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</div></div><span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Zara had noticed the response from the man she'd targeted; and there was a clear hint of smugness as she realized she may well have given him a few things to think about. However, that smugness didn't last when she saw the body of her lover locked in a pod with preservation fluid before being shoved into her makeshift cell. It was a joy to be beside him, even if he wasn't living, but seeing the way he appeared so lifeless caused agony in her heart. How could she feel so strongly? It was like she felt it with every fibre of her being. There was no doubt in her mind that whatever the changes had done in her, it'd brought out the parts of her that had been hidden, bringing them into the light. It had also brought out her savageness, as if she was truly a higher being, she felt more intensely than she ever had. It seemed like an amplifier, at least in her case.<br/>
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The woman nestled herself against the pod that held her lover, refusing to leave his side as she reviewed what had been happening over the past few days. She had been his the moment she'd found him, and now she was lost without him. There was an eerie look to Kal, as if he was just staring. Zara held onto that, she closed her eyes to recall the way he'd looked at her not even an hour ago, when he was above her and inside of her. The sheer connection they had blew everything out of the water for her; and she didn't want to go back or become an experiment of some asshole she'd worked for. The woman wondered why they allowed the second ship to find the first, the whole mission was a freud but why? Did they track Kal and notice he was in need of people to infect?<br/>
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As her thoughts ran wild, she noticed the way one of the unit gazed toward her, fury seemingly simmering within his orbs. She'd certainly hit a soft spot, and she made a note of it. Zara knew how rage could be used to make someone lash out, for them to make a vital error. It'd be easy, once she was a part of them as her lover had been to her. She was confident she'd passed on enough of the genes to cause a wildfire. Suddenly, between her thoughts and concerns, a loud crash echoed through her mind as she was hurled to the other side of the cell, thankfully she was quick enough to rise her knees up to prevent her from slamming her bump against the reinforced walls. The woman noticed the crash of glass and the fluid over the floor. As she gazed up, she noticed Max and Kal's pods had both broken, blood trickling down into her lover's pod. The crack in the glass gave her hope, maybe she could break him out, maybe she could stop him being a research project.<br/>
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The moment she heard a cough the females gaze flickered to the male without hesitation. It was working. The woman inhaled slowly, focusing on Jonah especially. She could feel that it was working, and her plan was forming. Recalling the way Kal had lured her in, a slow smirk began to cross her lips as she searched through her body in her mind; she was able to give off hormones, pheromones. Her body could trigger reactions in theirs, and it was dawning on her how she could use that. Zara was a survivor, even in times of great turmoil such as this, she refused to give up. Weakness was a thing of her past, not her present, and she was determined to have her revenge.<br/>
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As the male glanced toward the cell once more, the female caught his gaze. Blue luminescent orbs glowed toward him. She didn't motion or say a word, but she could feel a connection forming. It was the same feeling with the woman who could feel the heat already forming in her body, now that would come in handy. All she had to do was wait for it to spread, for the hold on them to grow. "You know, from the feeling of that hit... this ship is going to go down in one or two more." Zara commented rather coolly as she observed the few near her. "We're all going to die here, are you all prepared for that?" A few glances were exchanged as the female smirked to herself, "Or you could have me access the remote control panel, the secondary protection in case of system failure, but I guess you'd rather die than have me help you." <br/>
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Jonah continued to glare at the female, but he had a feeling she was right. His gaze switched to their leader, "She may have a point Nathan," Zara rose up onto her feet as he spoke, her gaze focusing on the male. "It's up to you, be scared of a pregnant woman or save yourselves and get a big payday for bringing us back.." The female glanced to her lover, pain in her orbs as she looked over his lifeless form. She regretted not acting as swiftly, for her own ignorance. If only she'd remained in the bedroom with him, maybe if she'd just taken him out instead of going to check the route. <br/>
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It seemed there was no clear response from Nathan, but Jonah and Josephine were already showing symptoms of the changes, it was a slight glimmer of hope for Zara. Even if she lost her lover, she would be damn sure to make sure their offspring lived. A sudden idea crossed her mind, two were infected and she needed to expand on that if she was going to take over, it may be the only way to prevent them all ending up in a lab. Zara slipped a hand across her belly and cried out in pain, her face was twisting in a perfect mimic. There was even a glimpse of fear in her eyes as she focused on whoever would turn to look toward her. "I need a doctor, NOW!" She knew one of them must have been a trained medic, a team usually always had one. "I'm going to be worth less without my baby, that's the reason you wanted me, isn't it?" The female snapped viciously, she ebbed of tense and volatile energy, as any mother to be would be. All she could hope for was that someone would be tempted to help whether it was for money of sympathy.</span>