexa knew better than to take it at face value. Years of surviving in a world of betrayal and hidden agendas had sharpened her instincts. Trust had to be earned, and while Diyoza's offer was tempting, Lexa wasn't ready to let her guard down. Not yet. But if there was even a sliver of truth in Diyoza's words, it was an opportunity they couldn't afford to ignore.
"Let's say we believe you," Lexa started, but Ontari interrupted her in Trigedasleng to keep their conversation private.
"Don't tell me you're falling for their little charade, Lexa.”
Lexa kept her composure as she replied.
“I’m not. I am trying to hear her out.”
“She just had us hostage.”
“I know, but if she can remove our trackers, we should hear her out.”
“She will say what we want to hear to make us believe she has the right intentions.”
“You really think I will blindly trust the word of a stranger who held us hostage? You still think so little of me?”
Ontari looked ready to object again, but Lexa stopped her with a steady gaze.
"Enough, Ontari.”
Ontari stepped closer, her gaze filled with an intensity that reminded Lexa of the old Ontari.
"Stop treating me like I’m one of your warriors to command.”
Lexa met Ontari's challenge head-on. Her expression remained stern, and her tone grew firmer.
"Then stop acting like one.”
Lexa's words surprised Ontari. Her gaze darted around the room, realizing all eyes were fixed upon her because of her outburst. She swallowed her pride, offering Lexa an apology.
“Are you done, or do you two need some time alone to settle this? I mean, I have all the time now. You two, on the other hand…”
Diyoza’s words forced Ontari into another retort.
"It's difficult not to act like one of your warriors when she keeps talking like that."
"Shof op, Ontari," Lexa said, but a playful smirk crossed her lips, and it seemed to break through Ontari's mood as she smiled in return.
"I think I understood that one," Raven chimed in. "So, yes, we'll all shut up and let you take the lead, Lexa. You seem to be the most rational one among us at the moment."
Lexa nodded and then shifted her focus to Diyoza.
"As I was saying, let's assume we believe you. How did you manage to locate us?"
"We always monitor Imperial communications and intercepted a report about two nightbloods who had escaped the network. We've been trying to do that ourselves for a long time, so naturally, it piqued our interest. We tracked your movements, found a way to board an Imperial warship, and here we are."
"You tracked our movements using their trackers? You’d need access to the nightblood system, which isn't easy."
So much for Raven letting Lexa take the lead.
"What can I say? As you just noticed, we're exceptionally skilled at our work."
While gaining access to their trackers and infiltrating an Imperial vessel was impressive, Lexa kept her suspicion. Such knowledge must have originated from a well-informed source, and there had to be a reason why she didn't expand on the explanation. Asking some well-placed questions might provide answers, though Diyoza was smart and might see through her attempts, so Lexa started off with a simple question.
"You're like Clarke and Raven's group, fighting against the Empire?"
Kedeshob, who had been inspecting their supplies, glanced up at Lexa.
"We do fight against the Empire, but we prefer a more... independent approach," she clarified.
"Not held back by politics and a moral compass, I suppose," Clarke muttered.
Sky stepped forward, not happy with the accusations.
"You don't know us, so don't judge us.”
"It's all right, Sky. They're entitled to their opinions," Diyoza joked.
Her words only increased the tension on both sides. The situation began to look like the heated meetings Lexa had often held with her generals and clan leaders, where everyone felt the need to express themselves. She shook her head. While they were busy bickering, Lexa had already figured out what Diyoza wanted, and it had taken her less effort than she thought it would.
"You want to help us in exchange for Raven’s virus."
Suddenly, the room felt quiet, and after a while, Diyoza's lips curled into a smirk.
"Well, look at that. There's more to you than just a pretty face, after all,” she said.
Lexa's gaze sharpened.
"And then what? You want her data to be used for your benefit?"
"Not going to happen. I'm not giving you anything,” Raven said firmly.
Diyoza shook her head.
"We don't need to take your data. Kedeshob simply wants to examine it, study it.”
“We all know the Nuri have a photographic memory, so once she sees it, the information will stay with her,” Raven said.
Kedeshob walked over to Diyoza, their eyes locked, and Lexa could tell an entire conversation was going on between them. Eventually, Diyoza rolled her eyes and reluctantly nodded. Kedeshob then directed her attention towards Lexa.
"We've been on our own for a long time, trying everything to find a way to neutralize the nightblood network, but all our attempts have failed. When we heard that two nightbloods had escaped its clutches, we realized that our isolation might have limited our options. So, if you allow me to analyze your data and combine it with my research, we would like to stay and assist you in improving it. This way, we can free not just two individuals but numerous planets, eventually dismantling the entire network and giving us a fighting chance against the Empire."
Lexa sensed that there still was something they weren’t telling them, but she could understand their reasoning. She had been in a similar position when they first met Clarke and Raven. Even now, they withhold crucial information, such as Sheidheda and Lexa's previous role as a leader. Building trust would take time, and Diyoza’s group hadn't really made a good first impression, but that, too, she could understand.
"And you're willing to stay, just like that, after being on your own for so long?" Lexa asked.
"Believe me, we've debated this endlessly, and not everyone is entirely on board, including myself. I try my best to steer clear of politics. However, as Kedeshob mentioned, maybe our extended isolation is what has been holding us back. Joining forces could be exactly what we need."
Lexa didn't think Diyoza was lying and turned to face Raven and the others.
"I cannot make this decision for you. This is your ship, your data, and ultimately, your people who are involved. Ontari and I are just as new to this as they are," she admitted.
The group exchanged glances, and then Murphy broke the silence.
"Look, I trust the two of you," he began, his gaze shifting between Raven and Clarke. "Whatever you decide, I'll follow, and I'm sure Miller and Monty would too. So why don't we gentlemen be gracious hosts and show Diyoza and her crew to a room where they can stay while you ladies make a decision?"
Lexa recognized Murphy's subtle maneuver. He was not one to take on decision-making responsibilities and was eager to avoid potential consequences. By passing the responsibility to Clarke and Raven, he sought to distance himself from any backlash. Lexa was familiar with the type. However, if they needed time for a discussion, it was best to do so in private, and letting Diyoza and her crew on the ship unsupervised would not be wise. Murphy's suggestion had merit, and Raven and Clarke nodded in agreement.
"Alright, the ladies need some time to consider your proposal. Whatever they decide, you'll stay on the ship for a while. Please follow me, and I'll be your gracious host, escorting you to your quarters," he said humorously.
Diyoza nodded at her crew and then directed her gaze toward Clarke and Raven before following Murphy.
"Don't take too long now. The procedure will take some time, something you don't have," she said and then left with the others.
"I really don't like her," Ontari grumbled.
"Nor do I," Lexa replied, looking at Clarke and Raven. "For what it's worth, I, too, support any decision you make. Ontari and I will give you the privacy you need.”
"Wait," Clarke stopped her. "I think the two of you should stay. This concerns you as well.”
This took Lexa by surprise.
"Are you certain?"
"Yes,” Clarke and Raven said.
"Very well, we will stay.”
"Thanks, though I don't see that we have a lot of choice here," Raven said.
"They’re confident that we won't figure out how to remove the trackers on our own," Clarke added.
"They do know a lot of sh*t about the Empire, and while I’m still skeptical and feel like punching Diyoza in the face, I think they’re telling the truth, at least about that.”
"Considering their limited knowledge about us, I can understand that," Lexa acknowledged.
Clarke nodded and approached the table where the girl lay. Lexa noticed the sadness in Clarke's expression as she gently placed her hand on the girl’s arm.
"Maybe Kedeshob's research has something that can help us with the network. We can compare notes, and if we find a solution, we can start by trying to bring this girl back. She looks so innocent now.”
Lexa felt the urge to place her hand on Clarke's shoulder and offer comfort but knew she would overstep. Instead, she joined Clarke in observing the peaceful-looking girl. The Empire’s cruelty knew no bounds. To put someone so young into the network is evil, and knowing that if this girl died, the Empress wouldn't even care and would just replace her with another nightblood was unimaginable.
When she was Commander, and one of her warriors would have died, Lexa always felt like a piece of her soul had died with them. She often took it upon herself to inform their loved ones about the loss. It was her duty as Commander and a reminder to keep fighting for peace so that one day, she didn't have to send her warriors to their deaths anymore.
Clarke stepped away from the bed and turned her attention to Raven.
“Despite Diyoza being an annoying pain in the ass, I think they are telling us the truth, and as you said, we don’t have much of a choice because I don't think I can find those trackers on my own.”
“I could do some background checks, see if I can find anything about them,” Raven offered.
“I doubt you’d find anything, but we should talk to Kane before we accept their help.”
Lexa didn't know who this Kane person was, but if she were to guess, it would have something to do with their council. And while it could complicate matters, speaking with the council first was probably the best step. Taking the offer behind their back and arriving home could cause much trouble. At least this way, they could prepare the council for what’s to come.
If they wanted to explore the virus's wider success and have Ontari and herself join their cause, they had no choice but to accept Diyoza’s offer.
“So I guess that’s decided then. We should probably make that call to Kane as quickly as possible. The sooner we can go back home, the better.”
“You guys can do that here if you want. Lexa and I will leave and head for the training area. I need to spar and kick her ass.”
Lexa arched an eyebrow.
“Are you sure that is wise?”
“Kicking your ass, you mean? Of course, it is. You’d finally know what it’s like to lose a fight.”
Lexa had to chuckle at Ontari’s words.
“You could always try, but I was referring to your leg. It hasn't fully healed yet.”
“Then it will be even more embarrassing for you if you lose to a cripple. Now stop complaining, and let’s go.”
Before she had time to realize it, Ontari dragged Lexa with her, and she just about heard Clarke’s warning to take it easy before the doors closed behind them.
“Are you sure we can trust them?”
Kane's expression was serious as he posed his question. Sometimes, calls like these could frustrate her. Clarke knew he had to ask this; it was his job as Chancellor to be thorough, but the answer to that question was rather obvious, and frustration started to rise.
"No, we can't fully trust them," she said. "But we don't have much of a choice. We need their help to bring Lexa and Ontari back with us."
The holographic image of Kane slightly flickered as his brow furrowed with concern.
"What if they're lying? What if this is just a trap to gain access to our systems and steal information about the rebellion?"
Raven saw the frustration in Clarke’s eyes and chimed in.
“That's why I'm taking precautions. I've also been running checks from the data chip Diyoza made us use. So far, the scans show no anomalies, and I don’t think there will be any.”
"For what it's worth, I don't think Diyoza and her crew are lying," Clarke added. "There's still a lot they aren't telling us, but given the lack of trust between us, that's to be expected."
Kane’s skepticism lingered despite their assurances, and the lines on his forehead deepened. Running his hand through his beard, he squeezed the bridge of his nose, a telltale sign Clarke recognized. He often resorted to it when he had to make difficult decisions.
He was the one who had to convince the council, but that would take time. One way or another, Clarke and Raven would go through with this. His only option was to give his approval, and then he would have to convince the council why he had approved. It wouldn't be easy, and the council would criticize his decision, but he was a good enough politician to convince them. Ultimately, everyone will agree with him because this is the only way to ensure they can bring Ontari and Lexa back with them, and plenty of council members would want to try to exploit the two former Marshals.
The only downside for Kane would be if trusting Diyoza and her crew would backfire on them. The council would let him know he alone would bear the blame. Life as the human Chancellor was not easy, and Clarke didn't envy him, but he had always supported them, and she knew he would do the same in this particular matter.
His voice broke the lingering silence.
“Ok, I’ll approve, but you better be right because I’m not sure this will end well for us if Diyoza has a hidden agenda. The Supremas will probably vote to remove us from the council and insist on a new chancellor. The Nuri might, too.”
Oh, she knew, especially that Suprema snake Lukas would make it his life mission to get rid of them. Clarke would not give him the chance because she knew they were doing the right thing. Diyoza wouldn't have gone through all the trouble of infiltrating an Imperial warship to get here only to betray them on the off chance she might get some information about them. Besides, she could have coerced them when she still held up the charade of taking them hostage. It made no sense to release them only to betray them again later.
“Thanks, Kane, but I know we’re doing the right thing. Once we are back, I’ll give them extra reassurances.”
“Good because they expect to hear your report when you land.”
Clarke rolled her eyes. Of course, they did. She would be exhausted from traveling and prone to making mistakes they could take advantage of. Damn, she hated politics. Sometimes, she hated their decision to seek out Kane after her father died. But she can’t change the past, and with two former Marshals and Diyoza’s crew, they can finally make a step forward in their fight against the Empire.
“Why am I not surprised,” she said.
“You’ll be fine, Clarke.”
“You’ll kick their asses and put them in their place, Clarke, like you always do,” Raven said.
Clarke chuckled.
“Thanks for the confidence, both of you,” she said, and Kane smiled.
“I have to go now. I’ll see you in a few days, be careful.”
They nodded at him, and then he severed the connection.
“He’s too good for us,” Raven immediately said.
“Because he feels like he owes us, which he shouldn't. It’s been years since my dad died, but no matter how many times I tell him it wasn't his fault, there’s no convincing him.”
The moment she told him about her father’s death, Kane blamed himself. Jake had never told her, but she knew he often delivered the grain they harvested to Kane to help his cause. Marcus and Jake were childhood friends, and Clarke didn't think anything would stop Kane from blaming himself. Even now, after all these years.
Clarke would make sure that putting his faith in them was not going to backfire. If Diyoza decided to betray them after all, she personally would put a bullet in her head.
“Marcus is a good man. There should be more people like him on the council instead of those selfish f*ckers like Lukas.”
“If only that were possible,” Clarke said.
Her gaze fell upon the girl again, who was still unconscious. Clarke wondered how long the sedative that Kedeshob gave her would work. Poor girl, so young and already connected to the network, she didn't understand how someone could be so cruel, but it didn't come as a surprise that the Empress would do something like this.
If working with Diyoza might one day free this girl and many other nightbloods, the decision to work with them was more than worth the risk. Just thinking of what kind of person this girl could be outside of the network’s influence was worth the risk.
When the girl snuck into medbay, Clarke had never seen her coming. She was too engrossed in her work, and everyone thought all the Imperials were off the ship. So, she was more than surprised when the girl pressed the blade at her neck. When Clarke turned to face her, she was shocked to see someone so young before her.
Shocked and angry.
“We’ll free her just like we freed Ontari and Lexa,” Raven reassured her, placing her hand on Clarke’s shoulder.
She sighed.
“I hope so. She must have been terrified when the Empire took her. Who knows how long she’d been with them.”
“You think she’s been connected to the network when she was younger?”
Clarke shrugged.
“I don't think nightbloods are connected before they reached some form of adulthood. I don’t remember running into a nightblood this young, at least. Maybe they are experimenting with her to see what happens if they connect them at a younger age.”
Saying these things made her feel sick, but she knew the Empire’s cruelty knew no bounds.
“Either way, using just the virus will be impossible. They must have found it by now and taken precautions. Like it or not, we need Diyoza.”
Clarke agreed, and it was best not to waste any more time.
“Then let’s get everyone to medbay.”
About an hour after they left to go spar, Clarke and Raven had used the ship's intercom to get everyone to medbay. Ontari was more than happy to go because, despite her gloating earlier, she definitely had not been kicking Lexa’s ass. Her leg hadn't healed enough yet, preventing Ontari from making certain moves.
Lexa lost count of how many times she had brought Ontari down on the mat, but every time, she used caution because Lexa didn't want to aggravate her injuries. She laughed and followed suit when Ontari couldn't leave the training area fast enough.
“Any chance you’re not going to gloat?” Ontari asked.
“Have you ever known me as someone who gloats?”
“Well, if I was to believe what Nia said,” Ontari said, her voice trailing off.
“Forget I asked.”
Lexa shook her head but laughed. Their banter came naturally, and though she welcomed it, part of her still thought it strange. They had been enemies for so long, and now, suddenly, they were friends, even though Lexa still tried to be angry with Ontari at times for what she did to Costia. But it was getting more and more difficult to hate her with each day that passed. Maybe Clarke was right, and the influence of the network made it easier for Lexa to form a friendship with Ontari.
They reached medbay and walked inside. By the looks of it, they were the last ones to arrive, and as soon as the doors closed, Raven wasted no time getting straight to the point.
"Everyone’s here. Now, tell us how to remove the trackers."
Diyoza nodded at Kedeshob, who carried a peculiar device and connected it to the main console. She began inputting commands, and Lexa saw Clarke's eyes widen as the screen lit up with Nuri symbols.
"Did you just upgrade our medbay with Nuri technology?" Clarke asked, visibly stunned.
"I did.”
Raven appeared just as stunned as Clarke.
"That's forbidden. Clarke has had endless council meetings with the Nuri, trying to persuade them to share their medical knowledge, but they refuse due to the fear of exploitation by other races."
"Indeed, by our protocols, it is strictly prohibited. However, one might argue that discretion serves a greater purpose. Moreover, the extent of my knowledge merely scratches the surface of the collective wisdom of my people,"
Raven's excitement bubbled up.
"I have a million questions right now, but I'll save them for later. So, what do we need to do?"
“First, I require time to upgrade all your systems in medbay. Before you worry about what I might do to your systems, you can remain and assist. I assure you, we have no ulterior motives, and your systems will not be affected.”
“You seem reasonable, Kedeshob, but I’m sure you understand Clarke, and I will stay.”
Kedeshob nodded, but Lexa knew for a fact that the safety of their ship wasn't the only reason they were staying. This was their first chance to look at Nuri technology, and Lexa couldn't blame them for taking it.
“What are the steps once you finish upgrading?” Lexa asked.
Diyoza smirked and Lexa instantly knew she was going for another attempt to antagonize them.
"Well, for starters, we’re going to lock the two of you out of your medbay.”
It worked. Raven’s eyes immediately shifted from excitement to frustration.
"Excuse me?"
Kedeshob sighed.
"Can you try not to provoke them, for once?"
"They make it so easy," Diyoza said but raised her arms with an innocent gesture and stepped back, allowing Kedeshob to clarify.
“What Diyoza was trying to say is that the Empire has concealed the trackers to prevent people such as us from removing them. They can be located only by exposing them to a certain level of radiation. Nightbloods possess a higher tolerance for it, and the Nuri have an even higher tolerance. Since both of you are humans with normal blood, it would be safer for you to leave once we begin the procedure."
“That explains why we couldn’t find the trackers,” Clarke said, turning her gaze to Diyoza. “Shouldn't you have to leave too, then?”
A short silence fell over the room until Lexa came to realize why Diyoza could stay.
"She is a nightblood.”
“Indeed I am.”
Lexa could see Clarke's mind racing with questions. But Raven, too, looked like she had questions, though she also looked like she was ready to swing her fist at Diyoza. It was a good thing Clarke spoke before her friend could decide between the two.
"Then you’ve been connected to the network as well?”
A flicker of amusem*nt danced in Diyoza's eyes before she shook her head.
"No, I've never been connected to the network. If I had, we might have already found a solution," she responded.
Once more, suspicion filled the room, and Lexa had to admit she was getting curious, too. Luckily, Clarke continued to ask questions.
"How do you know so much about the Empire then?" she asked.
Diyoza's playful demeanor faltered for once as she bore her eyes into Clarke.
“That’s a long story I will not share with you now. I think there has to be a certain level of trust between us first. To do that, we remove the trackers, and you share your knowledge of the virus. Once that is behind us, I promise to share my history with you. I guess I owe you that, but I’ll tell you right now: It’s not pretty, and you might like me even less afterward."
"We'll hold you to that promise," Raven said.
"I know you will.”
“I suggest we do not delay any further. Once I’ve upgraded your systems, the procedure will take another day to complete, but I will explain the required steps before we start,” Kedeshob said.
“Alright then, you three go and have fun. I’m going to get some shut-eye.”
Lexa watched Diyoza leave. Getting some sleep wasn't such a bad idea, but she locked her eyes on Kedeshob before leaving.
“Do you need us to stay?”
The Nuri shook her head.
“I do not require your presence until we start the procedure, but you are welcome to stay.”
“I think I’ll be getting some sleep, too,” Ontari said.
“I was thinking the same,” Lexa added.
“Very well. I will inform you once we are ready to proceed.”
They nodded and then left. The last couple of days have been hectic. First, Rika infiltrated their ship, and then the girl and Diyoza showed up. Sometimes, she longed for familiarity with Polis and its people. But she also felt like she was getting used to this new world they had been thrust into. Strangely enough, Lexa looked forward to having the trackers removed and being able to go to the base Clarke and Raven mentioned.
Once they arrived, there might be political challenges, but Lexa knew she could handle those and would assist Raven and Clarke in any way she could. For now, it was time to get some rest, and then they could finally have those trackers removed tomorrow.
They both hadn't slept very long, so they decided to get something to eat in the cantina. They talked while they ate the stew that Murphy had made earlier today.
“Don’t tell him I said this, but this tastes nice,” Ontari said as she took another bite.
“I agree, it tastes good.”
“So, what’s your take on Diyoza and her crew?”
“They seem close, and I can tell they are all extremely loyal to Diyoza. Drake and Max appear quiet, and Sky has a bit of a temper. Kedeshob is the complete opposite of Diyoza. She is kind and caring, though I believe Diyoza acting the way she does is to hide what kind of person she truly is.”
“Act like a dick to make people hate you so they don't want to get to know you?”
“Yes, I suppose you could say that.”
Lexa had encountered plenty of individuals like that during her time as Commander. But she knew how to read people and could often dismantle someone’s attempt to hide their true nature. It was too soon to tell about Diyoza, but at least she knew that her fellow nightblood used her annoying characteristics to hide her true nature.
“With Kedeshob, I need to blink a few times to check if she is real. I know my mind tells me she is Nuri. Seeing one is amazing, considering we never knew any other race than humans.”
Lexa agreed it was interesting to see an alien race, but she tried not to make a big deal out of it. Once they arrive at Clarke’s planet, there will be plenty of other races.
“The Nuri are an interesting race, very intelligent, and Kedeshob clearly shows this. Though I wonder what made her join Diyoza instead of being among her own people and abiding by their rules to not share technology.”
“Everyone has a story to tell,” Ontari said. “If only they knew who you were before all this.”
“Something to tell them once there is more trust between us.”
“And what about Sheidheda?”
“A different matter that I prefer not to talk about.”
She took a few more bites from her stew and leaned back in her chair. He had been clawing at her mind with every chance he got, but Lexa had managed to keep him at bay for now, and she hoped she could keep it that way.
“So it’s not going that great then,” Ontari said, and Lexa raised her eyebrow. “What? You think you’re the only one who can read people? I think I figured you out well enough over the last few days.”
“I don't think now is the appropriate time or place to discuss it.”
“To talk about what?”
They looked up and saw Diyoza walking inside. Lexa turned her gaze back to Ontari and gave her a warning glance. Ontari shrugged, addressing Diyoza’s question.
“About how annoying you are,” she said.
“I do try,” Diyoza said while rummaging through the cabinets. “Nice deflection, by the way.”
Ontari snorted as Lexa watched Diyoza find a plate and help herself to some of Murphy’s stew. She whiffed at it and took a small bite to taste it.
“Hmm, not bad,” she said.
Diyoza kept going through the cabinets, acting like she owned the ship until she ran into one that was locked.
“I bet Raven keeps some good booze in here.”
She tried to open it a few more times and then went for the cabinet next to it to get a glass and fill it with water. Once she was done, she sat next to Lexa and started eating.
“You've been on the ship for less than a day, and you’re already making yourself at home,” Ontari said.
“Am I not allowed to eat? You two haven't been here for much longer. Did you ask if you could eat something?”
Ontari groaned in frustration. Again, Diyoza was doing her best to annoy people, and again Ontari played right into it.
“If you must know,” Lexa started, “Raven gave us permission to come here to eat and drink whenever we like.”
Lexa hoped that answering would defuse Ontari’s frustration a little, and it seemed to be working. A silence fell over them for a while as they continued eating, but eventually, Diyoza disturbed the peace.
“So, which planet are the two of you from? We’ve seen your Marshal files, but those don't mention where you’re originally from.”
“Earth,” Lexa answered.
“Never heard of it. What kind of a name is that for a planet anyway?”
“Don’t ask us. That’s how our ancestors called it before an apocalypse wiped them out.”
Diyoza stopped eating and looked at Ontari.
“Your world is post-apocalyptic?”
“It is.”
“f*ck, did you even know space existed before you were taken?”
“Nope, and we didn't use technology, though our lands had bits and pieces of it.”
“I had a lot of books from the old world. Some were rather intriguing,” Lexa added.
Some had even helped her during her time as Commander, while others were fiction and were enjoyable to read and they gave her a picture of how things were in the old world. Now that she knows much more about technology, she wouldn't mind reading them again and probably better understanding some aspects of these stories.
“How about you? Which planet are you from?”
Diyoza made a dismissive movement with her hand as she answered Ontari’s question.
“Different galaxy, far away from here, nothing special. I’d say we did pretty well technology-wise until the Empire showed.”
That was a deflection if Lexa had ever seen one. There was more to it than Diyoza was telling, but it wasn't her place to pry, and Ontari looked like she fell for it, or at least continued on the subject, glad that Diyoza wasn't trying to antagonize them for a change.
“Did your planet have many nightbloods like you?”
Diyoza sighed, and her eyes became a lot more serious.
“Too many, unfortunately. I take it that wasn't the case for you?”
Lexa exchanged glances with Ontari, giving her a look that conveyed a warning to lightly thread in this conversation.
“Not really, no,” Ontari said. “At least not where I was from. But considering Lexa didn't know many either, I think it’s safe to say people like us were rare.”
Diyoza smirked.
“Just like you are now, the only two people to have been disconnected from the network and lived to tell the tale, quite the feat.”
Ontari rolled her eyes.
“Here we go again.”
“Well, like I said earlier, you make it too easy.”
“I’d kick your ass if I wasn't still injured.”
“You can always try,” Diyoza said, increasing the smirk on her face.
Lexa sighed. This was going to be a long day.
Kedeshob had been working on their systems all day and shared every detail she changed with them. This way, they could see what she was doing without worrying that she would do something that could compromise their systems. And if there was something they didn't understand, Kedeshob took the time to explain.
“I know I shouldn't be this hyped to have Nuri technology on my ship, but this is amazing.”
Kedeshob chuckled.
“It’s only temporary, I'm afraid, which is why I am only doing this with your medbay computers. Your ship does not hold Nuri technology; eventually, your systems cannot handle the power this technology needs. Also, once I begin the procedure, my equipment and the radiation could interfere with some of your ship's systems, like communication and scans, but only here in the medbay.”
“That’s convenient,” Clarke said, skeptical. “But I appreciate you sharing this with us now.”
Kedeshob gave her a weak smile.
“I assure you, Clarke, there are no ulterior motives. I want to help, and I am looking forward to working together to find a way to improve the virus. That is all there is to it. Though I understand your skepticism, after all, we refused our assistance with the trackers unless you would share knowledge on the virus. Perhaps not the best approach, but I believe it is correct, considering the lack of trust between us.”
Raven snorted.
“Yeah, well, Diyoza isn't exactly making it easy for us.”
Raven had a good point; Diyoza was making it a habit of pushing their buttons, but Clarke knew she was doing it on purpose, probably to deflect attention. If people didn't like her, no one would bother trying to get to know her. Kedeshob was the complete opposite.
“How are the two of you friends? You are a lot nicer than she is, and you somehow tolerate her behavior,” Clarke decided to ask.
“I often ask myself the same question, but behind her antagonizing behavior resides a good woman. Give it time, and then you will find she is much more than she is letting on.”
A short beep interrupted their conversation, and Kedeshob reached for her datapad. As she entered some commands, she put the pad aside and went to give the girl another sedative.
“I will administer another sedative when we start the procedure. That should keep her asleep long enough for me to finish. Might I suggest you secure her in a well-guarded holding area afterward?”
“Absolutely, I don't want her crawling around my ship's ventilation system again. I still don’t understand how she managed to evade my scans.”
And Clarke really didn't want to be taken hostage by this girl again, either. Just thinking back to it sent a chill down her spine. Not due to fear for herself, because Clarke had been in similar situations, one in particular she didn't want to think back to. It was fear for the girl, for not wanting to hurt her even though she was dangerous, and fear for what the Empire had done to this girl.
“You worry a lot for this girl,” Kedeshob said.
Clarke looked at her.
“You don’t?”
A gentle smile formed on her lips.
“I do, and I apologize if I made it seem otherwise.”
Clarke sighed. She wasn't in the best of moods since their conversation with Kane and was reflecting that on Kedeshob, which wasn't fair.
“sh*t, I’m sorry, you don’t have to apologize. It’s just…it’s been a long day, let’s leave it at that.”
She saw Raven’s worried glance from the corner of her eye, but there was no need for worry. It had been a long day. She’d been taken hostage, had an intense conversation with Kane, and spent hours here in the lab. Clarke was in desperate need of some rest.
“We’re almost done. The final diagnostics are running, and then we can begin the procedure. But if you prefer to take a break, I can continue with Raven.”
Clarke shook her head.
“There is no chance I will miss even a second of being able to work Nuri technology. I’ll be fine. I can rest later.”
“Are you certain?”
“Trust me, Kedeshob, if Clarke sets her mind on something, there’s no change. It’s called being stubborn.”
Clarke gave Raven a playful shove.
“Like you are any different.”
“You wound me, Clarke.”
The doors to the medbay suddenly slid open, and Clarke instantly tensed when Lexa came walking in. She immediately scolded herself. Why did she keep doing that? Why did her instincts still put her on alert the moment she saw Lexa’s face? She’s been on the ship for several days now. How long would it take for Clarke not to automatically put her defenses up when she saw Lexa?
Their eyes met, and hopefully, Clarke managed to hide her frustration quickly enough, or if she hadn't, Lexa wouldn't have taken the look she had just given her the wrong way. Not likely, because Lexa put a mask in place that Clarke already became accustomed to. She’d seen it every time Clarke made her feel uneasy, which was everytime there were together. Except maybe that day when she walked Lexa to her quarters.
Clarke thought it would be easier from that moment, and maybe it sounded like that in her mind, but her heart disagreed, making her wonder if things would ever get easier between them. What annoyed her even more was that with Ontari, she had no issues anymore, and Clarke related that to the fact that Ontari did not have direct involvement in her father’s death. It had been Lexa who was in charge and it had been Lexa who killed him.
No, not Lexa, High Marshal Woods.
Once again, she scolded herself. Why was this so difficult?
Clarke braced herself when Lexa approached, the impassive mask still intact.
“I apologize for the intrusion, Clarke, but I was wondering if you’d have another stim to spare.”
“What did you do?” she asked.
Raven cleared her throat, and Clarke realized she probably sounded harsher than she had intended. Softening her expression, she walked over to the cabinet with the stims.
“They’re not for me. Ontari has been pushing herself too much while training.”
Clarke grumbled, but she ensured Lexa knew her annoyance was directed at Ontari.
“She shouldn’t be doing anything to aggravate her injuries, especially this close to the procedure.”
A playful smile formed on Lexa’s face, instantly disarming all the tension in her body, and Clarke almost found herself smiling back.
Almost.
“I’ll be sure to let her know.”
“So let me guess,” Raven started, “she was too afraid for Clarke’s wrath, so she sent you instead?”
Lexa chuckled.
“I could say yes, but Ontari would deny it if asked,” Lexa replied.
“Well, I don’t blame her. I’ve been at the receiving end of that wrath myself plenty of times.”
Clarke finally failed to hold back that laugh and gave Raven a pointed look.
“That’s because you deserved it. My job is to look after your well-being, not to watch you aggravate your injuries.”
Kedeshob joined in on the conversation.
“These days, our craft is not appreciated anymore, Clarke. People cross the boundaries of their bodies and assume technology will solve the problem. I’ve had enough discussions such as these with Diyoza and the others.”
“Oh, I see what this is,” Raven joked and went to step next to Lexa. “Doctors banding together. We can take them, Lexa. Are you with me?”
“Are you certain, Raven? Perhaps we should ask for backup?”
Clarke found herself staring at Lexa. Was she willingly joining the banter? Damn Raven, how did she always manage to defuse the tension in the room, or in this particular matter, Clarke’s tension. Even Kedeshob had joined in on it. Wait, did the Nuri woman notice the tension between her and Lexa as well? Was Clarke being that obvious with her emotions?
No, she could not fall back into her frustration again. Raven had been doing her best to get her mind off it, so Clarke shouldn't contemplate herself back into it. Lexa was here, being kind and respectful, and nothing was wrong with that. This wasn't the High Marshal. How could it be? The smile on Lexa’s face was genuine, not High Marshal Woods's cold, calculating demeanor.
Before Lexa would get the wrong impression again from her stare, Clarke curled her lips into a smile.
“Please, combined, the two of us know over a thousand ways to kill people. You don’t stand a chance.”
“I fear she may be right, Raven,” Lexa said, smiling.
“Damn it, I chose the wrong profession.”
Clarke smirked at her friend.
“It’s never too late to learn.”
Raven stepped next to Clarke, her face expressing too much smugness while she folded her arms.
“I mean, I could, I am a genius, after all, but I’ll leave the medical sh*t to you, Clarke.”
Clarke raised an eyebrow and gave Raven a playful nudge.
"Careful with that ego, Raven. You might end up needing my medical expertise sooner than you think."
Everyone laughed, and Raven returned the playful nudge to her friend.
"Point taken. I guess I'll stick to the more technical areas of our lives."
“Yeah, I think that’s in everyone’s interest,” Clarke said, addressing Lexa. “But in all seriousness, Lexa, please tell Ontari to take it easy.”
“I will, Clarke, thank you. We will both rest in our quarters until you are ready for the procedure.”
“It will not take much longer, an hour at the most,” Kedeshob said.
Lexa nodded and left. The banter between the four of them helped, and Clarke noticed that the tenseness in her body had faded. What would she do without Raven? Her friend always knew how to liven up her mood.
Just as Kedeshob had said, about an hour after Lexa went to get a stim for Ontari, they were summoned to the medbay. Lexa was certain that since being on the ship, she had spent more time there than anywhere else. She hoped it would be a while before she had to set foot in there again after this.
The effects of Rika’s attack were still partly visible, but Raven had done a great job restoring most of the damage. She was truly skilled at what she did. Many people wouldn't have been able to repair so much in such a short time, but mentioning this to Raven would only boost her ego, as Clarke had put it. So, it was best to keep these thoughts to herself.
They sat down on the beds next to the girl while Diyoza and Kedeshob were busy with the final preparations for the procedure. Clarke listened intently to Kedeshob’s explanations while Raven worked on one of the last broken consoles. When Diyoza said everything was ready, they approached the two former Marshals.
“Are you ready?” Kedeshob asked them.
“No, but let’s get it over with.”
“I agree with Ontari. The sooner we start, the better,” Lexa added.
Kededeshob addressed Clarke and Raven.
“Very well, then it is best that you leave now.”
Raven pointed an accusing finger at Diyoza, her tone sharp.
"Just so you know, the medbay is covered in security cameras. We'll be watching everything."
Diyoza raised her hands innocently.
“Don’t worry, I’ll behave.”
“You better,” Raven said, and then she and Clarke left the room.
As the doors closed, Kedeshob stepped forward, holding a small chip in her hand. She placed it on Lexa's arm, causing a slight stinging sensation as it embedded itself into her skin. Diyoza did the same for Ontari.
"Through the main console, I can release the necessary amount of radiation. These chips will absorb it and initiate a scan of your bodies. The process is slow and will take several hours," Kedeshob explained and briefly paused. “And you will have to be sedated.”
Lexa could sense Ontari's objection before the words even left her mouth.
"Not a f*cking chance, not with her in the room," she said and glanced at Diyoza.
Diyoza hadn't exactly given them reason to trust her, but Lexa knew they wouldn't betray them at this point. If they had intended harm, they could have acted when they controlled the ship, even forcing Raven to hand over her research in exchange for Clarke’s life.
Ontari knew this but was too stubborn to admit it. Lexa wasn't in the mood to argue with her.
“Do it.”
Ontari immediately shot her a look, but Lexa stopped her.
“No, Ontari, I’m not arguing with you on this. You know as well as I do that if they had bad intentions, they could have done something when Diyoza still had her sword at my throat. This needs to be done, so please shut up and lie down.”
Ontari blinked at her and was surprised by the scolding she’d just received. She opened her mouth to respond, but words failed her. Then she smirked, and Lexa raised a confused eyebrow.
“What?”
“Never knew there was a snidey side of you. I like it.”
Lexa chuckled.
“You probably bring out the worst in me, Ontari. Shall we get this over with?”
Ontari nodded but gave Diyoza one last glance.
“If you try anything…” she said, her voice trailing.
“I would have done so already.”
Ontari still grumbled in protest but decided to lie down. The medbay fell into a peaceful silence as Lexa settled on her bed and almost instantly fell asleep. It felt like it had only been a few minutes when she woke up again from the sound of hushed voices. Diyoza and Kedeshob discussed something, and Lexa pretended she was still sleeping.
"Are you sure?" she heard Diyoza say.
"Yes, though minuscule, something is lodged there.”
A silence followed, and Lexa assumed it was to look at whatever Kedeshob had pointed out. What were they looking at? Did they find the tracker? She strained her ears when Diyoza ended the silence.
"Do you know what it is?"
"It's impossible to say for certain. I'll need to conduct further scans once she awakens.”
This couldn't be about the trackers. They found something else and tried to find out what it was. What else had the Empire done to her? Lexa hoped at least it wasn't another means of tracking them or, worse, controlling them.
"But you have a hunch, don't you?"
Lexa heard Kedeshob sigh. She could tell that the Nuri woman did not feel like voicing the hunch Diyoza suspected she had.
"You know I don't indulge in speculation, Diyoza. I prefer to rely on concrete evidence."
Another silence followed, and Lexa suspected that Diyoza was giving her comrade a pointed look to try to change her mind.
"Humor me, okay?"
Now it was Kedeshob’s turn to sigh, but she heard footsteps and the faint sounds of fingers tapping commands on a datapad.
"The preliminary scan suggests that it might be technology related to artificial intelligence, but I cannot confirm until I've completed my scans."
Alarm bells went off in Lexa’s head. An AI? Did they-
Before she could finish that thought, Diyoza’s worried voice interrupted her.
"sh*t. Okay, so let's say, hypothetically, it is part of an AI. Would she notice?"
"I cannot provide an answer until I conclude my scans. I’ve run another scan of that specific area of Lexa’s brain, but it would be premature to speculate further."
Diyoza conceded.
"Fine, okay. I'll stop pressing you."
Lexa's heart skipped a beat as the realization dawned upon her. The minuscule piece of technology they discussed was a remnant of the Flame; that was why she kept seeing Sheidheda.
Somehow, a part of the flame had lodged into her brain when the woman forced it out of her in Polis. Lexa had no idea how that was possible, yet Malachi had infiltrated her mind and was doing his best to add to Lexa’s already complicated life. This set off alarm bells, making it increasingly difficult to keep the charade of pretending to be asleep.
She had not expected that removing the trackers would lead to them finding out about Sheidheda, but at least she knew now why he was still present in her mind. Lexa had to find a way to talk herself out of this; she couldn't tell them about Sheidheda, and she needed to navigate this delicate situation cautiously.
A short beep suddenly cut through the air.
"The radiation levels have gone down. It is safe for the others to return," Lexa heard Kedeshob say.
"Okay, good. I'll get them. I need some fresh air anyway," Diyoza responded, her footsteps leading toward the exit.
"You're aware that we are on a spaceship? While there is plenty of air, none of it is fresh."
Kedeshob's voice held a hint of amusem*nt, but then another silence followed, and Lexa could only assume they were having another of those silent conversations between them. Eventually, Kedeshob cleared her throat.
"Oh, I see. I will continue with the scans, then."
Lexa's ears caught the sound of the medbay doors opening and Diyoza addressing Miller, who had probably been standing guard on Clarke or Raven’s order.
"Come on, Miller, I need some fresh air. Let's find your friends and let them know it's safe to return to the medbay."
The doors closed, and the sound of Kedeshob working on various consoles filled the air. Then, it was quiet for a bit before her footsteps gradually drew nearer to Lexa's position.
"I was correct about the AI, wasn't I?" Kedeshob asked her.
Her words caught Lexa off guard. How long did she know Lexa was awake? She sighed and opened her eyes.
“I apologize, Lexa. It was not my intention to deceive you. I did not realize you were awake until Diyoza delicately brought it to my attention. I assume you heard us talking about the AI?”
Lexa sat down on the bed and scanned the room. She was worried about the cameras and did not want Clarke and the others to know what they were discussing.
"Don't worry, they will not hear us," Kedeshob reassured, sensing Lexa's concerns. "The radiation has interfered with the cameras' audio, and I’ve taken some extra precautions for us to talk privately, if you wish."
She hesitated. While Lexa didn't mind telling Kedeshob some elements of the flame, she wasn't that comfortable with Diyoza knowing about it.
"What about Diyoza?" Lexa asked, her voice laced with caution.
"She will not tell anyone," Kedeshob assured. "The reason she left was so that we could speak privately."
But Lexa still hesitated. What was she going to say? She could hardly tell her that the AI was an evil man toying with her mind for his amusem*nt. But there was no denying its presence anymore.
Kedeshob noticed her hesitation and offered her a gentle smile.
"I understand your hesitation, Lexa, and I could tell you that I have no bad intentions with this, but we have not known each other long. I like to think I am a good judge of character, and my instincts tell me you are trustworthy and that whatever is inside your head bothers you.
“However, relying solely on instincts to trust someone is not easy, especially in a matter as crucial as this. So, I will indulge your concerns," she said, moving to sit on the bed next to Lexa. "Allow me to share a part of my history with you. Afterward, assuming you believe what I’ve told you, you can tell me about the AI. A secret for a secret, one could say.”
Once again, Lexa wondered how someone like Kedeshob befriended Diyoza. Her willingness to share a story from her past to help Lexa be more comfortable showed that she had the moral compass that Diyoza lacked.
She sighed. Maybe once they had exchanged stories, they could find a way to have the fragment removed, and it wouldn't be necessary to tell the others about it.
“Very well,” she said, and Kedeshob nodded.
“Long ago, I belonged to a highly esteemed lineage among the Nuri. My mother, one of the five Radiants who led our people, guided us during a time of unprecedented peace. We are an advanced species, blessed with a physiology that allows us to live for thousands of years. Our prosperity remained unchallenged until a species known as the Theali, resembling reptile-like creatures, began assaulting our planets with the sole objective of conquest. They sought to reshape the atmosphere of our worlds to suit their own needs for reproduction. Despite our advanced technology, we struggled to combat them."
She briefly paused when a soft beep came from her datapad. Kedeshob stepped away from the bed and inputted a few commands before returning her focus to Lexa.
"One day, a ship arrived, captained by a woman named Ravenna. She claimed that her people were also at war with the Theali and possessed a weapon capable of harming them. However, the weapon was not powerful enough to vanquish them entirely. Ravenna requested an audience with the Radiants and proposed an alliance, suggesting we could defeat the Theali once and for all.
"Desperation clouded our judgment, as we had already lost several planets to the Theali. We agreed to Ravenna's proposal, and my mother was assigned to oversee the alliance. Building the weapon and equipping our ships was challenging, but my mother and Ravenna worked together almost too seamlessly. Over many years, we defeated the Theali, and my mother fell in love with Ravenna."
Kedeshob's voice became softer, and there was a sadness in her eyes. It clearly wasn't easy for her to talk about this, and Lexa instantly knew that this story was not a lie to compel Lexa to talk about the flame.
"On the night we finally defeated the Theali, our people celebrated, oblivious to the treachery that awaited us. Festivals and feasts were held on many planets, including our homeworld. My mother spent the night with Ravenna, only to awaken the next morning to alarms and explosions. We were under attack, but not by the Theali..."
"It was Ravenna," Lexa uttered softly.
"Indeed, it was. Ravenna had used us and manipulated my mother to eliminate the Theali. With them out of the way, she turned her attention to us, and we stood no chance. Ravenna had access to our entire database, plundering every piece of technology before obliterating our planet. Those who survived were forced to flee to distant planets far beyond Ravenna's reach. My mother was accused of treason and condemned to execution. Our family was disowned and banished. Our bloodline was forever forbidden from returning home or setting foot on any Nuri planet. To prevent such betrayal in the future, the sharing of technology was strictly prohibited by law."
"And what became of Ravenna? What happened to her?"
"With the aid of our technology, Ravenna constructed an army so formidable that she became invincible and unstoppable. She conquered one planet after another, either obliterating those who resisted or enslaving them. Now, over a thousand years later, she remains the relentless enemy we continue to battle to this day."
Lexa's eyes widened in realization.
"Ravenna... she is the Empress?"
Kedeshob's eyes met Lexa's, conveying the weight of that revelation.
"Yes, Lexa. Ravenna has risen to become the Empress, ruling over a vast empire built upon the ashes of countless worlds, all because of my mother."
A heavy silence settled in the room, leaving Lexa speechless. Knowing her mother's role in the rise of the Empress, and the law of not sharing technology must be a heavy burden to carry for Kedeshob. Lexa couldn't imagine what it must be like to carry that burden.
"Does Diyoza know about this?"
Kedeshob nodded in response.
"Yes, she does. It is why we joined forces and chose our seclusion. We bear our burdens, and Diyoza promised to share hers with you in due time."
Lexa took a deep breath and stood up from the bed. She glanced at Ontari, still deeply sedated, and then at the girl, noticing the small cut on her upper left arm.
"I have already removed her tracker and will do the same for yours and Ontari's shortly.”
Nodding in acknowledgment, Lexa walked over to the window, gazing at the hyperspace lines while deciding to tell the Nuri woman the truth. How could she not after what Kedeshob had just told her?
"You are correct. What your scans detected is indeed part of an AI. However, I had no understanding of its true nature when I possessed it. In my culture, it was believed to be a vessel containing the spirits of all the past rulers who came before me."
Lexa could sense Kedeshob's intrigue growing.
"Rulers before you?"
"Yes, I was the leader of my people until the Empire invaded my planet. The flame, as we called it, was forcefully taken from me, but it seems a fragment of it remained," Lexa explained, her voice filled with a mix of resignation and determination.
"I see. Does it still function?" Kedeshob asked.
Turning away from the window, Lexa locked her gaze on Kedeshob.
"Unfortunately, it does. There are moments when I see and hear one of the former rulers—a man as dark and treacherous as the Empress."
Kedeshob motioned for Lexa to sit back on the bed. "May I?" she asked, gesturing toward the datapad in her hands.
Lexa nodded and complied, settling back onto the bed. Kedeshob joined her side and began entering commands on the datapad. Lexa felt a brief buzzing sensation in the chip embedded in her arm and cast a questioning glance at Kedeshob.
"I am conducting additional scans to gather more information about the fragment. I can perform various tests with this data and potentially remove or disable it for you. However, I must emphasize that it will take time as I am unfamiliar with this technology," Kedeshob explained. "Furthermore, I will only proceed with your consent."
The prospect of neutralizing the flame and finally ridding herself of Sheidheda was incredibly tempting. She had managed to suppress him during her time as Commander, but this time, it felt different. Maybe it was time to take a leap of faith.
"Very well," Lexa finally agreed, her voice resolute. "But I insist that this remains strictly between us. Ontari is aware, but I do not want anyone else to know about it."
Kedeshob nodded, her expression solemn.
"You have my word, just as I ask for yours, regarding what I have shared about my life," she replied.
Lexa nodded in affirmation. A secret for a secret.
Kedeshob's focused efforts continued, and Lexa felt the chip in her arm buzz several more times. She kept her gaze on her as the Nuri swiftly transitioned to a nearby console, continuing her work. Moments later, another beep sounded from Kedeshob's datapad, prompting her to glance at it before increasing the pace of her work.
"Diyoza has just informed me that they are on their way," Kedeshob relayed. "I am on the verge of completing the final scan, after which I will initiate the procedure to remove the tracker. Additionally, I think it won’t be long before Ontari wakes up. Her vitals are changing."
Shortly thereafter, the door slid open, revealing Diyoza's arrival accompanied by Clarke and Raven. There was concern on their faces as they tried to determine how she was doing, which slightly surprised her.
"I'm alright," she confirmed, her voice steady. “Kedeshob has already removed the tracker from the girl, and she is now removing ours as well."
"That's great news," Clarke said, glancing at Kedeshob. "Thank you for your help."
Kedeshob nodded in acknowledgment.
"It's my pleasure to assist," she replied. "Removing the trackers won't take much longer."
While Kedeshob worked on the final scans, Ontari started to wake up. She groaned and slowly sat down on the bed.
“Oh look, sleepy beauty is awake,” Diyoza said with yet another attempt to get under Ontari’s skin.
Which was more successful than usual because the Azgeda woman had just woken up. Her eyes were angry and frustrated when they locked on Diyoza, but surprisingly enough, she kept quiet and then looked at Lexa.
“Did it work?”
“it did. Kedeshob managed to locate the trackers. She will remove ours in a moment.”
“Some good news for a change,” Ontari muttered.
Kedeshob offered a set of tools to Clarke and asked her to remove the tracker from Lexa, and she did the same for Ontari. Lexa held her breath as Clarke’s fingers brushed over her skin, locally sedated her, and then made an incision to remove the tracker. The blonde avoided eye contact, and Lexa decided to do the same. A few moments later, the tracker was out, and Clarke used the scanner to seal the incision.
“All set,’ she said and handed the tracker to Kedeshob.
“Thank you,” Lexa replied, jumping from the bed.
Kedeshob put the trackers in a tube and initiated a few commands on the datapad to disable the trackers.
“I disabled the trackers but did not destroy them. I believe it is important to study them, but there is no need to worry. Nothing can happen as long as they are in this tube, and only I can open it. It is completely safe. I also did additional scans to ensure there weren't more trackers, but these were the only ones present.”
While Lexa didn't doubt her for a second, it was probably better if they put that to the test.
"I suggest we make a few stops to test this,"
“Already talked about that with Monty. He’ll make some stops,” Raven said.
Ontari glanced at the girl.
"Is it safe to bring the girl with us?"
"With the trackers gone, the girl shouldn't pose a problem. Back home, we can lock her up until we can find a way to help her out of the network, too,” Clarke said.
“I will assist on that anyway I can,” Kedeshob added.
“For now, while we fly around some more to test if the Empire is still tracking us, I want you to live up to your promise, Diyoza."
“Did you share your data about the virus yet?” Diyoza asked her.
“What’s available here, yes. The rest will have to wait till we are back at the base. That’s where I have everything stored.”
Diyoza sighed but nodded. Lexa could tell she wasn't looking forward to this, but she had made a promise and it looked like she was planning on keeping it.
"Fine, but I need a drink, so you better have a good bottle of alcohol on this ship."
“Say no more, off to the cantina we go,” Raven said and headed out of the medbay.
As everyone followed suit, Lexa and Kedeshob lingered behind for a moment. Kedeshob's gaze softened, and a small, grateful smile tugged at the corners of her lips. Understanding the unspoken words that passed between them, Lexa nodded and smiled back, and then they too made their way out of the medbay.
