2 days passed according to the Null Void E 15 rotation of the sun.
The rations were limited, and the travelers' consumption was too quick. Moreover, a few of them were injured or suffering from bloating or fever. They hadn't predicted the tragic event, for sure.
Because of the boredom, Famra decided to connect the spaceship with a communication satellite frequency or other radio waves so they could have a peaceful moment for a while.
The range of frequencies was 5500 Hz; however, they could only watch free channels. For entertainment or space opera, they had to get a subscription. Piracy, or ethical hacking, is prohibited on most planets. Some street smart had a unique way to crack it.
Everyone was gathered around the resting area, which is 10 steps away from the pilot room.
"Welcome to the Star Nebula. rgs. We present only the truth that matters to you." The anchor of the 51-star nebula was introduced with her witty smile. This show had been broadcasting all over the galaxy, but their ranking was lower compared to others.
Everyone's eyes were on the anchor of the show, including old hag Vidyut.
The anchor skin tone was dark brown, with purplish curly hair. The ravishing woman was standing in front of the podium, wearing neutral pants and a blouse.
"Myself, Ria Wallet! Our biggest news came from Null Void E 15, the land of traitors and rogues. An explosion took place in the building, killing more than 28 people of different species. Four notorious criminals attempted to murder the warden and break the jail." Ria announced it with dismay in her eyes.
"The ringleader of the plan was Famara Kelvis, a deserter who killed his own troops for some money. The man killed 119 mortals of different species and also bombed his own camp." Ria enlightened the live audience.
The rest of them were side-eyeing Famara, who was silently sitting on the cold floor. He kept a calm face, as if he had predicted that much.
She continued," Imagine if reputable scientists of the STA (Smart Terabyte Association) were part of evil deeds. You may have heard right: one of the lead STA scientists and also a tax fraudster was a participant in this heist. Vidyut Kelvis, like his primordial name, killed the warden brutally. "
"Killing? I am filing a defamation case against her." Vidyut squeaked as he heard utter nonsense. "I wasn't part of eliminating the warden."
The rest paid attention to Ria's words and ignored him.
"The Klang girl, who was known for her melodious singing, committed such a horrible act. Maybe we are in a dark age where peaceful artists are only known for their scandal rather than their art. " The anchor's sarcastic tone didn't please anyone.
Ria continued, "Julie had a previous record of killing the owner and running away from the low-grade planet, Nurg 3 Eastern Region, Farida."
"We have two minions who have been supporting this vile group: Zekrom from the low-grade planet Nurg and a translator whose identity is unknown yet. "
They show photos of four of them, excluding Augustya, who had been busy in the bathroom for an hour.
"What the hell! They didn't mention Augustya, nor did they show his ugly picture." Zekrom shrieked and rolled his eyes towards the screen.
"Why did they show my ugly face?"
Vidyut took another bite of honey wax and said in an irritating voice, "Firstly, nobody would want to mess with Pandora's. Besides, they get bribes to not reveal his name."
He glanced at the anchor. "At last, you are not important to the channel." Vidyut said it aloud. Zekrom decided to shut his mouth, as nobody here would tolerate his nonsense.
Famara turned off the television and stood on his feet. He realised that connecting with communication satellites was a big blunder.
"There is no good show for you guys. Go and do something rather than idly watching this propaganda."
Augustya came out of the bathroom, looking pale and feverish, as if he had lost 5 kilogrammes.
"Brother, are you okay?" Zekrom asked in a concerned voice.
Augustya shook his head and listlessly fell on the white sofa. Slowly, he laid down on the sofa.
"You're reeking of the toilet; get off the sofa." Vidyut said in a cold tone, moving further.
Just like Augustya, he wasn't fond of physical interaction.
However, Augustya ignored him and hugged the pillow tightly as if a kid was hugging his teddy bear.
His tan skin seemed more saturated than usual, and a few drops of tears were coming out of his eyes.
A hologram image appeared in front of Augustya's eyes.
→Warning! Your body temperature is rising. 121°c.
You need medical attention.← Meg said in her metallic voice.
Despite suffering from this, Meg didn't give any homeostasis updates or tell what disease he had. There was a possibility that the watch was in ultra-save mode.
Zekrom lightly pressed his hand to his forehead. "Damn! He is burning! Famara, Vidyut, do something," he called to others in a frightened voice.
Additionally, Kepler's immune system was one of its kind, and they seldom got sick or injured as they had the ability to regenerate and heal themselves. However, Augustya was mixed-race, so it might be hard to treat him with normal medicine. In the worst case scenario, he would die if the boy didn't get the right treatment.
"Burning? Vidyut looked at him from a closer distance.
This is bad. No, we are in a bad situation. " Vidyut's expression changed from calm to solemn. "Zekrom, put a wet towel on his forehead. " Perhaps he noticed something bad was going to happen.
Augustya was tossing and turning on the sofa and seemed restless. He was staring at everything from a wide angle and had an evil smirk.
"You guys looked hideous." Maybe this was the day when Augustya achieved excellence in gutter mouth.
"Especially this teeny-weeny guy who thinks of himself as smarty pants. Do you know I have 3 degrees in physics and a master's degree? "
Vidyut frowned and didn't feel it was a better choice to stay here.
Reading the atmosphere of the room, Zekrom covered the boy's mouth with his fair hand. Nonetheless, Augustya Pandora shoved his hand away.
"You! Shushh.. You are cute."
Listening to this, everyone got alerted.
"Fish don't fly, but we eat. We eat soup, not drink it. A black hole is a hole that nobody cares about." His terrible singing was bleeding their ears.
A few minutes later, they gathered medicine and prepared kartoffeln soup for him.
As he was going to sip the soup, his stomach rumbled loudly, and he ran over to the bathroom again.
"Bowel movement again?" Zekrom grimaced, looked puzzled.
The rest understood what happened to Augustya.
"He is suffering from food poisoning." Famara chuckled and took a sigh of relief.
"This is what happens when you eat uncooked meat." Zekrom said in a delighted voice.
He switched on the t.v again and glued his eyes on the channe and the sexy anchor.
"We are showing another exclusive clip of Unknown Pandora. The mortal who demolished tech labs, assassinated many victims, and left his name on the wall. Nobody knew who he was." Ria exclaimed in a confident tone as she placed her hand on the desk.
"He went to the Schatten Quardz bank and stole millions of sols, gold, and precious rocks. The perpetrator also killed a few guards and civilians for no reason. Besides, he left his mark there too."
She continued in a humorous voice, "Three powerful communities who never worked together in 2 centuries decided to make an alliance to defeat this man and restore peace."
"I quote, The royal family of Igrius, Schatten, and the Republic Match was working together to find this wicked men."
For the rest of the rotation of Null void E 15, the majority of time he spent in the bathroom and cleansing his stomach.