Paradox and Counterparadox

[Nikolaevsk]

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--If we as a society could advise ourselves about what we want, where to go, and why; then we would arrange our future to be way harmless -- then we would potentially know, what we are willing to give up, and what we should.--

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[Omega-5-System]
[Ronneburg-Base]

Lena was awake once again. Rays of light still illuminate the room she is in.

*"Have days past? Is it the same as last time I was conscious?... I need to get out here, wherever -here- is".*

That moment, a person is entering the room, directly coming towards her; and Lena pretended to be asleep still.
The medic is looking after the instruments for her status, then exchanges the drip attached to the hypodermic needle. Everything feels like a regular clinical procedure; he leaves the room to walk down the hallway.
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She forces herself to move up, getting her legs from the stretcher, feeling the ground beneath her feet. With a swift galvanic strain she is tearing the canula out of her vein; a short sharp pain.
The instruments sound an alarm as she is deducting the clip from her finger, the one to monitor her vital signs; a discontented hack against is stopping the annoying noise that made her feel as her ears were bleeding. Sound, noise nothing she is wanting to hear now.

*"Frakked machine. Any of these people will be here soon, so lets move on."*

As fleet-fooded she is able to in her condition, Lena sneaks up to the door, looking out and around the corner; left and right, the hallway is clear.
But the sounding alarm has catched the attention of two medics, their steps are heard, closer, they run down the floor in her direction.

She presses herself into the next alcove, collecting thoughts about what is next...

*"So what? My flight-armour, my weapons, the transponder and the card to my ship I need to find the hangars, just hope none of those here will cross my way, don't want to neutralize them, not even sure if I can. Anyways move Lena, Move!"*

As she wants to get out of the niche she was hiding for the moment, Lena realizes the medics turning into the hallway she was once more; with a hectic jump she reaches again her hide.

"Oh my where is she gone? Can't be far."

The medics pass, all seems alright.

She assures herself that those people have left for now, then moves out, intented to run as fast as possible in her situation.

Yet her endeavour was too much for her weakened body, it gets dark around her, the sight becomes black. With a hard impact Lena is hitting the ground.
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"There! Get a stretcher, we need to get her back to critical care. Prepare all for emergency."

The last she could hear; as the remaining fortitude left her.

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