And They Were Forgotten( MissKitty19 & Holmes)
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				Title: <strong>And They Were Forgotten( MissKitty19 &amp; Holmes)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissKitty19</strong> on <strong>17-06-2015, 23:49:38</strong>
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				<em>Dark. The area she inhabited had never been meant for people to spend their lives it. It had been meant to be large enough to allow a person in to make repairs and to provide a bumper between the&nbsp; reinforced outer wall of the habitation pod and the inner walls. Though it was heated and oxygenated, and insulated it was still colder then in the actual habitation pod itself.<br><br>But then nobody had been meant to live&nbsp; here. A light, a pen light in her hand allowed her to spend the time she was trapped in here reading. Medical texts and herbs, history, her favorite subjects.<br>“Kat? Are you awake?” She heard her brothers whispering voice&nbsp; as he approached&nbsp; the loose panel that allowed her to receive her meals, and occasionally leave her hiding spot to stretch her legs.<br>“Kayal?” She asked as she lifted her wrist. The antique timepiece she wore let her know what time it was, it wasn’t dinner time. “ Why are you here?”<br>“ I brought you a new book Kat.” She was happy as she heard the&nbsp; panel being removed and crouched down so she’d be able to fit through. She heard the screws falling&nbsp; to the floor and grinned. Pleased to finally be exchanging the book she’d finished two days ago. At least the extra days&nbsp; had allowed her to commit the information to memory. The panel fell away and her small body slipped through the opening, her brother’s arms circled around her as soon as she did.<br><br>“ Do not fight them, If you fight they will use any excuse to hurt you. Just go quietly.” His voice was desperate&nbsp; as he clung to her. Then she felt someone grab the back of her shirt. One of her brother’s old ones. It tugged her back and out of his grip violently. And as she was slung back,&nbsp; her head collided with the metal of the wall, things fading slowly to black.&nbsp; <br><br></em><br><br>She came out of the dream and memory&nbsp; with a start. Her eyes opening wide as she sat up, finding it strange to find herself surrounded by scientists. Her wrist hurt. It felt like thousands of needles&nbsp; had slammed themselves in her wrist. She screamed and&nbsp; lashed out, Just in time to knock away the scientist that had sealed the monitoring bracelet about her wrist.<br><br>“ Get her&nbsp; sedated and ready for cryo quick!” <br><br>&nbsp;Another needle. This time one as it prodded into the arm opposite the bracelet.&nbsp; Once it was emptied she slammed her arm into the person who had given it to her. <br><br>“ Calm down brat!” Another scientist said as they pushed her back down against the cot the force knocked the breath out of her but she still managed to scream as they strapped her struggling form to the cot and began carrying her from the room. <br><br>“Let me go! It’s not time yet! I’m not 21, You can’t kill me! Let me go!” She was young, only 16, she still had years before her ‘execution date’<br><br>“ Shut up you stupid girl, we aren’t going to kill you, we are giving you a chance to live.” Even in her struggling they had managed to hook her up to the cryo machine. Even as they&nbsp; closed the glass covering they were trying&nbsp; to calm her down.&nbsp; “ You’ll be asleep for little over two years while the ship travels. And it will wake you and the others before you land, and land in a designated spot on the planet.”<br><br>Her mismatched eyes grew heavy as the machine kicked to life and the sedative began to work.<br><br>- - - -<br>&nbsp;<br>He touched the glass. His cryo pod was right next to hers. She was lovely. Even as she slept. Strange how much she had grown since he saw her last. Though they weren’t really allowed many visitations even once he had enlisted.<br><br>Guide them , help them survive. This was his mission, the mission that would take him away from his home and across the universe to a planet. At least on paper. His personal mission though was the girl, now asleep in the cryogenic tube.&nbsp; All the other tubes could go to hell for all he cared. She was his responsibility, she always had been, and it was because of him she was here.&nbsp; <br><br>Sighing he tore his gaze away from the dark haired girl, and&nbsp; settled himself in his own&nbsp; tube.&nbsp; As the scientists&nbsp; began hooking him up to wires and calibrating his machine, like they had everyone else’s. The intricacies of an un manned mission. His commanding officer&nbsp; leaned over the&nbsp; edge of the tube. <br><br>“ As briefed the bracelet will give us all the information we need. We know that there is oxygen and some basic information about organisms, all have been programed into the interfaces&nbsp; of the ship. There is extra fuel and supplies to help with&nbsp; settlement on the lower levels. Your palm is programed to access the door. There will be no way for you to return should the mission fail. So I’ll ask again Corporal Cortez, are you sure you accept this mission.”<br><br>Kayal sighed and nodded, lifting an arm&nbsp; to salute his superior before the older man nodded. He felt a prick into his arm and welcomed as the liquid injected plunged him into a sleep that would aid his transition into the cryo sleep. He didn’t quite know weather to look forward to when he awoke or not.<br>
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