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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: 53 Location: Las Vegas, Nv |
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| Introduction: Captured | ||
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Basic training was hard but not as bad as I thought. The officers course was a lot different than I thought but I finished third in my class. My ensign assignment was with a company that did a lot of scouting and recon. I fit in extremely well and left a year later as a lieutenant JG (or junior grade). I fired as the enemy attacked again, “second pull back, third cover.” My platoon was facing at least three companies with almost no support. I had lost three men earlier and barely managed to evac them. I heard the platoon sergeant, “second is set.” I nodded, “first pull back, second cover.” I shifted and rolling to my feet and moving back before kneeling behind a tree. I moved again and then shifted to drop beside the last man in third squad, “second we need smoke.” I started firing again as several smoke grenades exploded behind us and first squad came on, “first set.” I glanced to the left, “third pull back, first cover.” We were trying to move back to break contact but the enemy was pressing us hard. Suddenly artillery began impacting in front of us, “about damn time FO.” I gestured as I rolled to my feet and backing into the smoke with the rest of third squad. I don’t remember the explosion that threw me back or the company of enemy soldiers that found me. I remember waking up in a room with a thick bandage around my head and another bloody one around my left hand. I looked around and saw other soldiers in narrow cots and then I saw the guard watching me. I tried to sit up and it took a moment for the dizziness to pass. He grinned, “you have a hard head lieutenant.” His accent wasn’t bad but I recognized it, “where am I?” He shrugged, “you are a prisoner in our field hospital.” I looked down and saw all my gear gone. I was just in my filthy uniform and boots, “for how long?” He turned and pushed a button, “well now that you are awake we can send you up and intel can talk to you.” Four hours later I was aboard a ship in a small empty room. I was restrained to a table as a tall captain walked in. One of the things I had been able to determine was they had not found my tiny synth knife. The captain sat across from me, “good afternoon lieutenant.” I nodded, “sir.” He smiled as he put a comp screen on the table, “I know this is a waste. Line officers of your rank don’t really have information we can use. I was looking at your capture report and you impress me.” I waited as he tilted his head, “your platoon and that is what we determined it was, managed to take out two companies and stop the battalion that was trying to flank your regiment.” I smiled, “I tried.” He nodded and looked at the screen, “we also found that your individual comm was voice activated and had a type of freq burner if another tried to access it.” I grinned, “I’m an engineer and built it just in case.” He nodded again, “we didn’t think it was military issue.” He checked his screen, “we are sending you to Melburn prison planet.” I straightened because it was a known prison planet but not its location, “for a junior grade lieutenant?” He smiled as he stood, “we have decided we don’t want someone with your abilities loose in one of the other military prisons. In fact we don’t want you exchanged and back in the ranks against us.” He walked out and a large guard came in and growled as he removed the restraint and yanked me up. He pulled both arms back and locked them behind me before shoving me towards the door. I was shoved into a room with several other junior officers and one turned me to undo the restraints before pushing them through the door slot, “welcome to junior officer prisoner transfer cell one.” A couple of other officers chuckled as I looked around, “I’m Star Hawk Stone. Anyone else going to Melburn?” They stopped chuckling and a lieutenant cleared his throat, “they told you that?” I nodded and he looked around, “none of us know where we are going.” I shook my head as I moved to a wall and squatted down, “lovely.” One lieutenant knelt in front of me, “you have family?” I nodded, “My father.” He nodded, “I’ll make sure he knows you are alive.” I lifted an eyebrow and he shrugged, “if we are headed to a regular prison we get care packages and can send a letter home.” I nodded and smiled, “just let him now I’m headed for the center of Sky Island.” He frowned, “where is that?” I sat, “On Cloud. It is a kind of dead zone for all tech stuff.” He nodded, “so he will know you can’t contact him.” I nodded and he stood, “I’ll let him know.” A couple of hours later meal packs were pushed through the door slot. When the room lights flickered I sat and a minute later the lights went out. I felt my knife as I thought of ways to use it but left it hidden. We were fed in the morning and then two guards opened the door and one pointed to me. I stood and crossed to the door before turning and putting my arms behind my back. The shuttle was almost empty except for me, a colonel and an admiral. How they had captured him I don’t know. We transferred to what I thought was a corvette. When a sneering petty officer started punching the admiral for no reason I shifted and snapped a kick that broke his knee. I spun as he fell and kicked out again, this time into the back of his neck. The other guards leaped and slammed me to the deck but I was down and didn’t resist. I was yanked up and slammed into a wall with the colonel and admiral as a lieutenant appeared. One of the others was with the man I had kicked and he looked up, “he broke his neck.” The lieutenant looked at me with his eyes narrowed. I smiled, “if you want to beat us to death like he was trying to do to the admiral I will fight back.” The lieutenant looked at the other guards, “who touched the admiral?” The crew looked at each other before one nodded to the one I had put down, “he was going to teach him manners.” The lieutenant looked at the injured man, “space him and lock these prisoners up.” We were in a tiny four bunk room minutes later and I turned and undid the restraints on the colonel before he released the admiral and then me. The admiral looked at me as he felt his ribs, “you took a chance lieutenant.” I shrugged as I sat on a bunk, “if they think they can get away with it, they will just keep doing it. Dead here or dead on Melburn, it doesn’t make a lot of difference.” The admiral looked at the colonel, “Melburn?” The colonel nodded and the admiral sat, “Just great.” I smiled, “how did they get you sir?” The admiral grumped, “I was just promoted and shuttling to my ship when it was hit and we crashed.” The colonel shook his head, “they caught me when the Trent was destroyed and we abandoned.” I leaned back and rubbed my injured hand, “I guess I pissed them off because my platoon held their battalion and keep them from destroying the regiment. I’m not sure how they captured me, the last I remember was artillery finally giving us priority fire.” The colonel gestured and gently removed the bandage from my head, “scalp wound so maybe a concussion.” He left the bandage off and removed the one on my hand. I looked at the long scar above my wrist and flexed my hand slowly, “tendons seem to work.” He nodded, “it hurt?” I smiled, “since we don’t have meds it doesn’t matter.” We were led out once a day to walk around the ship for exercise and I sat and did a kind of isometric exercise. The ship’s captain appeared the second day and apologized to the admiral for the rating. He held a comp screen, “this doesn’t connect to my ship AI. I put the planet data on Melburn in.” He gave it to the admiral who nodded, “thank you sir.” We crowded around and spent our time looking at the screen. The planet was wild and hazardous, not only were the animals dangerous they were poisonous to eat. They had a tree call admantum because it was as dense as steel. Most of the plant or animal life was silicon based. One was called a Chinese Dragon because it was huge and lizard like with no wings. Another was called a Werewolf because of the way it moved but weighted at least as much as a draft horse. I looked at everything and saw more then I was sure they would want me to see. Two months later a guard opened the door and we looked up from the card game between the admiral and the colonel. He grinned, “time to leave sirs.” He looked at me, “I was told to make sure you were put in restraints first lieutenant.” I stood and turned before backing to him, “I’ll miss our walks sergeant.” He secured the restraints and pulled me back and out where another crewman took my arm. A minute later the colonel was with me and then the admiral as the sergeant led us to the transfer tube. I was pulled through and into a shuttle where two soldiers grabbed me and shoved me down in a window seat. The colonel and admiral were treated the same. I glanced out the window and watched as we dropped into the atmosphere. |
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