Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s
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Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s
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"Why is she here?"
Alia ran up the boarding ramp, her mechanical armour clanking. "Okay, let's..." She saw Maren, "who is that?"
"Never mind that, can I come aboard?"
Um... she has to have a ship, colony, or brigade under her command, or make her somewhere else.p.s., Edit out the 'sexy' or I'll delete the comment.
Alia saw the ship take off. She realized the style of flight. She commed to the ship. "Luna?"
Alia heard someone start a ship. She ran to check it out.
((...New Greenland's a planet.))
"Maybe on New Greenland."
The doctor looked at Maren and sighed. "Nothing we can do. She needs advanced medicinal attention, which we cannot provide."
Maren looked over at her. She opened her mouth and blood came out. She fell back, sightless eyes staring at Luna.
The soldier walked away.
The soldier grinned and turned to Maren, who wasn't quite dead, but gasping for air. One round made sure that Maren wouldn't breathe again.
((Bye.))A soldier ran up next to Maren's body. The soldier aimed at Luna, her sights right on Luna's head.
Maren looked around the corner. Machinegun fire sounded, and she fell to the floor, blood surrounding her.
"I'm sorry." Maren slowed.
Maren lifted Luna over her shoulder and set off toward the hospital.
Maren stood up quickly. "Do you trust me?"
Maren's eyes widened. "You will die if you don't get real medical help."
Maren lifted Luna's shirt off of her stomach. Maren looked at her wound, noting every detail.
Maren bent down gently and examined Luna's wound. "I'll need you to lay back, please."
