Rachel raises a brow, merely eying her form for a few seconds, before shrugging and saying dramatically.
"Oh, but whatever what for dear Olivia, why would I do something like that?" Reaching into her pocket, producing the PDA system she had, looking at it for a moment.
"Take it by force?" Turning her head slightly, giving 'Mr. Dean' a small smirk. "I'm not a fool, girl." Placing the PDA back in her pocket smoothly. "I am not obligated to do anything you say. Although. Very well, if it will make you feel better."
Retrieves the PDA once more, setting it on the table after hitting a few keys, crossing her arms again. "Olivia, will you tell me whats going on now?"
No trace of surprise, or fear present on her face, merely the normal calm look she has in most of her circumstances so far.
She looked at Rachel sitting there with her arms crosed and...
*Well you see, i have been here for 60 years now and there have benn 100 thousend sicnets and cotors who come here and , i have experimentated with them a tourter lets call in in discover plans! I have left them alone in the Nomad power cell room andfter cuple of months they turned mad , tryed to kill me and failed and comminted suicide! All of them!*
Then she raise up , gets her t-shirt of and show her chest was full of scars , shoots , bullets , knifes and manyother , were to many to be even counted! All over her body!
*She now?*
She decied to tell her the thruth! All!
*You see. i am 73, years old , but i never get old. All happend becasue i got exposed to somekind of Strange nomadic arficat sphere. Now i cannot die and i am old, but my body my viscers don't get older! And all this time i have benn lokkign for the right person to help me elucidate the mistry.Why i don't die , why people get mad when they get exposed to the Nomad power cell.
I am depsrate Rachel , you understand me !*
She sat there looking at her and wating for a respons! She knew she was the perect one and she already knew from the day one she worked with nomad tech and all needs and she will know what happens to her and the normal humans!
Rachel sighs, grabbing the PDA from the table she set it down on, and begins typing in something, giving no regard to her demand to hand it over earlier. After finishing a sentence, she sets it back down.
Slipping her hands in her pockets, she shakes her head. "I refuse to help you. In light of that statement, do as you will. Kill me, or whatever you feel like doing."
Taking a step closer to Olivia. "I refuse to help someone, who goes as far as to cut off an escape route, and 'lie' to someone, until you get them in a situation you want. I've done some research in the past to answer your.. 'questions', although if you go down this route? You're not worth the answer."
Shrugging, spinning around to face 'Mr. Dean' "You people chose the wrong person to pick out of space, i'm sorry to say." Turning back once more to face Olivia. "If you merely asked me from the beginning, i'd be glad to help you out."
Shrugging slightly. "Well? Take me to wherever you take people who don't do as you ask then 'girl'." Raising both of her wrists in the air slightly, as in mock capturing motion.
She tryed to get up , but shedidn't had the power!
*Dearn and Miss Dean can you leave us alone and make sure nobody will distrube us!...Now Rachel let me tell you a story, when i was young and my mother died, i decied to run away and become a zoner , without any worries and such things , but in the wasy here i ahev been capturated by a gorup of non-humanlike form whitch exposed me to something like a Nomad Power Cell , but it wasent. I remeber they sed *Kid this is gonna change your life.* They left me there with that orb wh was cyrceling around me! And then he started to get close to me untill in enterd me ! *
She look at Rachel , and she was crying , then she stop for a bit to take a brteah and continued!
*You see Rachel , i have been going throught many things and i knew your work with nomads artifacts and cell way before i sent the inite to you, you see MR and Miss Dean there? **She points her vision at them** they are wild , ineted as you call it ! They are here because they say the Orb inside of me is communicating with themm , and i cannot say no , it does the same thing with ! Now i find out i cannot get affected by any nomad related artifact or cell, but i can take he energy of them! I guess and here is the part where i need you. 25 Years ago a kusarian doc brought e 2 Nomad power cells! And she wanted me to researchthem but instead i killed him , and i follish enterthe room with one of them i have been blocked and the Ord started to control me , he sucked all the power from the cell and then dematerialized it!*
She knew all this , was already known by Rachel , but she wanted to see wat happend when the Orb absored the Power Cell how did affected her and her organism
<---The orb
*Now i am sorry for haveing you to go thought all this lies , but i cannot take te risk of anyone knowing about me , and the Dean's! Now please help me , do anykind of test on me either is human or not!*
Rachel clenches her teeth, taking two steps closer to the person who was laying down, crossing her arms to the familiar pose, looking down upon the woman.
"Listen here, and listen well, because I sure as hell am not going to repeat it. No matter what story you have. No matter 'how' you got to be what you are now, no matter 'why' things played out in your life. It does not concern me. You attempted to force me into 'your' problems, and that was the biggest mistake you could make."
Spinning in place, glaring at the man behind her. "No matter what you are, nobody plays around with Tara Snow." Turning back to Olivia, a twinge of irritation showing on her face.
"You jettisoned my ship. You 'claimed' that there was nothing you could do, but it was merely a trap. What kind of person are you, to shove innocent people to die, because 'you' believe that 'you' take presence over the others. Listen here, and listen well. I don't do what other people ask of me. I do what 'I' want, 'when' I want. The moment someone tries to change that, is the moment you've gotten on the wrong side of me."
Reaching into her pocket, grabbing a small knife, dropping it on the table next to her PDA. "Genes have a tendency to absorb radiation. This is standard knowledge. Of course absorbing a large amount messes with who you are. Think about things rationally 'girl'. "
Rubbing her head slightly. "Give me ONE good reason I should do ANYTHING for you. If you came and asked this straight away, sure. But don't you dare expect anything now. Well? I'm waiting. I don't fear death if you don't like my answer. Give me your best."
*Rachel , you see, come close to me and with that harmless knife cut me
Rachel merely grabs her PDA, sticking it back into her pocket, and turns to face Mr. Dean.
"Move. I'm leaving. I have nothing else to say to you Olivia, if you're going to be as 'stupid' as to ask something like that of me. I believe you. But I'm not going to do anything about it. It doesn't involve me, and I haven't been asked in a good circumstance. I've told you this already."
*Close her in her room and make sure you willl not getin cotact with you againg! Understood!*
So he did! After 2 days Olivia deiced to go the Rachel room , and talk to her!
*Rachel , please tell what concerns you! Why you won't help me! And why i cannot see you power, like all the other humans. There are only 1 type of what i found to not be affected by my Orb, Nomads! And some Infected, but let's jutst not think you are infected or a nomad and explaing me, when you come to this ship , why have you comed here and as well why you don't wanna help me,! It has to be something really impotant! Oh and my i ask , does Pheonix has acces to Altair!*
Rachel was sitting in a chair, her legs up on the desk with her hands folded. Merely turning her head to the newcomer, she speaks smoothly.
"Do I look like a Nomad, or an infected? Silly girl. Can't even tell what she's looking at. Although I suppose that's about normal for someone who's been cooped up here for so long."
Shrugging, tilting her head back to look at the ceiling. "I am here, because I was invited. I am still here, because I refuse to help. And I am not out yet, because I merely am deciding to stick around for a bit longer. My way out isn't a fun one, although i'll take it eventually."
Sitting up slowly.
"I already explained why I don't want to help you. Think back to my words, i'm pretty sure I made my message 'very' clear. Have you had a sudden change of heart? Or are you back to 'begging'. I don't understand how you can do that, after harboring such a cruel additude to trap me here. I told you. You crossed the line. And.. Altair? What's that?"
Giving her an innocent look, with a hint of a smile.