Mon'Star the Red

[me_b_kevin]

*Omega Space*

*Onboard the Necrosis*

It had been several weeks since Sheiya Dacey had become, what MonStar calls, an honored guest of the infamous ship known as the Necrosis. The exact amount of time shed been there was unclear since there was no reference to time in space and there were no clocks around that she could see.

Sheiyas time on the Necrosis was horrible. She was made to watch as countless ships were destroyed by both the Necrosis and, from time to time, MonStar in his fighter. If that wasnt enough, the pilots he didnt leave to die in the vacuum of space were tractored in, tortured, and killed in front of her. The madmans laughter was deafening throughout it all and had taken the effect of making her sick to her stomach whenever she heard it.

Sheiya could do nothing but scream and cry as it all unfolded before her. Her attempts at escape were rewarded with electric shock from the Necrosis' robotic crew or from the metallic arm of MonStar himself. Aside from the shockings, Sheiya was left unharmed. Not even a malicious look was thrown her way from her psychotic host.

The combination of a cold metal floor, a complete lack of clothes, the seemingly constant destruction, and the nauseating laughter that followed made sleep all but attainable. She would drift off for unknown periods only to be awoken by some violent scene all around her.

She felt, on numerous occasions, that she was going to go out of her mind. An one-day not long ago she nearly did, until she spotted a gleam of hope. She noticed a pattern in the non-combat functions of the robots working on the bridge. During their normal routines there was about a thirty three second period where one of the communication consoles was left unattended. She had been watching for days to confirm the pattern and even went as far, while her capture was on one of his forays in his fighter, as to touch the edge of the panel without notice.

She knew this was her only chance of escape and she had to act upon it. She had worked the communication console while working with Doyle and knew how to scramble the signal so that it would be picked up only by who she wanted to receive it. There was only one person that she wanted to reach; her old friend Tom. A veteran of the bounty hunter guild whom Sheiya knew from her childhood. She knew he was the best choice if she had any hope of escaping.

Well it would seem we have some fighters inbound, MonStar said gleefully, PSI-Borg, would you care to join me in a little two on seven fighter dance?

If you so desire master came a monotone voice over the speakers.

Desire, yes if that is what you want to call it then so be it. he chuckled, Fear not Sheiya, we wont be long. Before you even ask, yes Ill bring plenty offriendsback to keep you company.HAHAHAHAHA!

Sheiyas nausea slowly faded with the fading laughter as MonStar walked down the corridor. It was immediately replaced with excitement and fear. This was it, this was her chance. She watched the robots movements from her elevated perch. A few minutes went by until she noticed where they were in their routine. Her heart jumped into her throat, it was close.

Just like clockwork, the robot turned and walked down the short aisle to the next console and began working.

Sheiya slowly made her way to the console. Her heart was racing; she took a deep breath to steady herself, made one last look at the sentries around her, and began typing.

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Mon'Star the Red- Rated "R" : http://discoverygc.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=3224
Aboard the Necrosis- Rated "E": http://discoverygc.com/forums/showthread.php?tid=3313