the Data-card was about the size of a hard-drive from his old world if only more square then rectangulare, with two discs that held Data.
checking on the cardinal the new case had a opening panel on the side disined to accept Data cards, so he put the card in and the system came to life once more.
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[terra-aurora system V0.52.1]
[booting...]
[system rank 1]
[welcome: Alexandrove bellkenin]
[states]
[data bank]
[bio-sample analysis] [Maximum nural-links 2/5]
[Notice: new Data-card detected] [beginning analysis] [reading1/80] [reading11/80] [reading20/80] [reading39/80] [reading68/80] [reading75/80] [reading80/80][Analysis complete][transferring to A.R.I.A.D.N.A]
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suddenly Alexandrove felt the migraine again, information started to pore into his mind almost the same as the first day he came to this accursed world...almost, flashing images were in Alexandroves head of a faded crimson circle and after what felt like forever...1minute he opened his eyes with perfect clarity.
so the unit was was called "serpents tail" consisting of 8 soldiers and 1 pilot, there mission was simple but far from easy they were tasked with obtaining a sample of the black fog from the domain of the black sovereign a eruptide said to be one of the most intelligent giving it the rank of sovereign of which there were only five in the world, the white sovereign,the green sovereign, the blue sovereign, the yellow sovereign and lastly the black sovereign apparently the mission did not go as planed when the were in a heated engagement with the sovereign thralls the commanding officer a lieutenant named gallium told the pilot to get out of there and so he tried but Alexandrove already new what happened next.
"Black sovereign hum...yeah no i don't what to meet whatever that is."
saying this Alexandrove sat on the ground and thought about what was he going to do now...while doing so he kept looking and fiddling with sarels rivolver.
the revolver had two ingravings on its grip the first was the full name of sarel "sarel raizen...well his name seems uncommon i wonder were he was from"
saying this Alexandrove was surprised to see that the revolver had a name, nameing weapons wasn't uncommon but it was usually reserved for main guns not hand guns.
"cannon...interesting name for a hand gun espesialy a revolver very well hello cannon let's work well together....why am I talking to a gun?".
after that little tangent Alexandrove glansed at the pilot one last time and had an idea...why not get a suvenier...
after 10 minutes of fiddling he had taken the pilots armor off, surprisingly the armor was an extra laear unlike a solitery piace of gear, this ment that it was disinde to be used with a second internal suit which the pilot didn't seem to be wearing as he just had a uniform of unknown make and afiliasion, Alexandrove didn't much care for that as he just took the armor and used the A.R.I.A.D.N.A abilaty.
("Scrutinize").
saying this the system gave him some intriguing amount of information.
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[S.A.F link suit {Alter:shell} prototype:V.3.4.2] [identifing S.A.F......ERROR404] [Data not found]----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
("shit....well at least i know what it is somewhat but still to many questions not enough answers...although i don't think it's bad to keep a suvenire")
Saying this Alexandrove pluged the "Armors shell" in to his cardinal frame and let the mechine do it's job.
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[S.A.F link suit {Alter:shell} prototype:V.3.4.2] [Analizing...] [Analizing...] [Analizing...] [ERROR404 missing Data] [constracting personal script...] [1/50] [2/50][3/50][4/50][5/50][6/50][7/50][8/50][9/50][10/50][11/50][12/50][13/50][14/50][15/50][16/50][17/50][18/50][19/50][20/50][21/50][22/50][23/50][24/50][25/50][26/50][27/50][28/50][29/50][30/50][31/50][32/50][33/50][34/50][35/50][36/50][37/50][38/50][39/50][40/50][41/50][42/50][43/50][44/50][45/50][46/50][47/50][48/50][49/50][50/50] [script constract astablished]
[S.A.F link suit {Alter:shell} prototype:V.0.5.0] [under terra-Aurora System Control]----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
reading this Alexandrove felt that in his words "upgrades people upgrades" he slowly started to put the Armor on the same way the pilot seemed to be wearing it, the armor apon makeing contact with Alexandrove seemed to re-ajust to fit him perfectly after less then ten seconds Alexandrove looked as if he was covered from head to toe in crom plates which in turn shifted collor to a dark olive gray as it reconformed with its seroundings, the helm was compleatly covered in the metal plates exept wear the pilots eyes were seposed to be as the helm bolged outwared with small nubs that seemed like anteny, when Alexandrove put it on the helm made as adible click as it conected with the A.R.I.A.D.N.A Alexandrove was not able to see anything for a few second but then lines of code started to go past his vision very fast, after which the helms front plated seemed to shift in to translosent as the helms display seemed to merge with the A.R.I.A.D.N.A's nural link.
the helm looked as if it was made of many hexagonal pices of glass that displayd difrent readings, sach as heart rate, air quality, atmosfiric bars, a compass as well as power and suit damage.
Alexandrove looked at the birds glass canopy to use as a mirror and he was surprised to see that the helm did not seem to be made of glass but the mettal plates the were connected to the little nubs were glowing a rainbowish hue that continued as a intrickit almost living pattern that run all through the armors plateing.
("ok this is deffinetly some sci-fi bullshit but i can't really complain")
saying this he packed up everything he owned and planed to continue heading to the stalker base, befor exiting the bird he removed the gasmask filter from his gp-5 and attached it to the Armors helm as it was itegrated and gave him a a protection time of 8 hours and 23 minutes, slinging his bag over his sholder as he made his way out and followed the compass towards the stalker base...