The fear, the anger, and the uncetainty of where she was struck Crystaall at her core as she struggled, looking about to see multiple doctors. There was an increasing amount of pain that had placed itself in the back of her head and as quick as she could feel it, the pain slowly dissipated and she could no longer tell if it was truly there. But she couldn't care any less, and she began to struggle more, this time with her anger rising. These men had done something to her. They may have been nice enough to give her new arms, but she would not stand for experiments that could put her life in jeopardy. Not when she had a death of a friend to avenge. The claps began to lossen, and then they broke in two. The doctors backed up to the far wall as Crystaall broke the claps under her right arm with pure strength, soon after doing the same with her left arm. She smiled at the strength of these mechanical beasts. They were stronger and more durable to the flesh that she could never truly perfect herself with. These arms of metal would prove to be something she would never be able to live without, and she knew they would themselves useful. But as soon as she broke free, a black cloud entered her vision, forcing her to fall into a deep sleep with a small cackle that she heard within her head.
"Sir, she has woken up. What should we do?"
Silence, that is all that echoed in the small room along with the small vibration of his voice that bounced back into his face.
"Sir?"
And finally he turned to his side to see the door blockaded with many objects and his commander no longer standing beside him.
"Sithspit."
A few seconds afterwards, the man could hear the sound of a shuttle flying overhead of the station and the loud engine bursting into the sky, leaving the man and his fellow associates to the doom he expected to take his life. He slowly turned back to look through the oneway window to see the fightening face he could only see once. The girl was standing there with a full grin and peering eyes, completely focused on him. He tried to see out of the corner of his eye what had become of his companions, to only see a pile of bodies. And he shuddered at the sight and backed up into one of the several consoles along the wall. The opposite room's light soon flickered off and on. She was no longer there. Not a moment later his room's light shut off abruptly. It turned back on and as he opened his eyes, he could no longer see the burning eyes of a determined girl, but the black hole of death he would soon embrace as he welt a cold knife held against his neck.
"Only one shall tell the tale, but unfortunately..... he left."
The grin became wider as the man saw the massive whole within the window he previously stared through. When did it break?
