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Pandora - 2170
What is death?
What is this thing we all share?
Rabbits, birds, horses, trees, everyone I love and everyone who loves me. Even stars die, and yet, we know absolutely nothing of it.
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Five villages.
You had burned five villages in two days. Killed innocent Na'vi, even innocent animals.
You were doing what you do best, apparently. Destroying things.
After the fifth village, Quaritch was growing impatient. You were to, but not impatient to find Sully, impatient that you were still there.
Pandora was making you utterly sick to your stomach. It repulsed you the more you stayed there.
It was completely unearthly, and against everything you ever needed or wanted.
The air left a bad taste in your mouth, the atmosphere made you queasy, and the brightness of the sun made your head throb with headaches.
If they had used those serums to reconstruct your vascular and respiratory systems, then these problems shouldn't have been apparent.
Your vision was also starting to go blurry, something that started after the shock therapy you got from Ardmore.
Your memories were also not coming back to you like they used to, and memories you knew you had gained back, were becoming faint again.
Like there was a barrier of fog covering your past and you were wondering around without a flashlight.
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After you got back to the SeaDragon there was word that they were going to start a hunt.
Many of the crew didn't seem to mind because it meant they would be making money, but others, they seemed oddly distraught.
Dr. Gavin in particular was stressing a lot over just talking about it.
Once the plan was sent into motion though, he immediately turned to drinking until he was numb.
That's the good thing about being broken and observant, you begin to notice you aren't the only broken one. Everyone has their problems, and now you were starting to notice more and more of these issues.
It was sad really, but also quiet interesting.
"Got my mother?" Scoresby asked a tech as a tracking blimp popped up on the map.
"Mother and calf. Strong signal. Range 4,000," the tech responded.
"Bring it down on the hull."
"Comin' down, aye," the pilot of the SeaDragon said as Spider watched him intently. Scoresby whooped in the background in excitement as your red eyes darted around the room.
There was something so off with you today. It was like you couldn't think straight.
Earlier in the day, however, when you were burning the last village down, a support beam made of wood came crashing down on you.
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