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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Green memories== | |||
===by David Martens=== | |||
SD: 2260.364 | |||
Setting: Orion Trader Closing in on Arcturus | |||
AR'rRhiana was tensed, the whole fligt she had been anxious and nervous. The | |||
smell aboard the Orion slavetrader made her sick, she could smell the sweat, the | |||
tears the blood. Hell, she could even hear the walls vibrate from screams and | |||
begging shouts from the slaves that had been transported with this ship. It | |||
made her sick. She was pale, slightly sweating and her teeth where clasped | |||
together. | |||
But untill now it had been fine and she had been able to handle herself. | |||
Suddenly a tall, broad-shouldered, mid-aged man walked in. "We are almost at | |||
Arcturus, we drop you of and leave then." Then he narrowed his eyes as he | |||
took a deep breath of air "Someone smells llike a slave here." he grunted, | |||
his eyes going from one to another, fixating finally on Hemux. | |||
Hemux had grasped for air as the guy made his rude comment and now her hands | |||
where clasped aounrd the armsof the chair, her eyes wide open, her breath fast. | |||
The Orion stepped up to her "Definitely, you have served as a slave, I see one | |||
, I smell one." He smiled as he leant clser to her "I taste one..." He | |||
said as he licked his lips. With all the force in her 95 year old body, all her | |||
experience she had gained in StarFleet, the slavecamps and her martial arts | |||
training, she leashed out to the Orion slavetrader. She slammed her head in the | |||
middle of his face, enjoying the sound of his noose breaking, crushing under he | |||
thick skull; she hit him hard with her two fists in his stomach, stomping the | |||
air out his lungs; grabbed his arm and tossed him over her shoulders with a fury | |||
no one expected from the woman and when he came down hard, she jumped on his | |||
back ; opened her moiuth as wide as no one ever had imagined and snapped her | |||
teeth in his neck. | |||
Only at that moment Corbett and Merrick where able to pull her off the Orion and | |||
even then it took them a lot of force to hold her back. | |||
Corbett slapped her face rather hard and barked to her "Snap out of it Hemux, | |||
you got him and good, leave it now." | |||
All looked to the Orion laying on the deck, a pool of blood getting slowly | |||
bigger where he laid down. Then Alia walked up to him and kneeled to check in | |||
on him... | |||
<<<NRPG>>> | |||
Ok, I just came home today after a family visit for the Christmas holidays and I | |||
noticed a teaser in my mailbox... So Scott, here is number one for you! | |||
Brian, Steve, I let it up to you two to decide what's the status of the Orion | |||
and what happens now... | |||
Respectfully, | |||
David Martens | |||
Lt ARr'Rhiana Hemux | |||
CSciO , USS HOOD NCC 1703 | |||
ASR ORIGINS | |||
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SD: 2260.364 | SD: 2260.364 | ||
MD: A couple of hours after the actions in the post "Tangled Webs" | MD: A couple of hours after the actions in the post "Tangled Webs" | ||
Setting: Offices of Albright Ore Processing, New Detroit, Arcturus | Setting: Offices of Albright Ore Processing, New Detroit, Arcturus | ||
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ASR: ORIGINS | ASR: ORIGINS | ||
==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: You Don't Order Me!== | ==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: You Don't Order Me!== | ||