Dr Krill was up late, but then again, he was usually up late. Unlike the humans he didn't sleep, and that left him at least eight hours of the day to himself to be engrossed in his studies, a time which he cherished. Granted there were occasions when emergencies would happen and he would be forced to attend to them, but those were few and far between these days.

Ever since the Burg war had ended, there hadn't been much danger to the galaxy, and the Omen spent most of its time fulfilling its exploratory duties.

He spent a good portion of his time hunkered in the back office of the medical bay, but on occasion he'd like to take walks around the ship at night comforted by the darkness. The days had long since past when he was afraid of the humans, and he actually found the ship to be comforting and safe during the night. Granted Conn was sometimes a nuisance, but nothing that he couldn't handle generally.

He was just walking past the command deck when he heard footsteps on their way down the hall.

He assumed it was one of the night crew coming down from fixing a problem up on the bridge, but was surprised when light passed over a familiar face. The two of them stopped staring at each other.

Admiral Vir paused in the hallway a duffel bag in one hand, his neatly pressed uniform glittering dimly in the light above. A few colorful swatches on the left hand side of his chest was the only color that distinguished him in the middling darkness.

Waffles – the dog – sat quietly at his side, panting softly.

"Admiral...."

"Doctor..."

"Going somewhere?"

Krill watched as the man's fingers curled slowly around the bag, "I have some... business to attend to back on earth.I already talked with Simon about it, and I am going to allow her to take command of the ship while I am away."

Krill took a long hard look at the human.

There was something strange about him, something you could only understand if you were another human or if you had spent hours and hours studying them and spending time with then.

"Is something wrong?"

The man shook his head, though his single eye was... sad.

"No Krill, everything is fine."

"Would you.... Like sme company?" he knew it was a longshot. If Adam really wanted some company, than surely he would already have asked Sunny to come with him.

The man opened his mouth, closed it and looked round. Krill was surprised that the man actually seemed to be considering his offer. Eventually he sighed,

"I would.... Appreciate it.... Dr."

Krill was surprised, but nodded and simply requested a few minutes to leave a note for Dr. katie. The Admiral willingly obliged the request, and efoe long they were on their way, stepping out of the cargo ramp and onto the – mostly quiet– cargo deck of the Europa station.

For the longest moment it was only the sound of feet echoing over the metal flooring before Krill finally had to speak up, "What is all of this about Adam, leaving secretly in the middle of the night, leaving your ship in the hands of a rookie officer... not telling Sunny. I think you can see why I am worried."

Admiral Vir sighed and then inclined his head, the gold threading on the top of his officer's cap glittering in the dim overhead light.

"There is something I need to do... and I don't think Sunny would understand. I also don't think that it would be a good idea to bring her.

Krill tilted his head in curiosity and concern, "Are you two ok?"

Adam shrugged and sighed, "I.... well.... I don't know. Most times it feels like we are, and at other times we just.... Aren't. I think that is supposed to be normal, but there are things about each other that we just don't understand sometimes."

"That would make sense considering your species."

He shrugged, "I guess. Either way I needed to do this myself, and I... needed a break.... That sounds horrible, and now how I meant it but I.... well whatever."

The two of them walked down the nearest hallway to the launch bay on the other side of the hall. It was a little more crowded here, mostly officers and other crew members with their suitcases and bags, wearing their uniforms and standing in line to board a smaller ship. The ship would be a class D-1 ship with a small warp core on board.

As he approached, eyes fell on them as they usually did. Men and women in uniform saluted and parted ways to allow the two of them to pass as they made their way towards the shuttle. The Admiral refused to head to the front and stopped at the back of the line to wait patiently. No one spoke to them, but there sure were plenty of staring eyes.

The admiral handed his bag off to one of the cargo officers before boarding the ship with Krill. Waffles was taken with them too, and placed into a crate. She didn't seem pleased about it but went willingly. It was likely that she was going to have to be put to sleep for the warp, which Krill almost envied. It was a cramped fit, though due to his status, they were allowed to sit in the roomier seats at the front. Bright lights beamed down on them from above as the pilot came over the intercom preparing them for warp.

"Thank you for boarding the trans-space flight to Lunar 1. Our approximate flight time will be ten minutes arriving at 12:45 local time. Please make sure to fasten your seatbelts. Officers and passengers with cardiac dysfunctions, lung disease, or high blood pressure are advised against taking this flight. If you fit into any of these categories please let a flight officer know for your safety and comfort. To the front of your seat you will find airsickness bags, and a safety card. Please take a few minutes to review the safety card before the launch."

Admiral vir pulled the straps tight over his shoulders and pulled off his cap to rest it gently in his lap.

On the other row beside them another officer already had their eyes closed and was taking a few long-deep breaths.

"One last warning before launch, we will warn you that this is a D-1 Class warp core and does not have any internal dampening. Side effects of launch include, vomiting, dizziness, confusion, blackout, loss of bladder control and heart palpitations. These side effects are expected and the cabin has been designed to deal with these issues, however if you do not feel comfortable continuing we advise you to exit the aircraft immediately."

Adam leaned back in his seat eyes shut.

Krill gripped the harness waiting for the moment to come.

Adam almost looked peaceful. No one got off the ship and after a few more minutes of waiting, the cabin lights dimmed and the ship rose into the air. As soon as they were shot out of the airlock, the gravity field was gone, and he could feel his body beginning to float against the harnesses. Admiral Vir had to hold his hat in palace as they accelerated into the night.

They traveled for a good five minutes before warning lights began blinking overhead.

"Prepare the cabin for warp."

All around him the humans were preparing themselves for the violent folding of space. A few leaned down to tuck their head between their knees in a crash position.

He sort of wish he hadn't agreed to come.

Adam just took a deep breath and leaned back in his seat.

"Launch in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1."

Krill fet the universe around him collapse inward and then suddenly expand outward. Things that were far away seemed close and things that were close seemed far away. He jerked against his harness, and just like that it was over.

That didn't mean his head wasn't spinning, and all around the cabin he could hear the groaning of the other humans.

Once he could finally see and tell what he was seeing, he looked over at the Admiral who looked none the worse for war in comparison to some of the other officers.

One poor woman was as white as a sheet and holding a bag in front of her for dear life. Some of the others were in similar states of distress.

Admiral vir just smiled and leaned over to Krill whispering, "Not nearly as bad as the first interstellar warp. I thought I was going to die."

Krill believed him

Just outside the window they watched as the Earth's single moon drifted closer and closer, growing large in their field of vision as they stopped to land on the glowing white lunar surface. They disembarked inside the atmospheric bubble and were ushered onto another shuttle that headed down for earth. Despite earth being closer, this trip took much longer, about an hour longer, warping past the worst of the debris field which was still being cleaned by drag ship.

They landed at two in the morning local time at Fort Harmony.

As they stepped off the shuttle, bags in tow, there were already two military men waiting for them on the platform with a mat black hover car. Waffles's crate was rolled out with them, though it seemed as if she was still asleep.

They saluted as he approached, "Admiral."

He nodded to them, "Gentlemen."

One of them opened the car door, and the Admiral stepped inside, while the other took his bag to place it in the back.

Krill floated up to sit beside him watching as the vehicle slowly accelerated and rolled through the darkness, lights of the nearby city and civilization glowing in the darkness. Streetlights passed overhead, casting the human's brooding face into sharp relief one moment and into almost complete blackness the next.

"Are you going to tell me where we are going?" krill wondered

The admiral didn't look at him, instead looking down at his hands. There was a long pause where Krill thought he wasn't going to answer, before, "I got a call from Admiral Kelly last night."

Krill waited.

"Last month, extend documents on Operation Steel Eye were leaked. The UNSC tried to declassify them before it became more of an issue, but by then it was too late. The files were leaked onto the web by some unknown source and that included all video, Audio and written footage of the testing as well as documentation from the war itself." Krill was surprised, extremely surprised that he had not heard more about this, and sooner,, but he stayed quiet as Adam continued, "UNSC officers in term during the project and a few members of the Steel eye team are being indicted on counts of torture, massive ethical violations, and potentially, war crimes... I was asked to be a witness at the trail of The People Vs The United Nations Space Corpse."

Krill stared at him in shocked silence, "You,.... what?" He looked away, "Why didn't you tell anyone, why didn't you speak with someone!"

He sighed and leaned back in his seat, "What was I supposed to say? Hey everyone, the people who almost ruined my life are being put on trial and I am in need of some serious moral support because I expect I may have to watch some of it over again, and I don't think I am ready for it." His hands clenched in his lap, and krill saw. He looked back at the back seat to where waffles was still sleeping in her kennel.

Adam took a couple of deep breaths, "I have come as far as anyone can be expected when it comes to recovering from what happened to us, but that shadow, these scars will NEVER be gone. I'll always have dreams. I will always wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat just remembering what happened to me. I will always hear the hissing of those machines in the back of my head. And I will always have some sick and twisted need to put the suit back on again because not once in my entire life since then have I ever felt so powerful.... Some days it feels like the only thing I have that can protect everyone, like putting it on will make me invincible, even though I know that logic is flawed. I hate it more than anything at the same time that I NEED it."

Krill paused looking down at his arms and hands, "And that is why you got the Iron eye implants."

He nodded and sighed, "Yes, yes it is."

Krill didn't know what to say, so they drove in silence.

"WHere are we going then."

"We are heading up to one of the rehabilitation facilities between Arlington and the Ruins at Capital hill. From there we are going to be shipped over to Geneva where the trail is going to be held."

"A rehabilitation facility.... For who?"

He looked down at his feet, "You'll see."

The nit went silent and krill was forced to wait in the darkness with light zipping by the windows as they headed into the night. The Admiral fell asleep during this time at some point with his cheek pressed against the cool glass of the window, his ribbons still glittering in the darkness. A soft whimpering came from the back of the car, and Krill took some time to let Waffles out of her cage, pressing himself up against the door as she crawled over the seat and sat between them curling up in a tight ball with her head resting on her master's knee.

Adam seemed to relax in their sleep.

Krill watched out the window and took some time to think as the trees spd by in a dark blur. At one point it began to rain, and he tried not to think about the water pelting down on them from the sky above to obscure their vision.

Outside the sky lightened though the day was cloudy.

Adam awoke groggy and despondent, unusually quiet and unresponsive in comparison to his usually cheerful self.

They continued to drive in the silence, the only sound being the occasional whimper from the dog who sighed deeply, and stood to move to manuver into a more comfortable position. It was well into early morning by the time they made it to their next location, and their shadows were cast long and low across the ground.

Their vehicle was ushered through a large metal gate and onto the lawn of a restored Victorian mansion. Admiral Vir shifted uncomfortably as they pulled up the gravel drive and stopped before the wide porch and its white painted support pillars.

The door opened for them, and the Admiral stepped out with Waffles leaping onto the gravel behind him, taking a few moments to sniff around at the grass and the bushes.

Admiral Vir straightened his uniform and pulled on his cap as Krill floated out to join him.

A man was waiting for them on the porch and walked down the stairs to greet them with an open hand and a wide smile.

He was a small human, a bit older with greying hair and a nice suit. He clasped hands with the admiral and looked him over with a critical eye.

"A pleasure to meet you Admiral."

"And you as well doctor."

The man took a step back eying up the admiral as he did. Adam shifted uncomfortably, "Forvie my scrutiny, admiral." The man said a bit sheepishly, "I have been working with the steel eye veterans for so long, and you are..... The first I have seen in such good condition."

Adam tugged at the collar of his shirt in mild embarrassment, "Uh, I suppose I am extraordinarily lucky, doctor."

The man held out a hand and motioned to the door, "Please come inside, there is much to show you, and the others have been expecting your arrival."

He turned to look at Krill then and smiled,"Dr. Krill I assume?"

Krill was more than a little surprised to hear his own name spoken, "Have we met."

The man laughed, "No, no, but I am familiar with your work. It is so interesting to see how other species view humans. I find it enlightening and entertaining." The big white doors opened before the, and together they stepped into a large room with a spiraling staircase and a bustling room crumbs wearing attendants.

Somewhere in the distance, they could hear the sound of a piano playing.

"Welcome to Machinaw Hall, sounds a little more pleasant than the UNSC sponsored state rehabilitation facility."

"Less of a mouthful for sure." Adam responded.

The man waved a hand about the room, "I started all this about three years ago when my Nephew died during the steel eye operation of meningitis."

"I...I'm sorry to hear that."

The man sighed, "My family was obviously devastated, and I couldn't let it go, so I thought there was something I could do. At that time my wife and I flipped houses on the side and we came in possession of this old rundown Victorian. It's already been refurbished a couple of times since it was originally built. It was in such disrepair that no one wanted it, but I bought it for cheep and renovated it, and then set it up for other members of that same group. Unfortunately things were not completed until a few years after the incident, and it took us a while to find those who remained from participation in the trials and... well as well as from the war itself." He sighed, "I only wish I had started this sooner. Who knows, we may have been acquainted earlier in that case."

Krill watched Adam's expression from the corner of his eye. He knew how the man felt about these sort of facilities.

"Perhaps. But what's past is past."

"True."

They made their way up a checkered hallway and through a large doorway into a sunny and spacious living room. Despite how old the house was, the furniture was all well kept and in good condition. The people on the other hand were... less so."

One or two of them were sitting on the floor in the sunny day room rocking quietly back and forth. Others sat on chairs or sofas with grim expressions on their face, and only one or two managed to appear as functioning humans.

One of them was playing the grand piano in the back.

As soon as he stepped in the room went mostly quiet, even the ones sitting on the floor looked up, and with surprise their eyes widened and they smiled. More than a few came over to meet him reaching out their hands and clasping his with firm grips.

"Admiral Vir!"

"Admiral, so good to see you."

"You look well."

"Glad you could make it."

He smiled easily despite his unease, "Thank you. Glad to see you all up and about."

"Mostly functional." one of them piped up."

Looking around Krill noticed the tell-tale hitch in their steps, and even the glittering of silvered metal on a robotic arm.

"Adam!"

The two of them turned quickly and krill was surprised to find a dark haired young woman appear from up the stairs jogging down and throwing her arms around him hugging him tight. He had to step back at the force of her greeting but hugged her bak with some shock and pleasure, "Jane!" He stepped back beaming, "You look good.... I'm a little surprised to see you."

"Well after the... incident, I was able to get in contact with some people who pointed me to this place. The Doctor was kind enough to let me stay while I get back on my feet."

He sat dow, offered a chair by one of the other steel eye members, and they sat around him.

He rubbed Waffle's ears and let her off leash, giving her permission to go around the circle sniffing at hands and arms that were offered towards her.

Eventually she took a seat next to one of the soldiers sitting on the ground, and shoved her head into his space forcing him to pet her. A smile cracked over his face fr the first time since they had arrived .

"And getting bacon on your feet, how is that going."

She sighed, " I have found some temporary work at a mechanic shop, though its only temporary until I can find something that I really want to do." She glanced at him with a look of guilt on her face, "I can't go back to the UNSC not after...."

He nodded quickly in understanding, "I get it."
One of the other soldiers looked at him, his mouth turning down into a frown, "How could YOU go back to them after everything they did."

The Dr. Scooted closer over the floor and rested a hand on the man's shoulder in a warning sort of manner.

He relaxed a bit, but the anger was still plain on his face.

Adam kept his face still and neutral, "Some people say I'm a little too forgiving. But honestly, they gave me a spaceship which, all things considered, is good enough compensation for me."

A few of the people in the room laughed, others didn't seem so satisfied with that answer but let it go."

"So.... are you ready?" Jane wondered

Adam tilted his head up slightly.

One of the men leaned forward, "Ready, for what?"

Another hand on his shoulder, "Admiral Vir is going to be representing you all during the upcoming trial."

A few of the group members frowned, 'Wait, I thought we were all going to testify as witnesses."

The doctor sighed, "We have gone through this before, not everyone is ready for something like that, but Admiral Vir has graciously offered to help and be the representative."

"I am not having a UNSC lover represent me at the trail! He's going to try and get them off easy."

Krill scooted to the side a little watching as a sharp light flared in the man's eyes, "You better watch-your-tongue BOY!'

The room went very silent.

"You act like I didn't go through the exact same thing as you. Well tell you what I remember choking on the ash as my blood seeped into the moss, and I remember the pain, and I remember wishing I could just die, and afterwards, I remembered months and months of hopelessness wondering when it would all be over. I remember the drug withdrawls. YES i chose to go back, but that's because I am rational enough to realise that most people in the UNSC had no idea what was going on, and the people who ran things back then are either retired, pending investigation or already in prison." He leaned forward in his seat, "So go ahead, question my motives one more time."

The room was very silent, and the man who had first spoken up sat back in his seat sulkily."

Someone cleared their throat in an obvious attempt to lighten the mood.

"So what are the rest of us going to do."

" I am putting something together with the courts, and will be using interviews from you as evidence with your permission. I think that that will be more constructive. Admiral Vir will be there as a live witness, and due to his status, his testimony is likely to have the kind of pull we need to convict."

There was a murmur of approval around the group.

"That makes sense, I guess."

"Plus as a member of the UNSC himself the testimony will be more accepted especially considering his track record. Furthermore, he also has the most experience speaking in public and we want to make as good an impression as we can."

The room was quiet now as the group thought about the points the doctor was making.

A hand reached across the circle, and he looked down to See Jan's hand resting on his shoulder, "Are you sure you can do this.... I... Well I don't know if I could were I in your shoes."

He sighed, "It won't be easy, but someone has to do it, and as of right now, I am about as operational as we are going to get."

There was nodding from around the room.

This was going to have to do