"Aaron, if you attempt to leave your bed again before I discharge you, I will sedate and restrain you. I am making preparations on a very delicate piece of equipment as well as the ship you will be taking to Sabrin. You have no reason to leave the bed, and when the nanites have finished doing their job, you will be ready to go. As for what's wrong with you, there is signs of rejection syndrome occurring throughout your body. Your immune system has been effected in a manner that is similar to several parasites I have encountered. The nanites are removing the "markers" that your body is attacking. They are also putting you back together. Now stop moving and try to rest."
The station said, impatience creeping into it's voice.
-in the prep room-
"Marcus, is seems that the station is attacking the planet directly. The only thing I might be able to do is send a few combat drones, and once you leave I could fire the cannon, but I'm not entirely sure what the station is and am reluctant to try until I have some more info."
"I understand, and as far as I know it's a research station that has been commandeered by amorphous parasite type creatures. The station has a standard self destruct package utilizing it's primary fusion reactor. More than that, I can't even begin to guess. I would send the drones though, and then lock down the station in preparation for a move. Once you attack, she'll come after you." Marcus stated quickly. He just hoped that the Luminoth would be able to survive. "You also should send in a few of those big transports to assist in evacuating the survivors."