Chapter 7

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 I suggested enlisting the Eligius crew for their mining expertise, an idea that was quickly incorporated into our strategy. Time was of the essence, and every available skill and resource needed to be utilized. As we split up to execute our respective tasks, the magnitude of what we faced was clear. We were not just fighting for the safety of Sanctum, but for its future. The challenges were immense, but so was our resolve. In the face of adversity, we were united, each playing a crucial role in navigating the tumultuous waters of our new reality.

Raven's words cut through the air, sharp and resolute. Her skepticism about relying on the Eligius crew was understandable, given their past actions and the high stakes at hand. "No offense, Kegan, but I'm not willing to put the lives of what's left of the human race in the hands of a bunch of murderers and thieves who were torturing me and Shaw and killing the rest of us before destroying the earth," she stated firmly, her expression leaving no room for debate.

She then pivoted her focus back to Indra, emphasizing the necessity of a competent team for the task. "I need a team of four from the bunker's maintenance crew," Raven specified. The urgency in her voice was clear – this was about expertise and trust, qualities essential in a situation where every action could mean the difference between survival and catastrophe.

Indra nodded, understanding the critical need for a skilled and reliable team. "I'll get you your team," she assured Raven, her tone reflecting both the gravity of the situation and her confidence in Wonkru's capabilities.

As Raven and Indra coordinated the technical details, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt for even suggesting the Eligius crew. Raven's point was valid – the safety of Sanctum couldn't be entrusted to those whose actions had already caused so much harm. This was about more than just fixing a reactor; it was about ensuring the safety and future of our community. As the plans solidified, I knew my role in the execution of Russell was still pending, a grim task that loomed in the back of my mind. Yet, the immediate crisis at hand demanded all our attention. The reactor situation was a stark reminder of the fragile state of our existence on Sanctum and the constant vigilance required to maintain it. With Indra moving to assemble the team, Raven returned to analyzing the schematics, her mind undoubtedly racing through scenarios and solutions. The atmosphere in the room was charged with a mix of tension and determination, a collective resolve to overcome yet another hurdle in our unending struggle for survival.

Indra's response was immediate and decisive. "You'll have them," she affirmed, her voice carrying the weight of authority and responsibility. "Four Wonkru welders coming right up." With a sense of purpose, she promptly exited to gather the skilled crew members necessary for the task.

In the wake of Indra's departure, the room felt suddenly smaller, more intimate. Raven and I locked gazes, a silent exchange passing between us. It was a moment loaded with unspoken understanding, acknowledgment of the gravity of the situation, and the challenges we faced. Our shared history and the respect we held for each other seemed to transcend the need for words.

Murphy, ever perceptive to the mood, broke the silence with his characteristic blend of humor and discomfort. "Well, this is awkward," he coughed, breaking the intensity of the moment. "We'll be waiting outside."

As the door closed behind Murphy and Emori, Raven and I were left alone, enveloped in the silence of the room. I could sense the tension between us, born out of the stressful circumstances and our own stubborn natures. Taking a deep breath, I stepped closer to her, gently taking her hands in mine.

"I'm sorry, Raven," I began, my voice laced with genuine remorse. "I know what I did was messed up. I lost control with Russell, and I burned down the palace. If I had just talked to you, or even Madi, things might not have escalated the way they did. I'm sorry."

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