The television flickered on in the house of UAC-employed special op member, Don Wilson. He wore a black business suit and tie. His last day before he left with the rest of the special op team; whom he had never met. He leaned forwards, it was 6:00, The news. Of course, The UAC was on the news, The reporter speaking of the plans to send a team to abandoned Mars City. Of course, the Union Aerospace Corporation blamed the accident on an aesteroid, stupidly, the human population believe it.
Doctor Betruger was also all over the news, For the oldest man on Earth was going with them, After all, he technically owned the UAC, And no one could stop him. However, Don never realized Doctor Betruger was going to be with them. "Doctor-motherfucking-Betruger!" He muttered, He was going to meet Doctor Betruger in person!
This was, of course, an honor to all the team, But betruger couldn't put them off track. Don's room was dimly lit, with a fan that swung constantly overhead, the walls painted a muddy-river-ish colour and a white carpet, It was very small and contained a bed, a fridge, And television. Don was a 23 year old, With black, Short hair and was going to be leading the actual group, Not Betrugers guards. Hell no.
This was his last day until he took the long trip to Mars. He yawned, Checked his watch, turned of the television and went to sleep.
it burns
it burns
help me
it burns
eternal screaming surrounded him, Fire and rock consuming his soul, His body surrounded by darkness.
save me
help me
it burns
These dreams had been reoccurring over and over in his mind, But he thought nothing of it.
"Ugh. Another one of those dreams." He checked his watch. "3:34 Am... I guess I can get to the star port early, Maybe meet Doctor Betruger! This motivated him to go faster, and at 3:40 he was ready, closing and locking the door to his apartment.
maybe for the last time...
Earth was the same as always, No flying cars, no nothing out of the original, Besides the star ports and the solar energy and the moon becoming a mini-Earth, everything was normal. He signaled a cab, And got in the back, Greeting the Russian Driver he had seen in this area for a while. He knew his name, Fusic.
"Where to, My friend?"
"Star port."
"Ahhh... You are Don Wilson, No? I heard your name on the radio... Must be a different one..."
Don coughed. "...yeah, a different Don Wilson."
When the cab stopped, He checked his watch. 4:21.
"That'll be $263.00, mt friend."
Don handed his Russian Aquatinted his credit card, Fusic swiped the card on a small machine, and handed it back. He nodded, and drove away.
The star port was large in size, Surrounded by grass, trees, flowers and other decorative things.
Don grabbed his bags and walked through the two large doors, And right has he entered, a glowing neon sign that read 'UAC PERSONAL' and an arrow leading to the right, Two women, one wearing a black top and a white skirt, and one wearing regulation star port clothing, and a man wearing navy blue at the UAC security station guarding the only way in to the UAC-controlled part of the star port. "Hello, Sir, I need to see your PDA, And your security card, please..." The woman wearing regulation asked him. He gladly handed it over to her, as she read, her eyes widened. "Don Wilson! you lucky bastard!" She smiled at him. "Doctor Betruger!" She exclaimed, Without even toching his PDA. "You get to see Doctor Betruger!" She muttered, Letting him through.
Now, The long walk. The very long walk through the UAC hallways, The only opened one was his destination, The one at the very end. He saw, for the first time, His Idol, The one and only, Doctor Malcolm Betruger, standing alone. Doctor Betruger was very old, But he looked as if he were only 60, and he didn't need a cane. He walked up to the lone doctor, Who was staring blankly outside. "D-d-doctor Betruger, It is an honor to meet you at last." Betruger turned to look at Don. "Hello, Don Wilson. I saw you come..." Don began to sweat. This was for the love of God, DOCTOR BETRUGER! Don stepped through the gate and into the ship, Doctor Betruger followed him in and sat at the end of the green shuttle. Don evetualy fell asleep.
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