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God, everything in the suitcase was a complete mess, a mess. It had been like that time at Jeannie's house trying to untangle the Christmas lights, only this time it was Data Cables and Tablet, more ancient crystals and more. He had even seen a few energy bars and another chocolate bar in the middle of his suitcase as he left the suitcase on the floor.
Finally beautiful and beautiful silence, well this was going to be something long and extensive had to review all salinization systems throughout Atlantis, also fix some things with water, damn water, that's why I loved cats.
Rodney checked that he was in the right section, well, that seemed, and on the right panel, he sat down to catch his breath for almost an hour of walking down the aisles of Atlantis, everything should thank Dr. Ponytail who had deactivated certain parts With transporter making odd experiments with the ZPM, of course, it had to be just him. He slowly opened the suitcase and started to pull everything out, making a mess on the floor almost like a garden child. He ate a bar of energy and prepared to remove the cover of the wall that covered the circuits, by God, that everything was a disaster, had to repair the circuits make bridges between connections, there were burned things, this was going to take more than a few Hours, it was better to tell Godrin not to wait for him to play chess, he would have to miss the Mensa meeting.

-Godrin? Here Mckay
- Dr. Mckay? Can ... re ... hea ... me?
-Hi ... hello ...? Damn thing ... wait a second, Godrin I do not know if you listen but I'm going to move to be able to correct the static.
Rodney walked to a balcony ...
- Dr. Mckay?
- Can you hear me better now?
- Yes .. Do you have any problems with the repairs?
- No Godrin, it's nothing like that, I just think we're not going to be able to get together for the game of chess, this is more serious, I understand because Carson has so many people in the infirmary by burns, the system is shit.
- Okey, Okey, about the time you finish, Ronon stopped by and said he wanted to do something about Sparring with you ..
- Mmmmm ... well I think in 3 hours is okay? Three hours, or three and a half hours?
- Okay ... I'll tell you that Sheppard has it tonight ... That rare meeting ..
- Yes, I know (Rodney gave a rolleye) The celebration of the formation of the SGA teams, I know, I know, I'll be there, look Godrin do not worry until now it's 14:00, when it's 18:00 I think That I will be there in addition the meeting does not start until 7:00 pm more than time to spare to eat something and ..
- And do not come smelling of sweat and dead animal ..
- And exercise with Ronon, Godrin please confirm, my God besides I do not smell to dead animal, right ?, you have no work to do?
- Only certain times when you work until you die ... Yes, indeed there comes Dr. Weir, Goodbye ...
- Bye..

Moron. Rodney thought, but deep down he knew he was only bothering what Godrin told him, they had become great friends. What was he doing? A .. The damn circuits ..

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It was his chance, he had the hours, no one was going to contact him .. They would think that he would be working hard on the systems and that he did not want anyone to bother him, that was the disadvantage of being Rodney Mckay, when you really need help no one will believe you. But that was his strength, the strength of his captor ... he knew where certain rooms were ... nobody would know anything ...

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- Row, row, row your boat, Gently down the , Merrily, ... Mckay sang

- Merrily, Merrily, Life is but a dream. Someone answered

Rodney froze at once, there was not supposed to be anyone in that section, maybe that was creepy. He did not want to turn

- Life is but a dream, right, Dr McKay?

His voice sounded familiar but he could not identify it, before Rodney could answer or turn, he covered his face with a black hood and gagged. Rodney tried to struggle, tried to turn around to see the rest and all he found was a wide jacket with a hooded face.

- Do not fight me, you know what I'm going to do, you deserve it. Walk ... Quick!
- Mhmhmhm Mmmmm ...
- Shut up, nobody's going to listen to you, and I'll take care of everything. You are the victim of your own invention ..

Fuck, who was, what was going on ?, who wanted, ready for ... that voice knew him, God ... Kolya, A Wraith ... that to him, always ...?

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Rodney could only struggle a moment, only to end up on his knees on the floor, this time he realized that he had tied his wrists to the front ... ..God..Where is the radio, of course had left all things on The floor ... but what an idiot it was.

After they had walked for about twenty minutes, at some point Rodney had lost his address and was really lost and fond of screaming, that he perfectly knew that no one would hear him, but he was afraid of what would happen, he wanted information?

He listened as the control of a door opened ... perfect. A room? Where was it? , His captor released him for a moment and inside the room Rodney ran to find a way out until it ended up stamped against a wall. Well it was not the best idea to run blind ...

- Get up ... or you know what? No, do not get up ..
His captor took it from his wrists and tied it to something metallic with the same rope Rodney tried to struggle but the knot tightened more.

- Do not get up Dr. Mckay, because for what I'm going to do I need you lying down ...

Oh Double shit ... no .. This can not be happening ... lying down .. The way to lie down. For what?

One hand tightly grasped the hood and the retreat of his face ... Quickly narrowing his eyes the light was too strong. Actually .. Everything was clearing up quickly. And when he finally got to see ... was not who he thought to see ...

- Surprised ?, let's make a deal, I know that means a lot of things and since we are here in this room that I have prepared soundproof myself, I will remove the gag and you can shout everything you want, I know you want Fill your mouth with words ...

- Kavanagh ... damn, pig, disgusting, disgrace, take away your dirty hands from me ... Help. Help .. anyone .. anyone there?
- Shhh. No, no, no, I told you, I'll fix this room myself ... you think I'm an idiot, oh! Of course, yes ... .. Not this time ...

Kavanagh crouched over Rodney, slid his hand down Rodney's chest, which was only wearing a blue shirt, slowly descended down his stomach to the navel and below, below what Rodney would like ..

- Remove your hands from me, damn, pervert, what kind of person are you? Let me go. Rodney joined all his forces and put his foot in the part that would hurt to Kavanagh.
- Pfffff ... ..Mhhhhhhh ... fuck ... Kavanagh lay a few yards with his hands on his crotch, Rodney had been careful.
- That and much more you deserve to release me .. let me go..

Kavanagh rose with a look of hatred.

- I do not know why everyone says that. Let me go. Let me go .. I will not let you go until this happens, and with that way you want things, strong, aggressive, I thought to have a little compassion with you, dear Dr., softness. But no, you get the worst of me and now you will suffer. Kavanagh finished speaking and continued with a series of kicks all over Rodney's body for about 3 minutes.

For Rodney every second was an hour .. The pain was unbearable .. wanted to scream, in fact was screaming, but out of his throat nothing came out, he did his best to protect his face from some knocks and kicks Kavanagh had managed to retain some, But not others, he felt his head bleeding, his nose his lips, it was not a pretty scene .. he wanted to faint, but not at the same time, because he wanted to fight ... .. wanted to fight against this son of a bitch

- The planets have lined up Dr. Mckay, for me, just for me.

That's how Kavanagh broke Rodney's shirt it all started