Post Number 6 Reflection and Escape

Posted on Thu Jan 6th, 2022 @ 8:49pm by Commodore Cyndi Song

Mission: Kidnapped
Location: Alien Ship
Timeline: Current

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Cyndi didn’t know how long she’d been out, opening her eyes she discovered that she was in a cell, there was not a part of her that didn’t hurt. Wincing Cyndi sat up and removed what was left of her uniform top and tossed it aside, her bra was still intact. Looking at her wrists she saw they were not only bruised but blooded too, the shackles were still there but the chains were gone. Looking at her chest and midsection showed the evidence of the torture. Fighting back the tears as she had no idea if he had camera’s in the cells.

There was no way Usher would get any information from her no matter what he did to her or how badly he hurt her, while she didn’t acknowledge the fact she was indeed a royal Cyndi was still bound to protect her home planet and bound by Starfleet regulations where her title was concerned. And that was as long as she was in Starfleet her title was on official hold.

Leaning against the bulkhead in her cell Cyndi thought back on what her parents had told her about the Old Republican Guard which was not a lot as by the time they’d come to power that old Republic had been long disbanded and she’d been a child so whatever the issue was she had no knowledge of what Usher was talking about.

Starfleet didn’t deal with terrorists and despite that Cyndi knew her crew once they found her would stop at nothing to rescue her.

Getting to her feet, Cyndi lifted the edge of the mattress and grinned, there were springs and that gave her an idea, setting to work she managed to release one the straps holding the spring and she fixed the spring back to the bed. Walking as close to the forcefield a she dared. Looking around the cell to make sure there were no hidden cameras, not finding any evidence of them Cyndi turned her attention back to the forcefield. It was an old one and one that a good scientist could get a five second drop. Working with the strap Cyndi was able after a few tries to get the forcefield down. It would re-engage in five seconds, tucking the strap in her boot she rolled under the forcefield and heard it hiss as it re-engaged.

She needed to find a way to contact her parents and warn them what was going on.

On the bridge Henry noticed a blip on his panel “Boss, one of the forcefields went down for a few seconds, it’s back up now. That was the oddest thing I’ve ever seen, it wasn’t down long, only five seconds.”

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