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Dmitriv Arakov

"The stars are out. Make a wish, make a wish."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Nemo

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Registered citizen of the Terran National Government

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Doctor Dmitriv Arakov

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Doctor Dmitriv Arakov was born in Kashin, Russia to Kazimir and Matrona Arakov on December 25th, Christmas Day. From a young age, Arakov fervently attended to his studies, taking a particular interest in science and physics. The son of devout Sidiians, Arakov was also immersed in an extremely religious environment as a child, and was raised in the fullness of the Sidus religion. At age fifteen he left to study in Moscow, hoping to build a degree in Astrophysics and Fusion Sciences. He allegedly fell into depression after his first week in his new school, his eyes opened to a plethora of new studies that directly conflicted with his beliefs as a Sidiian. After vacationing back in Kashin for a month in an attempt to reconcile with his parents, Arakov eventually returned to the Moscow Universities, renouncing his Sidiian beliefs and devoting himself to his education.

Arakov graduated ten years later with a doctorate in Fusion Sciences and Astrophysics. He spent the next five years of his life working with Enertech United, where he created the first functional schematics for a cold fusion reactor. Arakov eventually left his job with Enertech and joined the newly sovereignized Terran National Government, spear-heading energy research with his reactor designs. When Cleo Eriaji joined the TNG, he and Arakov worked together extensively to build the first Terran-made fusion reactor. They succeeded.

Despite offers from other science departments (including Eriaji himself and his NOVA team), Arakov refused to work with any projects that weren't fusion-related. When the Terran National Government began relocating their fusion waste stores to the distant planet of Charon, Arakov saw an opportunity to use the raw plasmic energy of the waste for research purposes. He requested a facility be built on Charon to maintain planetary balance and conduct extensive fusion/biomedical studies. The Terran National Government was only too happy to build a massive complex for one of their most prestigious scientists, anticipating many years of fruitful scientific endeavors and ingenious research from the facility.

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Dmitriv Arakov's Story

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The numb silence filling the complex would be violently wrenched away as a loudspeaker suddenly croaked into life, resounding across the entire atrium.

"Hello, gentlemen," a frail voice addressed the whole of the party. There was a slight Russian accent to it. "I must thank you for coming here on such short notice. Your efficiency is admirable." A series of jagged coughs followed, the sound a startling change from the soft, elderly voice of the mysterious intercom. "Excuse me. I've been feeling a bit 'under the weather' lately. I also must apologize for the mess, I'm sure the atrium is filthy. That old janitor was supposed to clean it this morning, but heaven knows where he's gotten off too now..." Three clotted, jarring hacks. "Excuse me. Anyway, you need not worry about the personnel here on the Charon Research Facility. I assure you they're all doing quite well. In fact, I'd say their current condition is an improvement." You could hear the smile on the man's face. "...however, this power shortage is certainly something we need to fix. The main reactor room is all the way on the third floor, but there's a circuit-box in one of the fusion labs on the second floor. Tinker with that a bit. The elevators should still be functional."

"I look forward to meeting you all soon, where I'll be happy to explain the nature of our 'emergency.' Till then, do svidaniya. I'll be watching your progress carefully." The loudspeaker's quirked off.

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An elderly looking man would approach Kynala once she was situated inside the Gala, offering the girl a withered by steady hand.

"Ms. Evantus," he greeted her with a kind small, the slight hint of a Russain accent in his vice, "I heard you might be here. It is my pleasure to make your acquaintance. I am-..." He paused in mid-speech, a coy grin on his face. "...actually, I am a bit curious to see if you already know who I am. Perhaps you've heard of me? I was a board member with EnerTech for a while." He chuckled quietly. "That is, I WAS. Until OmniCorp bought it."

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Kynala greeted the approaching man with a warm smile, extending her own hand to shake his. "EnerTech?" she replied, musing, "I certainly know of the company, I remember that as a board you were particularly shrewd in your negotiations, and protecting the safety of your research."

She might not have looked it, but Kynala was actually older than the elderly man before her. She had a keen memory for names, and even if she'd never met this man in person before... "There was only one Russian name I can recall from the minutes that my representative gave me. You must be Dmitriv?" she hazarded.

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"At your service," he bowed slightly, "I am glad you remember me. Few tend to recognize a face as old as mine." He smiled, the expression fragile and pained. "We older chelovek all look the same eventually." He stuffed his hands inside his pockets. "It also pleases me that you remember my work. I had not yet made my fusion breakthrough with Doctor Eriaji at the time, but I still guarded my research with a ravenous hunger. I am happy to remember that you respected my privacy and allowed me to leave the company in peace."

He shuffled slightly. "But I, as the saying goes, 'beat around the bush'. Otvlecheniye. I wish to speak with you, briefly, on another matter." He swallowed slowly, drawing a haggard breath. "It is my understanding that the TNG might be offering you a business proposal tonight. A deal concerning our Terran Space Navy."

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Kynala nodded her head, "I understand that a scientist's work is their lifeblood, Mr. Arakov." she said, "I have the utmost respect for that. OmniCorp would be nowhere without the outstanding minds behind its technologies."

A generous assessment - Kynala truly would have no trouble with trampling someone's research should it benefit her enough. But she couldn't say that, of course. Appearances and all. The Ri woman nodded, "Indeed, we have had some initial discussions around this deal already." she replied, "What about it did you wish to speak with me on?"

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"I am afraid it is not in my place to speak, madame," Arakov nodded, "I do not represent the TNG, even if I do work for them." He nodded slowly. "Da. I merely wanted to extend my unvoiced thanks to your company, and also to let you know that, should you need any assistance in your future projects, you have my aid." He stepped a closer, his eyes seeming to widen, his voice growing more urgent.

"There is something wonderful happening soon, Ms. Evantus," he said quietly, "something wonderful. Something beautiful. Soon my people will redefine the way energy-development exists on Terra. We will redefine the way LIFE exists on Terra."

He stepped away, immediately reverting back to his casual slowness. "But I digress. I look forward to meeting with you again. Thank you for your time."

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Kynala smiled warmly, nodding her head. "The offer is most appreciated, Mr. Arakov. I will keep you in the forefront of my mind." She listened with interest as he went on regarding what she guessed was a personal project of his - detecting the passion in his voice that from a scientist, could only mean research that fascinated them.

"I look forward to it, Mr. Arakov, and I look forward to working with you in the future. I'll have my eyes open for any announcements from you and your associates." she said, being genuine this time. Any significant energy development was something that OmniCorp had a lot of potential interest in. But then, what sector couldn't that be said of? Technology might have been their roots, but... well, they weren't called 'Omni' Corp for nothing, nowadays.

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Doctor Dmitriv Arakov tapped as steadily as he could alongside his guide, his posture slightly hunched over. It had been a long ride to the Whitesun System and an equally long docking clearance, but he was glad that things were finally underway. He'd been eager to see this transaction through for months now.

"I trust the merchandise is in impeccable condition, da?" the elderly scientist spoke with a thick Russian accent to his guide, "I have waited long for this. I wish to see it, of course, before making my decision on the purchase."

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"Shì de, dàn yǒu jǐ jiàn shìqíng, wǒmen bìxū bèi gàozhī qián shǒu. {Yes, however there are a few things we must be informed of before hand.}" The man who met with Dmitriv said, the tall Arielian's bright cyan eyes and thin dark brown eyebrows stared out at the world. It was impossible to tell if the man was blind or not, or even if the unblinking eyes were even cybernetic in design. After all, with all the advances in medical technology on Ariel, it was in fact possible for a full grown man to replace his eyes with cybernetic implants.

The Arielian, known only by the letter of E, pronounced as Ae, took Dmitriv along a corridor, lined with glass walls and low rails, and in some areas no railing whatsoever to begin with. The parkland was one of the few areas to the south of the city that was seen from the area they were in. The man finally spoke again after a good few moments of walking as they arrived at the main throughfare of the middle western part of the city. "Huānyíng lái dào bì làng, bái tàiyáng xìtǒng de yī kē míngzhū. Wǒ shì nǐ de zhǔrén, ài {Welcome to Ariel, jewel of the White sun system. I am your host, Ae}" He said.

He smiled then, with a motion of his hand he said, "Bàituō, zhè zhǒng fāngshì {Please, this way}" The direction he motioned was onto a high speed rail system with dark to neon blue rails of energy. The sign scrolled in two known langauges, basic and Arielian, saying in English:

>>>NEXT STOP>>>
St Rufis Hospital Durasia City Section 128
Durasia City Spaceport Section 1097 Yaking District 12


HAVE DATASLATE TICKET READY FOR SCANNING AT
St Rufis Hospital Station 01 St Rufis District 01


An audio tone went off announcing the final boarding call for that energyrail train.

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Dmitriv scowled quietly to himself. More moving. He'd have enough transportation for one day... first it was slipspace, then it was regular space, and now he was being dragged all over this massive facility. It was exhausting as it was.

"I can hardly guess at what needs to be taken care of," Arakov retorted as they boarded the rail system with his guide, "the TNG should have briefed you already: Charon needs new surgical equipment. State-of-the-art kind of stuff for our medical experiments." He frowned. "I would have bought it anywhere else had another vendor had it on-hand..." Much as he hated to admit it, Saint Rufis was the place to be for all things medical. Terribly out of the way, of course, but at least they had what he was looking for.

"Where is the senior physician overseeing the equipment?" he asked, "I was told that I would meet with her."

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Ae did not smile then. "Wǒ bìng bùshì shuō, tīngqǔ xiānshēng de rén. Zhè jiāng shì wǒmen de shǒuxí yī shèng Rufis de guānyuán, wǒ zhǐshì gàozhī shì nǐ de zhǐdǎo, bìng cóng gāi chù. Bùyào zài zuòwèi shàng zuòzhe de xiānshēng, wǒmen de néngyuán diànchē shì zuì ānquán de, dāng shìdàng de xiéyì zhīhòu {I was not the person that was briefed sir. That would be our chief medical officer of St Rufis, I was merely informed to be your guide to and from the premises. Do stay seated sir, our energy trams are most safe when proper protocol is followed.}" Ae motioned for Dmitrive to remain seated as he took the seat directly across from the man. Two guards joined them, one sat next to Dmitrive, the other sat closer to the front of that car of the nine car train. Both men's bar marak noted they were off duty.

Ae spoke once the doors seemed to materialise out of nothing and the train got underway. He had a pane of glass in his hands, going through a list of sorts. "Xūyào fǔyù de shìqíng shì zhīfù kěyǐ yùqí de fāngfǎ. Bìngqiě hái yùnshū hé jìshù rényuán lái cāozuò suǒ xū de shèbèi tígōng shìdàng de péixùn fāngfǎ. Suǒ yāoqiú de shīgōng jìshù de zuìzhōng cèshì, mùqián zhèngzài jìnxíng zài zhège shíhou. {Of the things that need tending to are methods of payment to be expected. And also the method of transportation and proper training of technicians to operate the required equipment. Final testing of the requested technolgy is currently underway at this time.}"

He then smiled, "Yīgè xíngshì shàng de, rúguǒ nǐ yuànyì. {A formality if you will.}" He said

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Dmitriv's scowled deepened. "You needn't worry about that. I'll be the one operating most of the equipment. My employees will hardly touch the stuff." He stuffed his hands into his pockets. "Really. I have several doctorates, biology and medicine included. I think I can manage whatever you have for me."

The old man's arrogance and impatience were permeating. It seems no amount of polite dissuasion on part of his host would alleviate his frustration.

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The energy train came to a silent halt deep within the massive medical complet of St Rufis. The two soldiers stood as one. Both men were off duty, and looked exactly alike. They moved to the door as it faded open. allowing those aboard to exit the train. "Please" Ae said, "follow me." Within mere moments what had been a busy spaceport was replaced by a calm nearly pearlwhite tranquil walls and ceilings with large windows looking outside to let natural light in.

Ae lead Dmitriv along a hall that curved slightly to the right. The level they were on was somewhere near the ground floors. They passed a sign stating "Medical Advancement Assembly and Testing Labs" At the sign Ae came to a halt. A woman stood there waiting, her name was Er.

Er was incharge of the medical assembly labs. And with medical technology about to be handed over to a new man unknown to her, it was her job to oversee his proper training in the technology before it was handed over. There was one benifit of having Ariel Made medical technology, it NEVER failed when it was needed the most. Be it on a ship, in a massive city scape, or in a simple hospital or medical ward. Ariel Medical Technology was the best there was.

It was also a rather good place for cloning technology to be built and used there. As the northern most part of St Rufis Medical Sector was a military zone for a COR company.