R E A P E R
Location: Undisclosed
SIS Agent: Allyson Locke; Codename Lucky
Few weeks prior
[Distress signal located, coming in close, one figure, read out code name “Lucky”]
[Aye Sir, found her. Picking up]
A shuttle appeared near the floating body of the SIS agent who had blown the station from the inside. The battle still raged around them, still forces were now evacuating either side claiming a loss or a win. If the Galactic Alliance won, then Allyson was missing out on a cold one. One that a certain SIS Agent owed her. To the rest of them, minus Deacon she was dead. The others taking the small sacrifice as a chance to escape. Today they were going to drink with their comrades and thank the force they didn’t perish.
Two figures tethered out of the shuttle and grabbed the cold body of Allyson Locke. They pulled her in and quickly began to work. She was thrown into a decompression chamber and while they sped through the hyperlanes, she was treated with bacta and other lifesaving treatments. Her armor thrown aside, Allyson couldn’t only remember spots of the trip along with the whispers that she might not make it.
The last thing she saw before she was put into a coma, was the brightest light. She wondered if this was that so-called light, the one that lead you to the promised land people spoke of. Was this the end of it all? Did she not keep her promise?
Present Day
The room was dim and she was alone. The high security hospital was on a disclosed planet and the Agency contracted only the best doctors to aid in the recovery of their agents. Today, the hired [member="Hazel Zanteres"] to care solely for Allyson Locke. Figures moved about the room – checking vitals among other things. Allyson hadn’t woken up yet from the medical induced coma and a few weeks had passed since she had arrived.
Today though, she would open her eyes and wake up from the continuous dreams of a girl with blonde hair and eyes as bright and orange as the smolder of a flame. The woman half expected to see this blonde girl – especially after what had occurred in the dreams. They had to mean something, right?
SIS Agent: Allyson Locke; Codename Lucky
Few weeks prior
[Distress signal located, coming in close, one figure, read out code name “Lucky”]
[Aye Sir, found her. Picking up]
A shuttle appeared near the floating body of the SIS agent who had blown the station from the inside. The battle still raged around them, still forces were now evacuating either side claiming a loss or a win. If the Galactic Alliance won, then Allyson was missing out on a cold one. One that a certain SIS Agent owed her. To the rest of them, minus Deacon she was dead. The others taking the small sacrifice as a chance to escape. Today they were going to drink with their comrades and thank the force they didn’t perish.
Two figures tethered out of the shuttle and grabbed the cold body of Allyson Locke. They pulled her in and quickly began to work. She was thrown into a decompression chamber and while they sped through the hyperlanes, she was treated with bacta and other lifesaving treatments. Her armor thrown aside, Allyson couldn’t only remember spots of the trip along with the whispers that she might not make it.
The last thing she saw before she was put into a coma, was the brightest light. She wondered if this was that so-called light, the one that lead you to the promised land people spoke of. Was this the end of it all? Did she not keep her promise?
Present Day
The room was dim and she was alone. The high security hospital was on a disclosed planet and the Agency contracted only the best doctors to aid in the recovery of their agents. Today, the hired [member="Hazel Zanteres"] to care solely for Allyson Locke. Figures moved about the room – checking vitals among other things. Allyson hadn’t woken up yet from the medical induced coma and a few weeks had passed since she had arrived.
Today though, she would open her eyes and wake up from the continuous dreams of a girl with blonde hair and eyes as bright and orange as the smolder of a flame. The woman half expected to see this blonde girl – especially after what had occurred in the dreams. They had to mean something, right?