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//Holy crap where are you? Freakin' Alaska?

Ari-fuckin'-zona.

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"How may I be of service?"

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• anursefirst, gaveanoath, impulsivelydriven, cptkirkles, pointyearedgreenbloodedfreak, breakingbone, vokehc

( Evaluating the workflow of those upon her ship is routine; anyone not working hard enough, or to her liking, is punished, or terminated. An agonizer isn't quite her liking, though it serves it's purpose -- no, she's more of a knives and drawn out pain kind of girl, watching brave faces slowly crumble with each slice.

She's en route to the bridge, thus far satisfied, when something in the corner of her eye catches her attention. Lips press thin, blue eyes narrowed. ) Cease fucking around and get back to work. Unless, of course, you've got some pretty little death wish-- ( In that case, Jamie Kirk would happily oblige. )

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Lost || New follows and Open

He was free, escaped from that wretched place, away from Starfleet, but wasn't in the clear. For all he knew, and was most probable, he was being pursued. It had taken ten years for him to realize the truth and to fight his way out of the Starfleet base. Now he was running through a world unknown to him, full of useless beings who were so obviously inferior and imbecilic, squabbling over useless things. He blew by all of them under the impression that they would get out of his path, as everyone did before.

Finally, after hours of running without stop, John Harrison... Khan... staggered into an alley to breathe. While he was superior in every way to these animals, he had limits.

While struggling for breath, he heard someone at the mouth of the lamplit alley. "Where am I," he demanded, back to whoever it was.