Prism

"Wake up! Ice wake up! Come on Ice, keep it together!" A feminine voice said. 'Ah my head hurts. Why is it so cold here? Whats happening?' I tried to shake my head to clear it, but nothing happened "Doc, her suit has been ripped, she has multiple bullet wounds, and she was floating in space for two hours." The voice said.

"Two hours? How is she even still alive?" Another voice said, this one sounded masculine. 'How am i alive? Whats that mean? Whats going on?' "Dont tell anybody, but Ice is different. On Phobos, the Directive used her for Prism, which put her through multiple horrific experiments to try to make the perfect soldier. And, well... They succeeded."

"I always thought that was just a rumor... After they fell...." The second voice trailed off. I jolted awake as a searing pain shot through my body. Straps held me back as i struggled to be free of the pain. I started to rip through the restraints as memories from before flooded my mind. I ripped off one of the arm restraints and started on the other until a pain in my neck made me relax instantly. "Dont worry love, you'll be awake soon..." The voice trailed off as i drifted away.