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Posted Nov. 26, 2018, 7:41 p.m. by Myvera Statin (Prisoner (Ex-Syndicate)) (Trin S)

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Cold.
Or was it hot?
It burned.

Something was searing her skin, making it nearly impossible for her to move without the arthritis of her bones acting up at every movement. She could feel the ache emanating from the core of each bone, radiating until it filled her body with the sickly feeling of an old cripple, who was barely halfway through her life. Cold, it was most definitely cold. The walls surrounding her was high rise, the Syndicate knew what she was capable of. Completely composed of the strongest metal they could accurately produce, Myvera knew she would stand no change against it, nor the bars that left her caged in this prison cell.

Bleak and melancholy, she could almost feel the depression in the walls, as they seemed to close around her. Sitting on the base of a flat, stone bed, she did not move. Her body was completely motionless, her eyes the only part of her moving even in the slightest of ways. People would pass her, and she would follow them with dark, vibrant green eyes, but never once did she get up to greet them or bother to holler. She sat there, waiting for the right person, waiting for the right time. They had taken many precautions on keeping her detainted to this cell, but there were some things that nothing could truly inhibit. And one of them, was the power of an belligerently intellectual mind.

Like a tiger laying in wait, she sat there. Hours passed, the chill seeping further into her body until she knew she was incapable of moving her toes. She had come to ignore it, her muscles so sore from their shivering, they had given up on bothering to generate enough heat to keep her in homeostasis. Staring, watching, calculating. But never once did she move. Myvera knew what they were looking for, it wasn’t a secret. They wanted knowledge, but she wasn’t positive as to what that knowledge entailed, nit yet. Clearly, they believed that by executing her death sentence, a penalty for her treason agaisnt the Syndicate, they could hang it over her head, as bait.

But that was the issue. Myvera wasn’t afraid to die. She had become so apathetic to the idea of death, she didn’t even bat an eye when she thought of it. Death was just another part of life. Perhaps that made her sick, to accept death as it was. Perhaps that made her a sociopath, to hold no sentimental or emotional value to it. Regardless of what it happened to be, it was her advantage. She had everything to gain, but nothing to lose. And that, more than anything, have her the advantage.

She waited.
They would come, she knew.
It was only a matter of time.

Myvera Statin
Prisoner

The woman that stood as the guard, outside the cell was half Klingon half Romulan. She wasn’t welcome among her own people, no home to call her own until she had met Myvera. The syndicate had partnered them up when she was younger. She had been cold and distant and Myvera had managed to find her way beyond the barriers. Kairi had thought for a moment that she had managed to get beyond Myvera’s barriers as well only to have been betrayed by the only partner she’d had. it had nearly cost her her life with the family, the syndicate as well. Now she stood silently guarding Myvera knowing for a fact that she was sizing everything up. figuring out how to get out of the problem she found herself in.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

Myvera wasn’t a fool. She knew this place like the back of her hand, understanding the structure it took to keep a place like this standing. Those walls, unreachable, unless she pulled something extraordinary. The security? Basic, but who needed much, when your prison was so hard to escape? Myvera did not allow these facts to lessen her hopes, her drive, to escape.

Myvera had betrayed the Syndicate, betrayed her partner. In a moment of weakness, she found she could not accept their penalization of innocent people, giving away vital information to the Starfleet officers she was supposed to be in disguise as. As a result, she was taken prisoner by Starfleet, a product she resented. However, she still had managed to get those people out of wretched hands.. But much of her tried to force herself to regret what she had done.

“Kairi,” When My spoke, her words were laced with her natural seduction. “I trust you have been well.” She knew she could be heard, so she tested it.

Myvera Statin
Prisoner

Myvera hadn’t just been Kairi’s partner, she had been someone, that Kairi had looked up to, had admired for the work she did, the stealth and her ability to get in and out of an assignment with ease. So when she betrayed the syndicate and Kairi the way she had it had been like taking the red pill in that old 21st century movie the matrix, (yes Kairi had a life she liked to watch old movies) and had the ignorance of bliss stripped from her to see the cold harsh reality of what life really was.

So when Myvera called her name the Romulan/Klingon didn’t respond, the young woman had gone to great lengths to protect herself from the pheromones of an Orion female. Especially knowing that she would be seeing Myvera again.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

“Why the hell did your little friends bother to take me from that ship?” She didn’t bother to continue to play nice, not anymore. She was a quick fuse, a woman with brash power and a strong mind. “I have done nothing to you, to any of you, in the last four years of my containment. Not to mention, that little treacherous act, out there? You all deserved it.”

Myvera narrowed her gaze and lowered herself into her seat. In her mind, the Syndicate was nothing more than a pack of wild hogs. Not brains just a gut that tells them to do stupid things. Myvera had been born into the Syndicate, her parents both members of it. It was all she had ever known until she had been forced into the prisons of the Swift. She hated both lives, but it was a product of her own creation. “Ignore me all you like, this won’t last long.”

Myvera Statin
Prisoner.

Kairi looked to her ex-partner with a cold glare. “Your right it won’t, your Father wishes to see you,” Kairi told Myvera whom she had looked up to all those years ago. “Did I deserve to be betrayed to? I was your partner after all.” Kairi said there was a scar across her right eye that hadn’t been there before Myvera’s betrayal, it was caused by the interrogation she had suffered because the Syndicate had thought she’d betrayed them right along with Myvera she was actually blind in that right eye now. She was useless to the syndicate as anything other than a guard now. For two reasons they still didn’t trust her with a mission and if she failed to guard Myvera her life would be forfeit this time.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

“I had no choice, Kairi. It was you or all of those people. And I’m not heartless enough to choose one person over a hundred.” It was cold and she knew it was, but she had nothing further to say. Apologize? Should she? What would she be apologizing for? The woman didn’t like the idea of having to apologize, but kept it in mind. That was, until she heard the word ‘father.’ It sent chills down her spine.. Her father was still here? “I wasn’t aware he was still alive,” Myvera tried to state as coldly as she could manage, but there was still underlying fear for what that man was capable of. “Nice scar, by the way. It truly adds to your finesse.”

Myvera Statin

“You could have taken me with you, you were my partner, I would have helped you.” She said coldly glaring at the woman she’d considered her partner and as close to family as she had. “A gift from your father. He thought I was part of what you did.” She said coldly what humanity she’d had left had been beaten out of her.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

“And what? Watch as the Syndicate came after us both? Oh hell no. I wasn’t going to pull you into my mess. You were making a life for yourself, and I was happier saving others. You wouldn’t survive out there, Kairi. It’s much different than this world, much.. Much different.” She sighed, “My father is quite the man, isn’t he? Stupidity and strength. What a combination.”

Myvera Statin


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