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Offline Leo
07-16-2009, 12:00 PM,
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I woke up. I was laying on the floor of the station. The last thing I remember was the Lieutenant telling me he was the General 38 years in the past. As I gained my senses, I noticed the station around me was completely destroyed. It looked like it had been this way for a few decades at least. The bulkheads were collapsing in on themselves and the power looked like it was almost out of juice. The lights were dimly lit and the most of the hallway was collapsed down several floors.

I groaned and sat up slowly.

"...this is a seizure! Freeze! Comply with the..."

"What? Whose there?"

"...comply you will be..."

A splitting headache felt like it was about to tear my head in two, I grabbed my entire head with my arms and screamed.

* * *

I opened my eyes in the middle of a war zone. The military was kicking in doors on what looked like Manhattan. How had I gotten here from the station?

"Merc! Who are you with? The LPI or the Rogues?" yelled an LPI officer. "You better speak fast Merc."

"The LPI, of course." I quickly lied. "Excuse me, what year is it? I seem to have gotten knocked on the head pretty hard."

The LPI officer looked at me like I was insane. "It's 377 A.S. of course. Take a break back at the camp if you need it. We've got this Rogue situation taken care of."

I felt the color flush from my face as the officer walked away. Over 400 years in the past. My head split open again, I screamed and once again...

* * *

I opened my eyes and was standing on Manhattan again, this time on a tarmac. I looked to some buildings signs to get a glimpse of the date and found it.

"1137 A.S."

"Bloody hell."

"Yes, bloody hell."

You fear oblivion. Yet you forget. The universe remembers every atom of your being. Even dust hums your name in the dark.

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