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She woke up wedged in a
crevice. Bright flashes far away showed rough rock walls with a
small opening far above. She was trapped tight against rock, hardly able to move. Muscles
tense, she wiggled, wild to get free.
What if I make myself
drop?
She held still. The data
record of her bios showed her that her heart rate and blood pressure were far
too high. Her head ached and the pain
sharpened when she turned her head, but otherwise her body, and more
importantly, her enviro suit, were functional.
Rest, calm down for a
moment. Figure out what happened.
Nothing came to her for a
moment. Panic returned. She countered it by closing her eyes and
forcing slow, deep breaths.
Lirielle. My name.
The second thing she
remembered was 2ln77. Her cyborg designation.
Memories did not return. How long had she been in
this hole? She opened her eyes and searched the data that showed at
the edge of her sight. Her weapons were offline. That was probably
good, considering she was stuck in a hole.
Her clock. Mission
started... six hours ago. Six hours! It was to be a fast strike, no
more than an hour.
Had they left her on the
asteroid?
Who would rescue a cyborg?
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