The philosophy of the Augmented was as clear as the machine parts they held. An emblem upon her coat’s shoulder depicted many cogs together to create a DNA strand. Her arms and legs were traded long ago for titanium. Brown synthetic strands intertwined to weave a luxurious mane that reached the middle of her back. She was the opposite of what his order represents. By the passing years did the woman slowly transform her body into something beyond human. I feared we lost the subject.” Vocalized the mechanical woman beside him. The other two brought on board fared worse. For someone that wasn’t even the same species. Yet Laurence desired to oversee the alien’s recovery. The Chantry called for the Prelate’s return and to delay was to invite chastisement. His communication channels were logged with messages. One barely fitted inside the room his ebony armor nearly scrapped the ceiling. Her life remained in danger.īehind a large glass window were three more humans peering into the infirmary. But they had to work fast.Īll that excessive movement undid some of their work. For the moment, the medical personnel could rest easy. It slowly faded into pitch black darkness. After a few seconds, Janas vision began to blur once more. The one holding her down turned to the other and said something. More of those strange words came out of their mouth. Risking another brain-rocking punch, the human grabbed Janas’ shoulders. They would have a difficult time trying anything with her awake. “Yo-you’ll not have me! You’ll not-“ Janas’ words were undecipherable by the surrounding doctors. Janas found strength in that moment and punched the human looming over her.
With her as the lab rat.Īdrenaline rushed within. Then she finally smelled the chemicals in this place. Janas managed to look around and saw more of those white cloaked individuals. Another human peered their head over her left side. And the doctors? Why do they look so- Janas eyes focused, and she saw the masked human staring her down.Īlready was the machine beeping fast.
The…injuries I suffered…Everything, feels wrong. Still too weak from her ordeal, the figure overpowered her and forced her back unto the soft bed. Did they manage to survive the surprise Srnen attack? Did anyone else make it out alive? Janas had to know! She must find them! Where? Where is my choir? Janas must ascertain her team’s status. However, Janas felt something off about this situation. The medics’ work was essential, most certainly. With how swiftly she was tended to, it’s likely that the Syndicate desires their Songwraith back to the front. In the eyes of her society, Janas was much too valuable to lose. One of the muddy figures grabbed her shoulders and tried, gently as it could, to force her back unto the bed. Captain Lastan must have sent a recovery team for her. An IV was stuck to her arm and it fed her some unknown liquid. Upon tilting her head upwards, Janas saw medical equipment surrounding her. Through sheer will, she had a margin of success. Yes…the mission…Fortune ran out for us…ĭespite her weakened state, Janas tried again to move. A heart monitor? A light groan came from Janas upon recalling past events. With addled senses, Janas couldn’t decipher what was said around her.Īmid the din, one piece of machinery stuck above all. Meanwhile, other noises made her ears twitch. Janas couldn’t look away, her body was completely numb. Suddenly, a white light shined right at her face, blinding the injured Shufrim. At some point she opened her eyes and found strange shapes surrounding her.
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