@thewizardguy @Wraithblade6 ((I was approved to do this by Wraithblade6.))
Martin arrived, abit to late. Having driven after where he had least gotten reports of Xelrath, he arrived only to find blue ocean waters. "..Damn it all! I needed to find that blue moron....That coc..wait...what's that? Suzzie, scan for lifeforms in the water. I think I see someone..." Martin says to the station's A.I. And indeed, a singular humanoid figure came up on the shallow scans, which ignored the many microbes which inhabited the sea. Quickly, a robotic drone flies down to capture this man overboard. After dragging the vampire back onto the ship, Martin was taken aback by just what Mithias was, upon closer inspection.
"..A..vampire..." Martin says, his breath rattling in his chest, fear taking hold. Space Station 13 had seen its share of vampires. Terrifying undead monsters that could destroy even the most well armed Sec-Force. However, this one was different, the sun didn't reduce him to a crisp, and neither did the waters below. This thing, was unlike the vampires he knew. This terrified him, but also, excited him.
Three mechs, Riply mechs, slow, but very powerful, watched over the sleeping vampire, each one equiped with a grabbing tool, to restrain Mithias if need be, and on the other hand, a small chaingun, able to pump out 12000 rounds every minute, double the fire rate of a modern minigun. These three mechanized sentinels watched over him, as both protectors, and as jailors for the moment. As did Martin himself, holding a flask of holy water, and a cross.
"....Wakey Wakey princes..." Martin says, gently having one of the mechs nudge Mithias in an attempt to wake him.