Its Gone All Wrong || [CLOSED]
Adrianna watched from the other side of the room, almost out of sight as the prisoner sat behind glass. Glass that had been used to contain him not so long ago.
A group of ensigns had brought the man back with them on the return journey from Earth, each of them as excited as they could be. They had found a man that had been assumed to be contained. No one thought he would be a problem anymore; after his trial the man had been put back inside a cryotube to sleep for several more years. This generation didn't want or need to deal with his actions any longer. So when the group had brought the man on board, several members, almost everyone really, had been shocked. The man had a few cuts on his face; either from the struggle of capture or just because the Security ensigns had decided to have a little fun when he was found, but he hadn't been admitted to Med-Bay. McCoy refused to see him.
She had been set in charge with watching the prisoner and interrogating him, if it was necessary. According to Kirk at her debriefing, and the information that had been provided, it probably would be necessary. Khan was a dangerous adversary. Dangerous, deadly, destructive. Her fists clenched at her sides as she recalled everything that this superhuman being had done. To so many people over time. No more. She was perfectly capable of doing everything necessary to complete her mission, that was why she had been chosen. Things like this were her specialty.
Adrianna's dark brown eyes roamed back to the hunched over man inside the cage; looking so very very different than what she had heard he was like. The Khan that had been strong, had a personality that radiated dominance, demanded respect, and would have murdered several if the statement looks could kill was actually true. This man, the one who shared the same face, seemed almost... broken. So very different from the stories.
She strode on scene, headed straight for the glass prison; head up, shoulders back, eyes forward. No matter how different he seemed, she had a duty to do. To herself, to Micheal, to her crew. She would get this done and done right. Stopping at the edge of the glass her hands came to rest at her side, every inch of her body on full alert. "Long time no see, Augument."