Ardgal Raxis
More than a Man
When we are done with you. You will be better than you ever dreamed was possible.
Ardgal tried to blink away the bright lights in his eyes, their intense glare scorching his corneas.
The suffering you go through will bring about peace to the galaxy, it will be the last thing you ever know. In many ways, you will stop feeling pain and in many more, you will suffer for the rest of your days.
He felt the air knocked out of him and the massive warrior doubled over, gasping for air.
It is only through this pain that you could or would ever learn to be anything more than you are right now.
He felt a second blow land on his mouth, filling it with blood.
So to do that, we have to break you.
You can't break me, I am a god, Ardgal said, spitting out a mouth full of blood, I am unbreakable.
I am sure you'd like to think so. Let's test that.
The general felt a surge of shock run through is body as he was jolted to consciousness once more. A cool layer of sweat covered his body as he felt himself panting for air. He looked at the clock next to his bed 03.55. He sat up and worked the kinks out of his neck, feeling his fibromyalgia already begin to take root as he struggled to swing his legs over the edge of the bed.
"Christ," he muttered.
He fumbled for the comm on his bed, taking it with clumsy hands. It took all his will to depress the small button and open a channel.
"What?" Groaned a man's voice after a 3 second delay.
"Meds. Now."
Ardgal tried to blink away the bright lights in his eyes, their intense glare scorching his corneas.
The suffering you go through will bring about peace to the galaxy, it will be the last thing you ever know. In many ways, you will stop feeling pain and in many more, you will suffer for the rest of your days.
He felt the air knocked out of him and the massive warrior doubled over, gasping for air.
It is only through this pain that you could or would ever learn to be anything more than you are right now.
He felt a second blow land on his mouth, filling it with blood.
So to do that, we have to break you.
You can't break me, I am a god, Ardgal said, spitting out a mouth full of blood, I am unbreakable.
I am sure you'd like to think so. Let's test that.
The general felt a surge of shock run through is body as he was jolted to consciousness once more. A cool layer of sweat covered his body as he felt himself panting for air. He looked at the clock next to his bed 03.55. He sat up and worked the kinks out of his neck, feeling his fibromyalgia already begin to take root as he struggled to swing his legs over the edge of the bed.
"Christ," he muttered.
He fumbled for the comm on his bed, taking it with clumsy hands. It took all his will to depress the small button and open a channel.
"What?" Groaned a man's voice after a 3 second delay.
"Meds. Now."