Waking

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When Robin finally woke,  it was to the sounds of distant voices.

" ...said no communications."

"Well then you can explain why his kid was in a coma for three days and no one informed him ."

"I think we should tell him, he said no contact about the mission, he never said anything about  emergencies.."

another voice mumbled "This is why you don't keep a valued member on the ship. If I'd been there.."

"You would probably be in a cot next to rob's,  you think you can outrun a laser bomb?"

"pfft..Maybe!"

"Enough! fighting will not give us the answer. We need.."

He slowly opened his eyes to find a red dome above him as He pushed himself up into a sitting position and tried to remember what happened but his head was clouded..and pounding, he stood and slowly walked across the hall, pushing his back against the far wall before sticking his head around the corner to see five people sitting in pilot chairs while flying some sort of plane.

He looked down and realized he was in costume as well, Though it looked like his had seen better days, with the way the vessel was moving, They were Airbourne..but why? maybe he was kidnapped..he closed his eyes and tried to remember.

he had been running ..and then he was blown backward. an explosion..

he looked down at his watch maybe he could hack the controls of the plane.  could he hack a plane? Something told him he could...
He began opening files and checking signals absent-mindedly when one of the pilots zoomed out in front of him.

"Hey, guys! it's okay he's awa.."

Robins instinct kicked in, he threw a fast punch into the boy's jaw throwing him back slightly

"Ow! What the heck!?"

he pulled out his blades from his belt and prepared to throw them "I'll ask one time, Where am I?"
his voice came out in a rasp, how long had he been here?

"Where are you?..uh, You don't... guys?" he turned his head to look for his friends "a little help back here.."

Robin used the distracting conversation to try and find an air vent or door to escape towards, but the ship seemed sealed from the outside...
not a single crack in the walls or ceiling.  the doors controls must be in the pilot's room. which was off-limits..
he noticed a single door to his right. while the boy continued to talk to his friends in the main room he made a bolt towards it.
disapering faster then the boy could ever notice..or at least he should have..

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