The Awakening

[RAL]

Lift Off


Solari boarded the transport, looking around at the fully booked flight. He could smell the sweat emulating from the passengers. He could recognize that iron smell he had grown so accustomed to, circling in the air again, and again, through a poor ventilation shaft, it was blood. He tried to keep his composure. He was still on the planet...

"Please take your seats," The intercom rang aloud

Solari strolled down the aisle, trying not to look suspicious and remain in controll. He took a seat toward the end of the plane, and watched as two security officers boarded the transport and took a seat.

They must of been doubling security because of recent events.

Solari sat there, his eyes pulsating. He grabbed his head, "remain in controll. Just until we take off" Solari said. A womans voice came over the intercom, "Please fasten your seat belts as we prepare for lift off." Solari ignored the womans voice, and instead pulled a dreadful looking dagger out of his pocket. "To soon," he tried to remind himself. Perhaps this was the perfect time to catch some sleep while he waited to reach safely out of orbit of the planet. Solari leaned against the side of the transport, his hood over his head, and drifted off to sleep.