Once upon a time there was a war. This war was hell, pure blood flowing
hell. But the people found a savior and he destroyed the evil and the war
was over. He brought peace throughout the land and the humans lived happily
ever after. That is what I wish would happen. But unfortunately that's not
the case. Because unfortunately they have our savior and he's, well he's...
"Trinity?"
Trinity sat up in her cot. Tank was at the door. She got up and made a mental note to stop repeating the horrible truth of her quest, their quest, the crew's quest. It, without a doubt was seriously screwed up.
Trinity made her way to the door and opened it showing her usual non- emotional self. Tank had a worried look on his face and was shifting feet a mile a minute.
"What is it?"
Tank sighed. "The oracle has sent for us, we're going in now."
Trinity nodded and left the room with Tank. It must have been important because they had just turned in not ten minutes ago. Once Trinity and Tank had gotten to the core she could tell it was extremely important because she was the last to get there. Everyone else was already inside. Trinity walked over to her usual chair, but before she could sit Morpheus pulled her aside.
She looked up at him.
"Trinity, I think she's calling us in because they've released him."
Oh, no. She thought. "Morpheus, what are we going to do?"
"We will find out when we go see her."
With that said Trinity sat in her chair and was plugged in. She didn't even feel the usual chill of spike in her head. All she felt was fear. Fear.
When she opened her eyes she was in their familiar building with her usual RSI. But, everyone was crapping bricks, and she could tell. Mouse was the worst. His body was practically trembling, but once Morpheus arrived, he stopped himself.
Morpheus turned to his crew and nodded for them to file out.
They all headed out of the building, completely aware.
"Trinity?"
Trinity sat up in her cot. Tank was at the door. She got up and made a mental note to stop repeating the horrible truth of her quest, their quest, the crew's quest. It, without a doubt was seriously screwed up.
Trinity made her way to the door and opened it showing her usual non- emotional self. Tank had a worried look on his face and was shifting feet a mile a minute.
"What is it?"
Tank sighed. "The oracle has sent for us, we're going in now."
Trinity nodded and left the room with Tank. It must have been important because they had just turned in not ten minutes ago. Once Trinity and Tank had gotten to the core she could tell it was extremely important because she was the last to get there. Everyone else was already inside. Trinity walked over to her usual chair, but before she could sit Morpheus pulled her aside.
She looked up at him.
"Trinity, I think she's calling us in because they've released him."
Oh, no. She thought. "Morpheus, what are we going to do?"
"We will find out when we go see her."
With that said Trinity sat in her chair and was plugged in. She didn't even feel the usual chill of spike in her head. All she felt was fear. Fear.
When she opened her eyes she was in their familiar building with her usual RSI. But, everyone was crapping bricks, and she could tell. Mouse was the worst. His body was practically trembling, but once Morpheus arrived, he stopped himself.
Morpheus turned to his crew and nodded for them to file out.
They all headed out of the building, completely aware.