((Author's Note: This post was originally written for Shalee's blog, but as she's a bad and hasn't posted it, I've found it in my backups and posted here. The events here take place in August of 2015, right after the peace treaty between XIX and Triumvirate))
Darkness.
A lightbulb above his head suddenly turned on. *CLANG*What? Where am I?, he wondered. What is happening to me? He looked left,
he could see a little of the metal wall that the bulb cast. He tried to his
head, can’t there’s a restraint. Look right, same thing. Look up, a bare metal
ceiling. How did I get here? He tried
to move his arms, they were both restrained, he tried to look at them and could
barely make out a clamp around them. What
is this? His heart rate quickened. He looked at his legs and couldn’t see
them in the darkness. My legs his
heart began to beat faster, what is going
on here? Where I am?. He yelled
“WHERE AM I?”
A little Gallente girl came out from the lefthand door
carrying a small light to see the way. “Hello Alfani” she said in a rather
cheery manner, “we are going to play a very fun game today!” “Game, what game”
Alfani replied “Placing me in restraints is not my idea of a FUN TIME!” he
boomed, the aristocratic tinge at the last words.
The little girl replied cheekily “at least I will have some
fun then, you big meanie. You enjoyed putting other people in these places, now
we will see how you react.”
A metal door slid opening revealing an unconscious man
secured to a platform, he began to stir as well as he woke up.
“Vagrani!” Alfani yelled, “You are here also!” “Alfani,
you’re here?” there was some relief in the man’s voice “Get me out of here!”
“I’m trapped!” yelled Alfani, “and so are you”. Vagrani
replied snappily “I'm stuck here too you idiot”
A light appeared below the platform, revealing a vat of
acid. “What the FUCK!” yelled Alfani, “Vagrani, don’t move. Whatever you do, do
not move” Vagrani saw the acid “By Omir!”.
Alfani looked at the girl “Let him you go you bitch, let him
go or I swear by all that is holy we will hunt you and your family down and
torture them to death. Slowly.”
The Gallente girl looked coyly at him “I really don’t think
you will be in any shape to hurt anyone after this game.” She smiled happily
“we will have too much fun!”
The next door opened, a light turned on. Inside was Vooral,
the priest. Vooral was awake and saw Alfani through the opening. “Alfani! You’re
here also!” Vagrani yelled “Vooral, they have me as well!” “Vagrani, are you
trapped?” “I am, your eminence, and there is *his voice quivered in fear* acid
below me!”
Vooral looked around a let out a cry of shock when the pilot
light ignited. He relaxed when he saw it was only a small flame, but he looked
worryingly at it. He knew all too well what fire did to the human body.
Alfani yelled at the girl “You have me, you have my enforcer
Vagrani, the priest Vooral, do not tell me you also have Miasma.” Please do not have her, I would give it all
for her touch.
The last door opened, Miasma was strapped to a metal table.
Her hands, arms, feet, legs, and head were all in vices.
“MIASMA!” yelled Alfani. She began to stir “Alfani?” she
yelled hesitantly, “where am I?” “You’re trapped my love, I’ll get you out, I
swear.”
The Gallente girl laughed at the last comment “So touching!
A man and his lover, separated forever. They will never be able to touch each
other.”
“BITCH!” yelled Alfani “you better not hurt her!”
The girl chuckled, “I won’t hurt your preceous Miasma. You
will”
“I won’t,” sobbed Alfani “I can’t.”
The girl pointed at a clock above the doors “There are 3
minutes on that clock, Alfani. There are 3 buttons that you can press with your
left hand. Each button brings their corresponding Raider closer to death. If
all three are not dead in 3 minutes, you will die. Your table will become your
coffin.” She smirked “those are the rules. Make your choice, live or die.”
The clock being to tick: 2:59, 2:58, 2:57
I can’t do this. I
can’t.
2:50 2:49 2:48
He pushed the first button, Vagrani’s platform began to
lower. “Alfani, don’t do this!” He quivered,
“please don’t kill me! Please! PLEASE!” He began to sob. “I’m sorrAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!” Alfani’s feet were splashed with acid. He screeched in pain. The girl pointed up, a vat of acid was tilted slightly but had begun to return to an upright position.
“please don’t kill me! Please! PLEASE!” He began to sob. “I’m sorrAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!” Alfani’s feet were splashed with acid. He screeched in pain. The girl pointed up, a vat of acid was tilted slightly but had begun to return to an upright position.
She cooed “The faster you go, the more pain you endure. This
is all part of your test.”
She pointed at the clock 2:43 2:42 “remember 3 minutes”
He pressed the second button, a burner ignited inside
Vooral’s cell. “Alfani!” screemed Vooral, “light them all! Save yourself!”
Alfani pushed it again, another row igniting as Vooral’s
face showed the pain he was in. Alfani was started, his table had gotten
hotter. Alfani, pushed it again, the table beginning to become uncomfortably
hot.
He pushed it a total of 5 times, after the last push Vooral
collapsed, his clothes on fire and his face showing the anguish he felt. True
to Vooral’s faith, he never screamed apart from the initial cry for Alfani to save himself.
Alfani’s skin blistered from the heat of the table, but it
began to dissipate. One was dead, but only 1:30 remained on the clock.
He pushed the last button, Miasma screamed in agony as her
feet were crushed by the machine. Alfani’s table began to close on him as well.
Alfani began to sob I
hurt her, I hurt her, please God forgive me for what I must do.
He rapidly pushed the last button as Miasma was rapidly
crushed. Hands next, then her legs, her arms, and finally her head.
Alfani could barely breathe, his ribs were broken, and he
could barely move his hand from the crushing his table had exerted on him. His
desire to spare Miasma pain and cost himself. There was only 20 seconds left by
the time he weakly pushed the first button.
He screamed as the acid again poured on his feet, the pain
distracting him from his hand as it fell limp.
15 seconds, he reached for the button. 13 as he pressed
again, mustering all his strength. 12 Vagrani’s platform touched the top of the
acid.
10 as Vagrani’s feet began to burn. Alfani’s legs were
completely covered from the poured acid.
9 Vagrani was up halfway to his shins.
8 his shins were almost fully covered by some acid fell on
Alfani’s hand, and he pulled away as both men screamed from the pain.
7 6 5 4 Alfani pushed the button, Vagrani was up to his
thighs
SLAM!
Alfani’s lifeless corpse sagged, as the platform lifted what
remained of Vagrani up from the acid pit. The clock read 0:00
Two days earlier
The Brotherhood of the East, a small Sani Sabik sect, had
been based out of LXQ2-T for years. Operating out of capsuleer controlled
space, they had been responsible for many disappearances of capsuleers and
spacefarers. They stayed on the good side of the system’s controllers,
attacking only their enemies and neutrals.
Alfani, the leader of the sect, and a member of the even
more secretive Aposi had made a fatal mistake. The Armistice. He had followed
orders, but he had not anticipated his enemies making peace with LXQ2-T’s
owners.
They had tried to flee, to reach one of the backup centers.
They always anticipated having to leave, to try and reach safe space. To return
to Holy Delve and their Blood Raider mentors. That was not to be. The station
was quarantined and their shuttle interdicted by a surprise Triumvirate
blockade. They had not expected to be tractor beamed into the waiting carrier,
warp drive and local thrusters disabled. The last thing anyone remembered was
the strange machine that entered..and a hissing noise.
Present day
Vlad had been watching the game from inside the control
room, a myriad of sensors broadcasting everything from EKG to heart rates and
tissue destruction. This was the first game, there still 3 more to go. He had
soft cloned Alfani, Vagrani, Vooral, and Miasma when he had captured them. Each
of them had taken pleasure in blooding space crews, including Trimvirate ones.
He turned to Shalee and asked her “Does that bring some
relief, to see those that killed your daughter die? They will not die once * a
shot rang out as Vagrani’s tortured body was killed* but be tested four times.”
The medical drones had begun to move the next set of bodies
into position as the cells and tables were cleaned. The next game was for
Miasma.