Anthology Of The Origin System

Ordis' Observation Log #2

Ordis' Observation Log #2

Subjects Involve:

Operator Chroma (Still on medical lockdown):

The Dragon Tenno

Operator Nezha:

The Ring Tenno. The Fiery Ring Tenno.

Operator Mesa:

The Gunslinger Tenno. The Marksman Tenno.

Operator Hildryn:

The Valkyrie Tenno. The Amazonian Tenno. The Shield Tenno. The Battle Tenno.

Operator Trinity (Briefly):

The Healing/Healer Tenno. The Vampire Tenno

Location:

Meditation Room

Background Summary:

Operator Chroma is mediating after a session with Operator Trinity while Operator Nezha recently made a stop at the Orbiter while on route to his next mission. Operator Hildryn and Operator Mesa are also onboard seeing how the two of them just returned from a joint Extermination Mission and were retrofitting their Landing Craft with their respective Archwings for their next separate missions which were in a couple of hours.

(This takes place one week after the incident with Operator Ember)

Beginning of Observation Log #2

It was in a room at the far end of the Orbiter's main hallway that was used by Tenno to calmly and quietly dwell in their thoughts without being interrupted. Almost completely soundproof from the outside and having a window that helps one look out into the vastness of space, this was the meditation room.

It was in this room that Chroma was currently floating off the ground while in his cross-legged position as he looked out into the empty abyss.

But he was anything but calm.

"You have been standing there for five minutes now! State your business and leave me in peace, eyeldeg khuu!", he growls, his animosity directed at Nezha who was still in the doorway to the room.

Ordis' Note #1

After cross-referencing multiple language databases, I have discovered that "Eyeldeg Khuu" is a word from Operator Chroma's former tribe that basically means "Effeminate Boy".

Also, Operator Nezha was only standing in the doorway for four minutes and fifty-two seconds at this point but that's neither here nor there.

Nezha flinches slightly back at the harshness from Chroma's tone but nonetheless stands his ground, "I have a favor to ask you."

Chroma exhales in annoyance and a small stream of ice blows out of his helmet, "What is it that you would ask of me?"

Nezha takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out before speaking, "I want you to help me win the affection of Hildryn."

"What does that mean?", Chroma asks, "You want me to help you gain a victory over her or something? Despite your physical appearance, you're just as capable as anyone else in defeating her in a spar."