Prosperity Space | Dropship"Well, Major... You're awfully lucid for someone fully aware they've just lost an incredibly important body part. I'm pressed. As far as your rescue mission goes, I can't tell you for sure if your friends know where you are or not. But we're getting you to a doctor as soon as we can, so just sit tight. Also... don't go messing around with your wound a whole lot,
ja? There's biofoam keeping you from bleeding out currently. It may sting or itch, but it's currently hardened and I can't have you wiggling it around in a socket until we get you medical attention. Any information you can give about your medical history and how you ended up here would be incredibly helpful."
Space Station "Heaven" - Infirmary
"Actually, kid, if you'll just give me... a few...... seconds..... one final snip... And place the patch over it.... There we go. Phenom's all set. Cover your ears, I have to pay him back for burning out my masterpiece... Kid can't learn to control himself sometimes..." She said before pressing a single button on her keyboard, almost with a sense of sadistic glee upon her face. "Any second now...."
A few moments passed before...
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH" came a scream from the floor above.
"YOU FUCKING WITCH I'M GONNA KICK YOUR ASS WHEN I GET OUT OF THIS BED!""Oh, shut up, you big baby! I gave you a new stabilizer!" Sana called up as she giggled at Phenom's screams of anguish. She had cut off the flow of anesthesia to Phenom's body temporarily, causing him to experience the immense pain of a body that had just undergone fresh surgery.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU DO THAT SOONER?! AND WHY DID YOU WAKE ME UP RIGHT AFTER YOU FINISHED?!""Because you FRIED YOUR LAST STABILIZER! And do you
really want open heart surgery every time I improve my design?"
......
There was a beat of silence before Phenom responded with a meek "No..." that could be heard by all downstairs.
"Good, now shut up!" She said while continuing a supply of painkillers. "Now then," She said, looking back to Terra and flipping up the contraption on her head, wearing a rather sweet and understanding expression, typical of a doctor meeting with a well-liked patient.
"If you'll just come to the other room with me, we'll get this started!"
As soon as Bardock had finished his little bout of training, the doors flew open and a heavily armored individual waltzed through the door.
Appearance

He spoke, in a rather heavily modulated voice due to his helmet.
"Quite a show you put on in here, Bardock. Control, it's nothing. Just the new guy."
His radio crackled briefly before he continued about his business.
"What's going on down here? Control says they've been picking up huge readings from in here..."