You Want To

You caress your side. You want to go. You want to know what happened to you.

“I’ll go.” You say firmly.

Markus looks at you. “You sure?”

“I’ve already run into Vess once. I’m best suited to go.”

“Ok stay on the coms.”

You nod. “I’ll be right back, Markus. Keep me updated on their position.”

He nods as you head toward sector three.

“Computer, who is in section three?”

Cell one contains Joss Williams, AKA the puppet master. In his first incarnation he was a psychiatrist. He stole forbidden brain modification technology and tinkered with it. His patients killed one hundred twelve people, before they realized it was Joss pulling the strings. He was mindwiped and became a university professor. He slept with several of his students and dominated them to the point where they began killing for him. Despite being under surveillance, he got his lovers to kill seven people. He was mindwiped again and became a chef. He began researching hypnotic **** on the side. He eventually turned his regulars into crazed killers.

Cell two contains Tyrell Samuels. He was a hit man who enjoyed the kill far more than the money. His first offense was a single ****. Although, he was a suspect in over two hundred other cases. He was mindwiped and became Christian Wells, a mildly popular singer. He began taking money and killing again shortly after the mindwipe. He was quickly caught and processed again. His next incarnation was a carpenter on the outer rim. He killed a coworker accidentally. Shortly after he was seeking to kill for money again. He was studied on Geetha Prime for mindwipe bleed, before being sent here.

Cell three holds Tara Coulton. At some point she became an **** xenophobe. She espoused her philosophy of killing xenos to others. While this is frowned upon it is not illegal. Her **** of a prominent xenophile politician. Got her mindwiped. She was placed in the fleet as an ensign, however, some of her followers kidnapped her. She was soon back leading them and expanding her philosophy of hate to include humans who looked different than them. They killed four before the entire group was mindwiped. She was then placed on a wealthy, quiet planet as a security guard. She killed one person and refused to divulge her motives. There are still riots going on, on that planet.

You slip into sector three.

“Markus are they still outside sector three?”

The com crackles with static. “Yes, wait they’re coming in!”

Your jaw drops...