Ok, the technical difficulties were that my computer wouldn't let me surf the web. I had to make my friendput that note up.
Second Best
"Holy One...is this really?" Star asked as she ran the fingers of her remaining arm over the smooth aloid metal.
"Yes, it will be wired directly to your nervouse system. Along with some other improvements, you will make Commander Acaadna proud." Regret said as Star closed her eyes and swalllowed the liquid in the glass the medical elite had given her.
She smiled, no matter how much they changed it, it always tasted like cherry cough syrup to her.
"Thank y-" she tried to say in Elite, but she found that her whole body didn't want to move.
She collapsed in exhaust on the soft cot and heard slurred noise all around her and colors dancingbefore her..before she closed her eyes...and became encased in theembrace of sleep.
When she woke up she sat up quickly and put her hand on her forehead.
With a jolt of pain hard metal smashed into her forehead and she fell backwards onto the floor.
"OW!" She said before laughter hit her earsand she looked up to see Acaadna and Shasic looking down at her. Acaadna had his arms folded and Shasics were hanging to his side as both laughed at her confusion.
That was when she looked in shock at what she had just done...
The bruise on her forehead was enough to prove that she had a right arm again...
"How do I control the damn thing!" She asked her friends as she walked out of the medical wing, towards the training hall.
"The Prophet said you think about it...Like you think about punching and it does-" He was cut off by a metal hand colliding with his face.
"I'm so sorry!" Star said as she looked in shock at her friend, laying on the ground with shocked eyes.
"I'm going to hurt you for that human." Shasic said in mock angeras he stood and they entered the training hall.
She sat on the side of the ring and watched as two brutes fought...that was when she noticed not one Elite was there. She looked around for shasic and saw him sittting over on a mountain of crates watchng the brutes...she saw all her other friends there aswell.
She jogged over and asked quite confused, "Why aren't you guys in line?"
"The prophets ordered that the brutes are first priority...aparently we Elites are seconded best now." Shasics answer was bitter and short...making Star's stomache clench.
Second Best!
Not if she could help it.
