Stronghold RP

"I'm in and I have access. I'm warming up the ships systems now. Sublight engines online. Brining the ship's AI System online. Weapon systems coming online. There's the ship now moving out of the sun." Spencer said as the Massive ship came into view shining like a gem. It's was a long rectangular vessel with countless weapons platforms hidden beneath the surface of it's huld. "This is the Sentient AI Unit Athena reporting. Welcome reclaimers. Docking bay five is now available for you. Shall I begin targeting Esoth vessels?" Asked the AI as a docking bay opened and several weapon systems emerged from the huld.

Comms "Esoh drop pods commin in...Oh Shit there's hundreds. A titanic crash is heard and gunfire erupts."

"Yes, but target the remaining drop pods first!" Nym says.

"Affirmative." Athena said as a Plasma lance shot out and destroyed the remaining drop pods. "Scanner Planet's Atmosphere and surface. Initiating Surgical strike. Beam Laster online." Athena said as a Ray of Blue light flash and over half the Horde planet side was wiped out. "I have eliminated the largest number of Esoth planet side as is safely possible without causing collatoral damage." "Hey um Nym. Would you mind. Docking now in the bay so we can get the the ship's Bridge." Spencer reminded him.

Oh, yeah. Taking her in now." He says as he manuvers into the docking bay.

Over the comms Nym can hear gunfire and the esoth screaming in terror as they are slaughtered. "Thank God. I don't know what you two did but it just turned the tide!"

As Spencer got out of the craft he linked up with the ship's systems. "Athena. Prioritize Esoth vessels and fire at will." Spencer said as he got on a lift.

Nym raced after Spencer, but then stopped. Something didn't feel right. Nym suddenly felt hot, burning hot. Nym knew this was not at all normal. Dragons of his subspecies gifted with the essence of cold. Before he could even call out to Spencer, he collapsed on the deck, a sizure having taken control of his muscular control.

Spencer was about to call the lift up when he saw this. He ran over to Nym as the ship began to take out Esoth vessels. "Nym you ok? Nym?!" He asked very worried.

Nym continued to shake uncontrolably for another few seconds. Coughing, he tried to speak. "I... don't know...what's..." his eyes roll back and he starts into another seizure. The scales on his head begin to turn a shade of scarlet.

"Athena where's the Medical bay? I need to get there fast." Spencer said picking up Nym and running to the lift. "Medical bay is five decks up. I will transport you there now." Athena said as they were enveloped by light and then were in a medical bay. Spencer quickly laid Nym on a Bio bed. "Scanning subject. Seizure and abnormal thermals detected. Tracking cause." Spencer stood there crossing his fingers.

At that moment Nym lost control of his bodily functions. A wet patch appeared on his front. His blood vessels now also began to become visible, almost as if he had vericose veins.

"Cause located. Tarax Toxin. Senthasizing antigen." Athena said and then a dermal spray came out of the rack next to Spencer. He took the derm spray and administered it. "Esoth War ships are retreating. Would you like me to destroy them as well or let them go?" Athena asked as the Antigen coursed through Nym Neutralizing he toxin. Nym wouldn't be back to top form instantly but he wouldn't be dead at least.

The toxin is now all but destroyed, however the damage was already done. Nym was still unconcious and still in his sodden clothes. he didn't realize it, but from now on at nights he would forever be incontenent.

A pair of mechanical arms moved down from above him and started to remove his clothes.

"Take out the retreating Esoth ships except the smallest one. Wipe it's computer system before you let it go." Spencer said sitting down on a biobed near Nym watching the Med arms work. He saw the damp pants and then finally noticed how full his diaper was. He hadn't changed all day.

Name: Drake Silverscales
race: Silver dragon
Skills: is every skilled in air combat and ground combat as well as psi
Bio: Is the younger Brother of Nym, he joined the air force at 17 and now command a squadren of the Flying aces. The skills he know's in psi he learned from his brother.
Diapers: wares once in awhile for comfert.

A blurred field encased Nym's nether zone as the arms stripped the dragon naked. They retractd and up came a tray with powder, wipes and a thick disposable diaper designed specifically for dragons. A new set of arms desended and proceeded to clean up Nym, powder the dragon and then diaper him. Once this was complete, the arms retracted and the blurred field disappeared.

"Wow those look thicker even then mine." Spencer said seeing the whole processes. He then laid back. As he did the ship did the same thing with him changing his very wet and messy diaper and then fastening a new one in place. It however did put his pants back in place which bulged considerably now. "All Esoth Vessels have been dealt with. Now taking up orbit around the planet." Athena said.

*a chrackle comes over your radio* "this is sqadren leader of the flying aces, we have been ordered to cover your landing approch and take care of any hostles as need be."

"Thanks a lot Squadron Leader but we're not landing. Hell I don't even think the Eternity can land. We'll stay in orbit around the planet. The fleet's been wiped out. So we're safe up here. I recommend you cover our ground forces." Spencer told him.

In his sleep, Nym could sense his little brother. Mentally, he called out to him "Drake, can you hear me?"

*streaches out to his older brother* "nym? were are you?" "roger"

"I'm on the eternity, but that Warboss gotbin a lucky shot, and the shot had toxin on it. I'm knocked out and on the med deck."

"yeah, the poison did a number on me. I don't know but there might be permanent damage."

*in his fighter he lets out a sigh* "i hope for your sake that there is none. Me and my fighter sqadren will stay with your ship just in case the enemy tries another attack, though i doubt it."

"Don't worry lil bro. I know I'm gonna live." He says as the ship begins it's orbit. "