Freaking bloody mess!

Posted on 30 Nov 2015 @ 9:23pm by Corporal Abbey St James

329 words; about a 2 minute read

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Abbey lay facing the wall thinking about everything that had happened over the past few days, she wasn't even sure what day it was. She and Wintrow had stopped speaking since they were taken to the brig. She thought it was for the best since he was in enough trouble because of her already. The only good thing about being in the brig was well... She had time to think, like really think about everything even the stuff that she shouldn't think about like killing other self.

The emotions that ran through her when she saw the other Abbey was, it was like trying to beat back the sea or run from the pull of a black hole, even now she could feel the anger swell up inside her and she knew, she always knew that she could do it again and again if she was given the chance. She did also think that she should have taken her clothes, beat herself up a bit and try to infiltrate the Galileo rather than just walk onto the ship and expect everyone to welcome her with open arms but she didn't have the time not after what she did.

Rolling of the rock solid bed she began pacing back and forth timing how many seconds it took to get from one end to the other, it took 3 seconds and 5 steps depending how big she made them. Next she decided to have some fun with the guard standing as close as she could to the forcefield staring at him with a grin "You're handsome" She started but with a cold look her closed his console and went into the room which was glassed of and closed. "Great" Abbey said sighing sitting back down on her bed before something jolted her memory. Standing back up she went to the forcefield "I WANT TO REQUEST POLITICAL ASYLUM!" That caught his attention, he stood up and then tapped his comm badge "Perfect"

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