Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2013 14:17:52 GMT -8
This was not happening… How did this happen? The controls were in place. She’d secured the experiment. This should not be happening!
Sin stood in the middle of her quarters perched precariously on a chair; fear welled up inside of her as her eyes rapidly darted about the room. It was in here somewhere; but where? She stepped from foot to foot making it appear that she was dancing or really had to go to the bathroom.
She had already sent an alert to security. Well, more of a panicked plea than alert if she were going to be totally honest. But they had yet to come to her rescue. It felt like an eternity. You’d think that with the technology they possessed that the response time for situations like this would be a heck of a lot faster.
“Oooh,” she whined, “what is taking so long?”
She had first noticed that the cage was empty as she’d started to change out of her uniform; threw her belt onto the bed and pulled her tunic up over her head then looked over at the enclosures that housed her test subjects. Her mind subconsciously surveyed the inhabitants, but as she moved to sit on the bed to take of her boots she paused. One cage door was ajar and its resident was no longer lurking inside.
In a mad dash she grabbed her tunic and ran for a chair, pulled it out to the middle of the room where she’d have a better view and climbed on it, clutching her tunic to her chest with her combadge facing up. Activating it she had called for security to respond to her quarters to aid her in her predicament.
Now, alone with a lurking creature somewhere in her quarters, she fidgeted apprehensively hoping that at any moment someone in yellow would come in and help.
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Sin stood in the middle of her quarters perched precariously on a chair; fear welled up inside of her as her eyes rapidly darted about the room. It was in here somewhere; but where? She stepped from foot to foot making it appear that she was dancing or really had to go to the bathroom.
She had already sent an alert to security. Well, more of a panicked plea than alert if she were going to be totally honest. But they had yet to come to her rescue. It felt like an eternity. You’d think that with the technology they possessed that the response time for situations like this would be a heck of a lot faster.
“Oooh,” she whined, “what is taking so long?”
She had first noticed that the cage was empty as she’d started to change out of her uniform; threw her belt onto the bed and pulled her tunic up over her head then looked over at the enclosures that housed her test subjects. Her mind subconsciously surveyed the inhabitants, but as she moved to sit on the bed to take of her boots she paused. One cage door was ajar and its resident was no longer lurking inside.
In a mad dash she grabbed her tunic and ran for a chair, pulled it out to the middle of the room where she’d have a better view and climbed on it, clutching her tunic to her chest with her combadge facing up. Activating it she had called for security to respond to her quarters to aid her in her predicament.
Now, alone with a lurking creature somewhere in her quarters, she fidgeted apprehensively hoping that at any moment someone in yellow would come in and help.
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