"You're at Gateway Station, orbiting the Earth," Weyland said quite bluntly. "This is basically a space station for the corporation to work from." Arella smiled. "Yes, it's me, honey." They turned to see a bunch of nurses looking over them.

Terra's eyes widened briefly before she caught herself, "Ah, of course... How could I forget. We entered in the..." Terra paused, "A hangar, right?" She said, trying to pretend like she knew what was going on. She didn't want to expose her friends for who they were.

Raven blushed but didn't acknowledge her smile, instead she turned to the nurses, "Um, hello?" She called, a little weary at the situation.

"Yes, you did," Weyland said. "You came in, unconscious, clearly must have somehow had enough oxygen in your suits after your ship broke apart. You were lucky." A nurse smiled at Raven. "Good to see you and your mother are up. I was just about to change you. You made a big mess." Arella was stunned.

"Ah, yes... thankfully you found us in time near...That place, I can't recall the name!" She shrugged, hoping her captor might buy it.

Raven's eyes flared at her, "Do. Not. Touch. Me." She said, enunciating each word. She squirmed around to confirm if she was in a messy diaper, a small squelch confirming the fact. If she was back in the tower, she might have enjoyed the fact a little more, but currently she didn't trust any if these people. They knew she was Arella's daughter, which alerted her something might be off, perhaps it was a dream of sorts.

"Well, it should come back to you eventually. Now, excuse me. I'll check on the others." Weyland gave a small smile and left. "Don't worry," the nurse said. "I'll let your mother change you right now." She moved the other nurses out of the room. Arella looked at Raven. "They must have guessed we're mother and daughter based on our appearance."

"Right," Terra nodded as the man left. Trying to remember what happened, but failing to do so as she laid back and messed with her restraints.

"I don't know, still not something they should guess right away..." She said as get mom moved to change her, "I know what I said about staying in it back home," she whispered. "But please don't tell anyone... I'm sorry for what's inside down there." She blushed, laying down.

"Don't be sorry, Raven," Arella said as she got out of bed to change her daughter. "It's only normal." She smiled and hummed as she undid the poopy diaper and then took some baby wipes to her rear. Arella started to tear up as she proceeded to clean Raven up.

"It's not really normal to like it..." She whispered, blushing again. She found herself calling back down a little as she had her bum wiped. "Mommy? What's wrong?" She whispered again.

"Ugh," Blackfire shook her head as she tried getting out of bed. A small rattling surprised her as she found her leg attached to the bed. She rolled her eyes before noticing Star in the bed next to her and more people standing by the door. "I'll only say this once, let me and my sister go. Now!" She thundered, loud enough to wake Starfire up and frighten the people in their room.

Arella smiled. "I'm happy, Raven. I'm happy that I'm getting the chance to care for you the way I always wanted to." Her tears fell onto Raven's face. She then oiled, powdered and then rediapered her. Star woke up and whimpered, both from hearing her sister explode with anger and because she was very stinky. The nurses all made their way out of the room. Michael Weyland, however, stayed right there. "Don't worry. You're in no danger. This is just an infirmary."

Raven gave her a choked giggle, "I thought you might be crying from the diaper." She wiped the tears from her face and smiled up at her, kicking her feet playfully at her as she was finished being changed. "I'm glad you're here," she said, laying back down.

"Like I'll believe that," Blackfire scoffed, featuring to the restraints on her leg. She sniffed and heard Star whimper, "I'm going to change her now... You should release me, it would be a good place for you to start with proving we're not prisoners." She said, her eyes simmering back down.