One week after the battle... OMICRON GAMMA, PLANET CRETE Sparta Medical Facility
RECORD START
[A doctor opens the door to the waiting room. The buzzing sounds of the lights reinforce the ambience of uncertainty]
Doctor
"Capitán. Buenas tardes. I hope you're well."
[Tavros nods]
Doctor
"Bueno."
[The doctor pulls a metal chair opposite of Tavros after closing the door behind him, and sits down. It grinds against the floor]
[The doctor takes some papers from his folder, and begins reading it]
Tavros
"So, how is he?"
[The doctor eyes Tavros for a second, before reading his papers again]
Doctor
"His condition has been stable. Solid improvement on the last couple of days."
Tavros
"That's... great news, doctor. When he'll be able to join the vanguard ranks again?"
Doctor
"I'm afraid that... will not be possible."
[The doctor reads his papers further, the silence broken by the sound of the pages flipping]
Doctor
"His lower limbs were crushed. Minor damage to the cerebrum. Major fractures around the eye socket. Eyes pie-"
Tavros
"Enough, doctor. I understand."
[The doctor nods, and places his papers back into his folder]
Doctor
"Despite all these injuries, capitán, his recovery was remarkable... And, don't worry. Our best biomechanical engineers are working on a solution."
Tavros
"Keep me updated, doctor."
Doctor
"Si, señor."
[Tavros backs up his chair, and stands up]
Doctor
"Before you go, capitán. Might I ask you something?"
Tavros
"Yes..?"
Doctor
"Why he has no records in our databases? No name, date and place of birth-"
Tavros
"That is none of your concern, doctor. Your job is not to ask questions."
[The doctor looks down]
Doctor
"Pardon, señor."
[Tavros nods. He walks towards the door, opening it and closing it without saying a word]