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SEASON 4 EPISODE 15

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Location:

System: Cheyenne

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System: Cheyenne

Faction: Freestar Collective

Planet: Akila

Place: In Akila's orbit, onboard Jimin's ship

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Jimin

Fuck injuries.

Jimin wanted to punch a wall, himself, and Jungkook, in that order. But being in the infirmary alone, he couldn't do any of those things. Well, not alone. VASCO was there. With needles. And vital signs. And beep beeps and boop boops.

"Am I looking good, doc?" Jimin asked the mass of nuts and bolts beside him.

"Yes, sir. You need to stay away from active combat for two weeks. You almost had a collapsed lung."

"Well, Vassie, almost is the key word. Almost doesn't mean I did, so I'm fine." Jimin hopped off the infirmary bed, groaned, and ended up collapsing against VASCO. He was as cold as Jimin expected. "Okay, yeah. Two weeks it is."

Jimin plopped back down on the bed and grunted. His head felt like it had been torn open and drilled. He had drilled before. Vectera had taught him how to use countless mining tools, and guess what? None of those skills mattered anymore. All he needed were superpowers and a crew. Constellation had orgasmed over him mining artifacts, but that was about the extent of where his mining skills had gone.

They were enroute to Marco's location. Y/n flying, of course. They had some time, but Jimin wanted to arrive early to set up a perimeter and make sure Marco couldn't escape. Then, they'd take the slate from Maya back to the Rangers and give it to their tech Ranger, Alex, and if Marco gave any new information, Jimin would be all over it.

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