The Unwanted Solars

chapter two

The God damn alarm woke me. I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked at each and every scar. The scars from when my sister died. The scars from when I was rejected. Looking at myself. I'm realizing that today I'm gonna fight, maybe I'm gonna die. Who gives anyway?

They called all of us to the fly port. They loaded us into the ship like a bunch of animals. That's what they thought of us rascals. The moon solars, dark, untamed, mysterious. The feeling of being labeled was strong.

The ship started shaking, sending Solars off the walls. Vic banged her head on the wall, passing out at my feet. I found a seat, strapped her in and sat next to her, cradling her head. Damon found Europa and managed to pass through the bruised and battered Solars on the ground. I closed my eyes and attempted to block out the humming of the ships engine.

The sudden halt of the ship woke me and other Solars up. I shook vic, but she wasn't waking up. Damon came over and helped me pick her up. Enforcers came on the ship and put us into lines and marched us outside.

The fight base is at the edge of Jupiter, or the last stop before plain, bare fields on the planet. The act of Nultros usually sent ships everywhere, their most current target is Jupiter.
The walk to the base must've been 2 hours for all I could count. I walked in with Damon and Vic on my shoulders.
"Julek the girls have separate bunks, I think we should just give her to a enforcer or nurse to take to her room." Damon suggested. "Ya I think so" I replied. We caught the attention of a nurse, who came over and took Vic off our hands and took her to the female wing.
Damon and I walked to the male wing. There a enforcer showed us to our bunk. it was a small room, with two beds and one desk in the middle.
I fell on the bed and fell asleep.

This isn't a fight base, this is more like a prison
What's the point of this fighting if we're losing anyway.