She lay there on the cold steel floor in the dark, tied and bound, blindfolded. At first her heart had raced but as she was left there the trepidation had slowly faded from her veins. Then the cell door opened with the screech of old hinges and the clang of boots on the plated floor rang. Her eyes
Weiterlesen…
sprang open, unable to see past the opaque deprivation goggles. Anxiety filled her as the figure approached, then there was *** as a heavy boot slammed into her stomach suddenly. She groaned in ***.
"So, the government of Old Europe decided to send in a bug, da?" came a rough and heavily accented voice of a man. He knelt beside her.
"Well, I am sorry little bug, but you did not go unnoticed. You should know that the Russ-Chi Restorationists have very good, nyet, the best surveillance on Gaea. We do not need government, we do not need boarders, we are a people, an ideal. We won't let you quash us Ol'Eur."
The man straightened himself and snapped his fingers as he walked away. From outside her cell the spy could hear the whir of laser rifles powering up and she knew the howl-mines of Pluto awaited her.
Writing - Solemikar - Under Dark Clouds - Draft/Concept