The Shrine, a mysterious wonder in a desolate yet beautiful system. A "Marauder" class ship exits from the damaged Alien Jump Gate. Judging by the damaged yet sturdy appearance, its Logan's ship identified as "Goliath". It has been a while since his last visit to the Shrine. Weeks- if not months. His rugged, weakened voice could be heard speaking on the microphone, signalling the station in a request to dock. "This is Cultist Logan Hussar of the Oracles. I am here to conduct my rebirth, as my weakened body may not take longer than a few weeks until it will cease operating.". By the control room, the responsible cultist nods towards Logan, giving him a thumb up and opening the Hangar number 3.
The rusty blast doors open, smashing any impure crystals or rocks that overgrew from the structure. Logan's ship is slowly entering the hangar, leaving the AI to do most of the job as he prepares himself for exiting the ship.
As the ship lands, its hatch opens, and he slides down with life support equipment attached to his back. His face was covered in cloth, leaving only his eyes and mouth visible. Holding the plans for his suit in the right hand, and the chip with a new assistant AI, he is escorted by two other Cultists towards the research labs at a slow rate.
The halls were silent, and side corridors even more so. Among the numerous doors, one stood up against the others. A bright, white glossy door made of solid steel. Once Logan and the Cultists reach the door, one of them says: "This is your desired lab, brother?". Logan stares at him for a few seconds and then looks at the door."Seems like it." he says while opening the door. A bright light stroke Logan's eyes due to the difference of light between the station's corridors and the specific lab. Everything is so well lit; numerous ceramic desks and a good amount of scientific documents, tools, and more. Logan regains his sight, only to see the mentioned objects. "Good...lord this is gorgeous.
I have to start working right now. I ah...I need a lot of commodities...hmm. Yes...My AI could deliver them here with the Rhino. Meanwhile, I have to fix up the blueprints...". He then walks to a computer and begins uploading the blueprints; transfer speed is pretty slow as it seems.
Files have been uploaded after a few hours. And soon afterwards,
the commodities are brought to the lab by two Cultists. Large crates filled with highly advanced electronics, alien tissue, alien organisms, nano-muscle fibres, and solid tungsten metal. Logan watches for a second the crates and then proceeds straight to the exoskeleton. Firstly he attaches the nano-fibre muscles to the exoskeleton,
creating a thick, solid cover. Furthermore, the alien organisms have been implanted, mixed with the nano-fibres and tactical electronics.
More than 72 hours of restless work. At the end, everything was ready. The fully operational suit was tied into the table at an angle of 90 Degrees. Ready to be worn.
Logan steps slowly towards the suit and implants the chip into the helmet. Stepping inside, the suit immediately covered tangled on Logan, infusing him with alien DNA. The AI could be already heard, scanning, assimilating,
adapting.
...[Assimilating biocode]...
...[Running core functions]...
...[Life support operational]...
...[Running Defensive and ofensive advancements/features]...
...[Test complete\ Connecting to Neural Net]...
...[Modifying DNA]...
...[All functions are optimal]...