cityship: (Stacy--Actual Face)
cityship ([personal profile] cityship) wrote in [community profile] trans_9 2010-05-26 01:54 am (UTC)

||I am going to inject you with a mild sedative|| A needle-tipped tendril snuck down the ceiling. ||It will cause you to relax, but you will retain full cognizance and awareness||

The needle slipped into her vein, creating a very calming effect. Her mind and emotions would begin to become a bit fuzzy, but still identifiable to her own consciousness.

||Clear your mind, and I will begin.||

A loud crack is heard from the hard leather striking the wooden baseball bat. The ball pops up in the air, but is caught by an outfielder. "Out!" the usher shouts.

Loren smiles at her teammates as they run to take their place as the batters at the start of the next inning. She glances over to her mother and Elfangor in the stands.

However, something strange happens. A low rumble is heard in the distance. The sound rolls closer, and the ground begins to shake. Screams are heard. Loren looks up from her place in the dugout. Strange creatures are seen crawling towards the field. Hundreds and thousands of them pour out from the distances, slaughtering anyone in their path. Her heart races as she bolts out to the stands. She's so close. The creatures surround her loved ones, panic in their eyes. She reaches out for Elfangor. Their hands almost touch. She can't quite reach...

Suddenly, an extremely bright light begins to cloud her vision, and she is in a dark room on a metal table, being held down by figures that are too hard to make out.

Then, everything fades back to darkness. The memory ends.

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