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Mar 08, 2006 22:12

No matter how much it hurts, I must hold back. I must give away nothing.Her heart was beating in her throat, blood rushing past her ears and for the first time, Aeryn Sun was truly afraid. She did not fear death, she wasn't scared of pain. But the Peacekeepers finding out about Milliways, her family and her friends...it was too much to bear. Yet ( Read more... )

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just_a_soldier March 8 2006, 22:15:07 UTC
"Hardly. You were raised as one of us."

Dipping his head under the metal of the aurora chair, Braca leaned in close.

"We will catch him eventually, you should think of yourself now."

This is your last chance.

"What technology allowed you to take the form of Captain Xhylar Teeg? Where is the rogue leviathan Moya and John Crichton? I will get the answers. She insists on it, she's more ruthless than you know."

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just_a_soldier March 8 2006, 22:17:10 UTC
Aeryn rolled her eyes, spitting contempt at him.

"And you are just her lap-dog. Run back to your master, Braca."

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just_a_soldier March 8 2006, 22:18:21 UTC
"Wrong answer."

He raised his hand, gesturing to the operator at the console. Stepping forward, she pushed the lever up halfway.

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just_a_soldier March 8 2006, 22:25:11 UTC
Pain, blinding pain. She was screaming without knowing and she could feel the memories being torn from her. Aeryn clung to them with a desperate abandon, fingers clawed around the armrests.

Andrei, keep him safe, keep him close. Her mind threw up blocks and the chair smashed through them mercilessly.

Images of those she loved flashed on the circular screen, quick as lightening barely distinguishable. But Andrei wasn't there. She grasped. She held.

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Dimly, she heard Braca shout stop.

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