Ch.3
Ateana gazed at the folder, a look of hurt on her face. A small tear slid down her cheek, the folder had a picture of her. In the picture she was gagged, and a bloody rag lay at her feet, as if she had been tortured. I would have remembered that she thought to herself silently, but then again she remembered nothing of her past but a few visions of battle. She fell to the ground with her head in her hands, crying softly to herself. "Why me, what happened, why is it my turn," she mumbled to herself softly.
"Where are the guards? They were supposed to check in an hour ago." Roared a man in uniform. By this time Ateana had slip behind a box, hoping she was well hidden. She still had the folder with her; there was some writing that with the help of her eyes she could read. It said; "Subject B has shown no progress. She will not tell us what happened or about her race, for the last week she has been talking to herself in a weird language. We have tried everything to get her to talk, beating, bribing, starvation but nothing has an affect on her. It is if she is not of this world. We have run tests on her eyes; they are of superhuman material but still not of this world. It looked like she was part of a battle. The capsule she was in is extremely advanced in technology. We have no idea how old she is, but how she looks, she should be about 17 in our time. But then again she could be over a hundred, we lost all hope with her and have dumped her just outside of town. If she is found we could be terminated. We have injected a chip into her arm to subject to self-destruct on contact.
Ateana look at her arm, right by her elbow there was a small almost unnoticeable scar the size of a dime. That's where the chip was she thought to herself quietly. She slowly started to realize what was going on around her. There were three guys in the cave like room, it was dark and smelled damp. It was really dark but she could see where the people were. But first she thought to her self, reaching into her skin ripping out the chip. She reprogrammed it to self-destruct on contact and threw it at the guy in the middle taking down the other two with him.
"What the hell was that!" roared the guy in uniform again. "Code 4 lock down!"
Ateana heard some guys in uniform as they passed " What's a code 4?"
"Dunno, I think its something about a chicken..."
Some of the research scientists passed next talking, "What if she's back seeking revenge for what we did?"
"I don't think so we wiped her memory clean."
"But still...." The soldier sounded unsure.
Ateana gazed at the folder, a look of hurt on her face. A small tear slid down her cheek, the folder had a picture of her. In the picture she was gagged, and a bloody rag lay at her feet, as if she had been tortured. I would have remembered that she thought to herself silently, but then again she remembered nothing of her past but a few visions of battle. She fell to the ground with her head in her hands, crying softly to herself. "Why me, what happened, why is it my turn," she mumbled to herself softly.
"Where are the guards? They were supposed to check in an hour ago." Roared a man in uniform. By this time Ateana had slip behind a box, hoping she was well hidden. She still had the folder with her; there was some writing that with the help of her eyes she could read. It said; "Subject B has shown no progress. She will not tell us what happened or about her race, for the last week she has been talking to herself in a weird language. We have tried everything to get her to talk, beating, bribing, starvation but nothing has an affect on her. It is if she is not of this world. We have run tests on her eyes; they are of superhuman material but still not of this world. It looked like she was part of a battle. The capsule she was in is extremely advanced in technology. We have no idea how old she is, but how she looks, she should be about 17 in our time. But then again she could be over a hundred, we lost all hope with her and have dumped her just outside of town. If she is found we could be terminated. We have injected a chip into her arm to subject to self-destruct on contact.
Ateana look at her arm, right by her elbow there was a small almost unnoticeable scar the size of a dime. That's where the chip was she thought to herself quietly. She slowly started to realize what was going on around her. There were three guys in the cave like room, it was dark and smelled damp. It was really dark but she could see where the people were. But first she thought to her self, reaching into her skin ripping out the chip. She reprogrammed it to self-destruct on contact and threw it at the guy in the middle taking down the other two with him.
"What the hell was that!" roared the guy in uniform again. "Code 4 lock down!"
Ateana heard some guys in uniform as they passed " What's a code 4?"
"Dunno, I think its something about a chicken..."
Some of the research scientists passed next talking, "What if she's back seeking revenge for what we did?"
"I don't think so we wiped her memory clean."
"But still...." The soldier sounded unsure.