Unidax 32-7

== Unidax Narrative Memory Fragment/VII/  32-7 ==
It felt fluid, and the darkness went with it. It was like a messy swirling spiral that seems to only exist out of time and space. Distant lights slowly came, slowly aligning themselves into a field of view. A distant sound of a metallic disc sound suddenly snapped. The N.F.R looked up. He found himself staring down a long red hallway. He also noticed he was wearing a respiratory mask. Tubes snapped back from his helmet and into his backpack. Thick heavy clothing covered him from his feet up. He held a IR-301 carbine in his hands,where it was resting between his chest rig and his arms. He turned around and his eyes gazed open. There in front of him was a giant core of some kind. It was half submerged in water, with dozens of pillars surrounding its inner workings. Near it was three figures, all wore similar gear to him One of them turned around and yelled 
“Araspo, if you keeping daydreaming there you might get us killed!”`
Another yelled `“We only have 3 minutes before the core manages to start overreacting. I need this-“
The door at the end of the long hallway blasted open, soldiers of red and black came, Araspo lifted his carbine and started to open fire. Another explosion was heard to the right of him. Before he emptied his mag he looked towards his right and was instantly thrown out of the hole. Seconds later he was flying out a massive ship in low orbit. He saw that a jet had blew up that hole, and he was involuntarily sucked out of a large red ship. He didn't even notice the piece of metal zipped right through the surface of his left. Instead, he was more focused on the fact he is diving at a immense velocity in mid air than his bleeding leg. The breathing became louder, his vision started to become faint. As he fell, he reached his hands up towards the sky. The huge red ship and the jet became blurrier. His vision became focused a round patch on his right arm: [AMF/SOGU]. The fall felt like it became more violent, and his field of view started to shake. Only distrant yelling was heard from his radio. 
Then, as if the hand of god has clapped his hands, the N.F.R immediately opened his eyes.. He was breathing heavily, and cold sweat came out of his head. He turned around to the large window left of him. It was dawn, and the city of Alphia was barely awake. He got up to clean himself up, only to find the scar has still remained in his leg.
Category:Story