The Medical Wards main area was fully restored within moments, the systems coming to life with each moment of time, light accelerated to handle the powers throughout the areas.<br/><br/>The message came into Jizzals computer as he was using it, the email looking odd, then audio came on, "Greetings, sir.  I am a message for you.  You've been invited to try a galactic adventure.  I can assure you, that this is no prank.  I am also, not what you call a Virus.   I am from Ome Quicksilver.  If you would like to join him in his adventure, please press the yes button displayed."<br/><br/><br/>Neeta's bleeding form was seen by Akra, her eyes glaring at the murderous intent that chased after poor Neeta.  She lifted a hand, just as she was about to be slit from navel to neck.  Neeta appeared in the Medlab of the System ship, her injuries healed, fatigue taken away.  The Medlab seemed to be made of colors easy on the eye, slightly cool to the touch.  The rest of the room seemed sterilised and very gentle hues of teal.   An opaque room with an odd opening seemed to hold a holographic console.<br/><br/>A pulse of light formed before GoldElite.  Akra in simple steel colors bows, "Greetings, you are invited to attend an adventure with Ome QuickSilver, apparently a friend of yours.  We will be going to many places, and see many worlds.  Take my hand if you wish to join us."<br/>She held out a hand to him.<br/><br/><br/>Back on the ship, Chiro grins, "There we go.  They've been invited.."