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Posted Jan. 12, 2019, 9:44 p.m. by Rylee Amara (Prisoner (Ex-Starfleet)) (Sara Rastellini)

Posted by Myvera Statin (Prisoner (Ex-Syndicate)) in Main Sim - The Outside Looking In

Posted by Rylee Amara (Prisoner (Ex-Starfleet)) in Main Sim - The Outside Looking In

Posted by Myvera Statin (Prisoner (Ex-Syndicate)) in Main Sim - The Outside Looking In
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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

“And you think I wasn’t hunted down here in the syndicate after you left!? they locked me in a cell for a year torturing me until they were absolutely sure I had nothing to do with you’re plan, to betray them. I still haven’t been let off that extra tight leash I’ve been on since.” She growled. fear entering her eyes at the mention of her father again. “I would have preferred you kill me then leave me to suffer that.” She turned away from her ex-partner remembering that year of torture.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

“Sometimes, I wish I did.” The woman muttered, turning away. She sat down, leaning against the brick that surrounded her. It was cold to her aching back, some sort of a relief. Behind her, she could hear a man approaching, telling Kairi she was to report, with their prisoner, to the interrogation hall.. A nice way of putting the truth.

Myvera Statin

Kairi growled glaring at Myvera as if to say it was too late they were both screwed. She turned to the Orion male that was walking down the hall. “She’s all yours,” Kairi told the man.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s Ex-Partner

“Not so fast. They want you with her.” The Orion called, narrowing his eyes. Snapping his fingers, he called her back to the Cell. As he waited, he stepped into the cell, harshly grabbing Myvera. Digging his fingers into her skin, he forced her up, forcefully pushing her out of the cell, clanking cuffs on her arms. “Let’s go.”

Guard

Kairi glared at the guard but she did as she was told and rejoined him at the cell as he forced Myvera to her feet and out of the cell. Once the cuffs were on Kairi followed the guard and her ex-partner.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

“A shame it had to come to this,” The Guard rolled his eyes, as he led the two into the interrogation room. There, a rather unfriendly appearing Andorian sat, his dark eyes studying to room around him. Beside him, a lean, Shen woman stood, seemingly more hostile than her Thaan counterpart, her fingers constantly drifting across the hilt of her blade.

“Sit. Both of you.” He forced the prisoner down, ignoring the fact she seemed to wince in pain.

The Guard

Kairi moved like a wounded obediant cat to a seat unable to look the man in the eyes. Hell she’d forgive Myvera everything if she found away to escape and take Kairi with her this time.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

Myvera had that same thought in mind: escape. Sometimes, she wished she wasn’t surrounded by Orions who knew how to suppress her pheromones. However, she wouldn’t let that get in the way. Acting as they had assumed her to, but only to abide by their game, she struggled against the man’s strength. “Let me go, you foul b astard!” She hissed, and when the man’s grip tightened, the Andorian stepped forwards, her dark eyes illuminate in the dark room.

“Let her go, Guard. I can take it from here,” a crooked smile formed upon her lips, as her male companion, who seemed to be dumb or simply silent, watched them. “Aenikh and Statin, one of the most dynamic duos this Syndicate has ever seen. A shame she betrayed you, eh, Kairi?”

Myvera Statin
Ivenoka sh’Tetriss

Kairi growled but knew better than to respond. It wouldn’t matter what she said anyways they had never fully trusted her again since Myvera’s escape from the Syndicate.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

“Stay silent, or speak, it won’t help you, either way.” The Andorian hummed, turning from them. “I hear it has been a rather rough two years, hasn’t it? Never fully trusted by the Syndicate, always brushed to the side. I suppose it doesn’t help that you’re a human, one of the weaker species in this organization.”

“Get to the point,” Myvera hissed, narrowing dark eyes towards the Andorian Shen, who only smile, but they received a conniving chuckle from her male counterpart. When he rose to his full height, he towered over even his companion, who was a respectable six feet tall.

“I don’t believe you are in a position to demand anything, Prisoner. Last I checked, you were under our control. Rasris, do come forth.” Rasris was Myvera’s father. Their resemblance, while questionable, was clear as day. Stepping forth, a heavily tattooed man stood, his eyes hooded by the shadows cast upon them by his forehead. His teeth, some dressed in cold, brought a sense of power, a power that met his hungry gaze. “Rasris here was faithful enough to assist us in our endeavours. In fact, he sent one of hos pipsqueaks.. Oh, you know those captured J’Naii prisoners, yes? Regardless.. He sent their leader to the USS Swift, where Myvera, here, was being held, like a dominated targ. In fact, he did more than help us gain information on how to capture you, he even cleared the evidence. You won’t have any chance of escape. Even if the Federation wanted a disgusting woman like you back in their prisons. And you, Kairi, don’t go counting on a rescue.. It isn’t going to happen.” He seethed.

Andorian pair and Myvera

Bump!
17.12.18

OOC: Sorry didn’t see this.

IC: Kairi wisely kept her mouth shut if Myvera’s father scared her This towering man scared her more. Sometimes she had just wished they’d end it already and be done with it, but they never had. She looked to Myvera with anger in her eyes wondering if the woman had any idea what was about to happen to them.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

OOC: No worries!

IC: The man loomed over them both, his stature broad and bulky. There was no doubt to the power the Andorian man could easily gathered, should the time arise for such a need. “Have they truly beaten the words out of you, pink-skin?” The man demanded, narrowing his gaze towards Kairi. “Or are you just to weak to say anything?”

Ivenoka Mikil

Myvera watched them closely, her gaze slowly bouncing about the room. It was fairly plain in composure, high walls leading up to the curved ceiling above them. Only the chairs and their accompanying table were present, besides the people. Although, that didn’t seem much an issue to the Orion woman, who had better plans than to remain put in this room, listening to this pathetic attempt at mental abuse. Catching sight of the guard, she noted the weapons he had. A disruptor, two jagged daggers. And the Andorians; both equipped with altered Federation phasers, a blade and she assumed some other kind of laser weaponry. Glancing over at Kairi, she slightly inclined her head towards there belts, telling her to keep watch on those weapons.

Myvera Statin

Kairi caught the look from Myvera, “No I was not hoping for a rescue. Why would I expect a rescue when no would be coming.” She said glaring coldly at the Andorian as she made sure to keep an eye on his belt without actually making it obvious that she was keeping an eye on their belts.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

“Mmm, perhaps you’re right. Although, I find pinkskins have an uncanny desire to believe they are going to be rescued, when hope is very minimal.” The man smirked over at them, “Tell me, Kairi.. What are your skills?” He clearly wanted something from these two.

The Andorian

Kairi scowled, “I blend in, Hacking, firearms, hand to hand training, disguising myself.” She said to list a few of them still glaring at the Andorian and Myvera for getting her into this.

Kairi Aenikh
Myvera’s ex-partner

bump

The Andorian man rose to his feet, making his way antagonizingly over to her. He moved leisurely, a self-proclaimed significance in every step he made, as if he were the king of this universe. And in his corrupted eyes: he was. Reaching up a gnarled finger, scarred yet still littered by golden rings, he brushed it along her cheek. “Mmm.. you are certainly one of the prettier hackers I’ve met,” He admitted, focussing on her for a few seconds, before moving back. “How good are you at decryption?”

Andorian Perpetrator

Myvera tried miserably to catch Kairi’s eye without also catching someone else’s. The guard shift was soon, which meant they would have a thirty second window to act, before they were surrounded by disruptors. If they could manage to make their move before the guards got there, maybe they could secure themselves an escape.

Myvera

Kairi managed to keep the disgust off her face. Out of the corner of her eye, she did catch Myvera’s eye without alerting anyone to the fact that she was looking to her former partner. The young woman knew without a doubt that Myvera had a plan and this time she was actually going to be part of it, it seemed. “You’ll never find better I’ve been decrypting since I could type.” She admitted keeping her tone neutral.

Kairi

“Good.. because I need someone who can hack,” He smirked, learingly, at Myvera. “And someone who can decrypt.” He hummed, his voice a purr that showcased his redbat smelling breath, in all its rancid glory. “You see, I have this problem.. one of my outposts took in a prisoner from the Andorian Imperial Guard. Unfortunately, that Andorian managed to get out a highly encrypted message to a Starfleet vessel. I need that message decrypted, before Starfleet and its pinkskins get a chance to ruin my plot.”

Andorian Perpetrator

Kairi didn’t know how to respond to that, she didn’t think he expected a response either other than waiting to be told where and when.

Kairi


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