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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Horrors From the Past== | |||
===by David Martens=== | |||
SD: 2260.349 | |||
MD: 2.1645 | |||
Scene: Passenger Lounge, Orion Yacht | |||
ARr'Rhiana Tapped the small table in front of her with her fingers. She was | |||
kind of tired sitting around in this cramped, smelling craft. Corbett had | |||
disappeared in a room with that woman for a while now and Hemux was not at all | |||
comfortable with this mission. They still had no clue why StarFleet needed some | |||
Senior officers to meet a runaway scientist and certainly not why it had to be | |||
on a godforsaken place as Arcturus. | |||
Suddenly the pilot of the craft showed up from out of the cockpit. Without any | |||
introduction he snarled abrupt to them "There has been a change in plans. We | |||
are making a small stop at a refuellingstation where you will get on another | |||
ship. That will bring you to Arcturus still within the expected time." | |||
Sean narrowed his eyes "Why the change in plans?" | |||
The man shrugged his shoulders "Don't know and don't care; I just do as I am | |||
told. Now get your stuff. We'll be there in about 15 minutes." With those | |||
words he turned and disappeared back into the cabin. | |||
Hemux blinked her eyes and nodded to Sean. "You get our lovebirds? I gather | |||
out belongings." | |||
Minutes later Corbett and Alia showed up; the woman looked not amused at all. | |||
Hemux couldn't help to grin about the idea how they might jumped up when Sean | |||
slammed the door and called Corbett to get his butt out of there… | |||
ARr'Rhiana started to explain to Corbett what was going on as he raised his hand | |||
"No need to tell lass, I already know." | |||
Now it was Hemux her turn to look not amuzed; "Corbett? You knew? Since how | |||
long?" | |||
"'bout five minutes after I went inthere." He said. | |||
ARr'Rhiana placed her hands in her hips "So you knew that for let's say an hour | |||
or so? And you just thought you could act as a horny stallion and leave us out | |||
here to wait till you had your fun? We are a team, Corbett, such things we | |||
should now immediately." | |||
"Relax, Hemux, what could you do ? pack your things and sit here for 45 minutes | |||
chewing on your nails? We just get on that Orion trader and get off to | |||
Arctures, just a step in between to confuse anyone who might be after us." | |||
ARr'Rhiana turned pale and grabbed Corbetts shirt dragging him so close to him. | |||
She blew up her head and gave him a look at her teeth tha made him think about a | |||
big shark ready to bite his head of. | |||
With a voice that made him shiver a bit she groaned to him "A Slaveship? You | |||
expect me to get on an Orion slaveship? Think again Corbett. I rather kill | |||
them all with my bare hands then to get involved with the filth that they are." | |||
"What's wrong with you, get your hands of him?!?" Alia was pulling on Hemux her | |||
arms, but she just ignored her. Sean layed a hand on her shoulders to calm her | |||
dwon "I suggest you at least loosen your grip a bit Hemux, I think Corbett needs | |||
some air." | |||
Hemux blinked her eyes as she noticed how Corbett had turned a bit to a | |||
purple-ish coulour in his face. She tossed him away with a strength and anger | |||
that surprised the rest. Corbett rubed the back of his head where he had hit | |||
the wall. "Damn you Hemux, what's wrong with you? I don't like that either | |||
but it's just a ship." | |||
Her face was dead frozen cold "I have been there, Corbett. I have been in Orion | |||
slavecamps for years. And now I have to fly with them?" With those words she | |||
turned away and refised any talk. | |||
Corbett turned to Alia. "Do you have any idea what she is talking about. | |||
Alia looked to the stiff back of ARr'Rhiana and whispered with a deep sadness | |||
in her voice "If it is true what she tells then I know how she feels. Orions | |||
have a way in breaking female prisoners. They use… let's say it mild… very | |||
degrading, rough and unconventional methods. Have you ever been the central | |||
guest on the Orion Slavemasters parties? Or been passed around to anyone, and | |||
I mean anyone who wants to indulge his most perverted fantasies on you? They | |||
use drugs that make you helpless, willingless but perfectly aware of every | |||
touch, every word. You become a thing, a subject of the most sick, mad | |||
individuals there ever existed. If she had spent years in a prisosn camp then | |||
she must have seen and felt things you wouldn't want to dream about, Corbett. | |||
Believe me, you would not survive for an hour." | |||
With those word Alia went to Hemux and laid an arm around her, leaving Sean and | |||
Corbett alone. | |||
<tag ayone> | |||
<<<NRPG>>> | |||
Hi All, | |||
Steve, you are wicked. Now that was an angle I couldn't let go. I think this adds some more troubles to our trip. | |||
Respectfully, | |||
David Martens | |||
Lt ARr'Rhiana Hemux | |||
CSciO , USS HOOD NCC 1703 | |||
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