Markofkri

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Vivian came from around the corner. She looked at you and approached you cautiously. Her face was ok if some one had just met her but from what she looked like before you noticed the change. "Eva. I just wanted to say thanks. I don't blame you for my face I just have bad days. I knew what I wanted and thought the price was not going to be so high." She steps a little closer. I can hear it. It begs to me. Not in direct words but I can feel it. I'm scared."

You are alone

The hall way with three now two suits as you are wearing one. The names are Jason, Dorothy, and Chris. The suit that has Jason's name tag is unharmed. No puncture hole no blood. No under garments or foot wear. There is a magnetic key card in Jason's pocket. Stamped into it like a credit card are the words Beta access. There is nothing in Chris's pockets except a USB data stick.

The Tribe

After gaining the top spot the hard part was yet to come. Gaining there trust and at the same time names. None of them had names.

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Jason:

"Tomorrows Sunday did you want me to hang out with you and Anna or did you want to handle her yourself? I think she could use some alone time with Christian but who knows what would happen with those two."

What Is Left -- The Walking Dead

Shawn smiles at the bird comment. "Olivia. I want you with me for as long as you'll have me." He rubs her hands in his. "I promise to be here for you. I have care deeply about you, your kindness, your strength. I'm like a boat caught in your tide. I don't want to leave. Where ever you pull me I want to go with you. I don't want to think of something happening to you." Shawn presses his lips together. "You make me care and I don't want to loose that. I don't want to become one of them that is just surviving but stopped living. If I ever turn into that then I hope some one kills me." He looks at you and leans forward to kiss your hands. As his head comes up he smiles at you. He takes a drink of tea to clear his throat. Shawn's eyes fill with a tenderness that shines when a man looks at something he truly cares about. Shaw just looks at you quietly, tenderly, lovingly.

You are alone

The metal steps were cold under your uncovered feet. As you reach the shuttle you felt uneasy. Something from your memory was trying to tell you, something. You opened the side door after walking up a small stair case. The smell was bad, like something rotten. The familiar feeling grew stronger. As you stepped inside a chill ran down your spine. There was a small trail of blood on the floor and a dead naked man in the pilots chair. He had been stabbed in the torso perforating the spleen and bled internally. The body, was old. You weren't sure how you knew this but you guessed a month at least. The ship was powered on that munch was clear but all of the controls looked unrecognizable. Then a piece of memory came to you.

You sat here in the rear left seat. He was the pilot. Jason. His name was Jason! You remember leaving earth in this to come here. You saw the station from the front window and the entry onto the station. Jason said. "Its going to need a lot of work. We're lucky to have made it. Think you can do it?"

"Watch me. I'll have her up and running in no time." Your words your voice. Why? What was it? No answers came. You felt familiar like a dream just after waking then you felt it fade just like the dream from your mind. Then like a jolt the thought hit you. The environmental. something about the environmentals being off in some of the sections. Why? It would save power but how did you know that. More information came. The power grid conservation there were faces of shadows that told you to cut them to save power. It was going to be a long stay. In the bridge. Some of the lay out came back to you. Not how to get there but locations and rooms. It felt like trying to look at a picture that was all jumbled up. Pieces of a puzzle no one put together.

Distant star

The crew cheered as your blade bit into the serpent. They looked on as you stood defiantly against the creature. when it struck the ship again they held on to deck for dear life.

Closed from GM.

"For you. You don't seem like you were born into this life. I get the impression that you were someone else prior to being a slave. Someone with skills and purpose. Here you can be what you were not what you are."

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Jason:

As the two of you left the room Jason holds your waist. "She seemed to enjoy last night. I still don't see too munch regret. Maybe we could loosen her up some more. She could use it i think. What do you think Will?"

Looking for a 4th. (ThatWeirdChick/Markofkri)

Jason:

He looked at willow and winked. "Lets get going."