Solivagant

Suspended

Satomi was suprised to hear Martha say something like this.

"Come on you can't do this! I only did this because it was late and this mission seemed trivial." Satomi argued but Martha was sure of her decition.

"If you had bothered to take the Ajax with you they would have reported to the command and this mess would have most likely benn resorted in no time. Guess why?" Martha said. Now she was realy angry.

"Because then command would have checked in with Einstein over the comm in her private room because it was so late and the whole thing would have been busted before we even left the hangar." Satomi said.

"Exactly. Trapcard could have layed bombs in the base or could have killed someone, they almost did by sending you and Welt to the Sea of Quanta! Write your report and then study the goddamn rules until you know every page so well you know how many letters are on each page." Martha said.

"Yes Captain." Satomi said and stood still. Martha turned around and walked to the door. Before she left Satomi and Elham alone she said "I already notified Welt of this. You will not take on any mission without my, his, or Theresa's permition."

"Captain." Satomi said before Martha walked out of the door. "I'm glad you feel better so soon." She said genuine.

Martha nodded and left without any more words.

Satomi felt tired after the conversation. Even now she could feel the Sea of Quanta's after effect on her body.

"Satomi why didn't you tell anyone?" Elham asked.
"For the last time it seemed easy and why disturb anyone with something simple as this?" Satomi asked.

"Disturb? You wouldn't disturb someone with a mission. Can you at least pretend to care about the fact that others worry about you?" Elham asked.

"I-I mean-well." Satomi had no answear to that. "Ah forget it! I'll go now." She said and left to see Einstein.

...

Trapcard returned to the apartment in pure exaustion. They wanted to vomit, to lay down and sleep for eternity. Only now they felt how much strain Satomi Geto had put on them. It numbed her senses and forced them on the ground as they no longer where able to carry their own weight.

"I barely escaped. What will Mama think of me?" Trapcard said ashamed of the state they where in.

"Trapcard dear is that you?" A female voice asked. Trapcard heard someone walking towards her room and before they could lift themself up from the ground their Mama came in.

"Oh my. Dear what did you do to yourself?" The woman asked.

An Unknown time in the Present

A small child no older then ten lay unmoving on the cold metal floor of their cell. Their hair was outgrown and bandages around their wrists, ankles, and forehead kept their scraped up bodyparts from getting dirty.

"Mama." The child whimmered, praying for an escape of any kind. There was nobody that would spend even a second of comforting the child. The doctors only ever cared for that Stigmata inside them.

Their inner clock told them it would soon be time for another experiment, it was the only structure they had aside from getting food but even that sometimes got messed up.

The heavy metal door opened but it wasn't a scientist that came inside their cell. The child didn't want to look at their tormentors, maybe if they pretended to sleep the doctors would show mercy. But they never cared.

"Kid? Are you alive?" A female voice they had never heard before asked. The child looked to the woman and saw the face of a stranger. In her hand was a mask and her armour was red with black accents. The hood of her cloak was off her head, revealing the soft looking hair of that woman.