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((Universe: Kaaenaat))
Lightning… smashinnnnngggg up…
Darkness… attrition…
Everything combined… anew…
Smashhhh they say… hit hit… hit hard
It was unbearable… tooo much… wear and tear
Another stroke…. other blow… unstoppable
Then comes the light, the lightning… the pain
Everything within burning… hurting
I have to go out… seek… refresh… otherwisssse
The flame extinguished… one breach… two… another
A terrible odor… a different taste… fight against each other
Two mixings… crossing identities… breed anew
Smashhh….dilacerateeeee… breacccchhhhh
Let the light hit. Someone says.
And the light came.
It entered within. Lodged inside. Warmed bowels.
and now… it was a controllable fire.
The fire wanted to grow. To expand.
Smash… hit… blows… destruction fire.
Divided… Conquered… reduced.
a thunder… a sound… a wind blow.
And again lighhhht... heat… warm innards.
Born inside… brought desire… brought power… brought strength.
Brough will… brought soul… bring purpose.
Before the hit… I run.
Until today I run…
I am Trimna… the runner. And you are in great danger. Run...
((Bridge - Deck One - USS Arrow))
Traenor: Response
The Melthusian was incapable of moving or speaking but he could hear what someone near him was saying. She wished to turn around and answered but her mind was still connected in the strange experience of an unbearable reality. What she was seeing didn´t make any sense but at the same time, it had purpose and soul. And she could feel the infinity power emanating from that, but as well a sense of being restrained and incapable of running.
It was like daydreaming but much more pleasant, advance, crystal clear, and at the same time so crude and primitive. Her desire was to continue there until she could really understand what was happing. She had forgotten about Arrow, about the crew and about who she was and what are her duties. She just wanted to stay there as long as it was necessary to understand that dark but new unexplored reality.
But someone touched her shoulder and broke the spell. She was back to the bridge, in the middle of a big crisis and something astonishing had just happened. She could feel, but she was not able to understand yet. She was regaining control of her body and motor functions bit-by-bit until she was able to think and move again. She immediately smiled and acted as if nothing had distracted her. Staring at Maxwell she answered. .
Zicv: Ensign Zicv, reporting for duty! ::she got immediately embarrassed:: I mean. What do you want me to do, sir?
Traenor: Response
Anyone: Response
TBC
Ensign Jana ZicvScience Officer, USS Arrow