POV. Assault.
Fatima was bored in philosophy and history class. Mistress Kisha droned on about different complex philosophy theories, none of which made any sense to her. Philosophy had been hard enough back on Earth. The one quality philosophers shared everywhere, she noted, was their inability to agree with each other. "Each one brought up a theory contrary to his colleagues own and debated on it, they even argued on the definition of philosophy itself. He wasn't much better. It was all gruesome tales of past wars where the kedrans always won. "Everyone apart from the kedrans found them offensive judging from grumblings and angry faces of trainees. "Obviously mistress Kisha relished the event because she spoke in a dreamy voice with pride in her eyes. The kedrans girls occasionally looked back at the other races throwing stickers at them. She looked at the clock wall, 4:35pm. Not being able to stand the class again, she excused herself to the toilet. She had to walk past the rest of the classes which has now gone quiet, she heard whispers from Kedrans in front and low laughters. She didn't look back as she was now accustomed to it. On her way there she saw two guards staring sternly at her. She affected an unsumming face as she walked past them. At the end of the steps she looked back and saw them following her. She pretended not to notice them and increased her pace. She also heard their pace increase as their armored shoes bounced off the polished floor. She felt fear well up in her as she looked around in diversion, to her disappointment, she didn't see any doors around, it was all walls for at least another 50 meters. "She gave up running and turned to them. “What do you want from me? She asked fearfully. One of them indicated for her to be silent and move on. They walked on quietly after that. She was frightened, were they sent to kill her or they just wanted to assault her, she thought. They came to a door sealed off from the public, the taller guard of the two stepped forward and brought out a bunch of keys. "He opened it just as they heard footsteps approaching them. Fatima ran to meet the approcher but was dragged back into the room. In the room, the tall guard locked the door and stuffed the key into his pockets. She looked around, the room they were in was some kind of lad. Huge test-tubes were on cylindrical tables situated at the centre of the room. Medical grey boxes were crammed in the right corner and a huge skeletal anatomy of a kedran stood regally at the left. The room was stuffy as it had apparently not been used for a long and the whole place reeked of neglect. The tall guard removed his helmet and gestured for his colleagues to do the same. “It was Hassan.” She looked at him shocked then ran and huge him. He had aged since she saw him last, his shoulders drooped and he looked thin. "His eyes were red like a hemp smoker and he had a tired look on his face. His stubble scratched her chins but she ignored it. She had a lot of questions for him. He slowly pulled away from the embrace. “I thought you were dead, how long have you been here? I just got here last week and recently found your name on the notice board. Where have you been? I've been looking out for you, she babbled on like a mad woman. **** Fatima listened closely as Hassan informed her of the recent happenings. It was a lot to take in, Papa, the rebels, their escape and her part in it. She was scared if she will succeed. "The whole plan relays on the unlock door in her dormitory. She tried thinking of a way to access the area but she couldn't come up with a plan. She shelved it in her mind for further analysis when she got back to her dormitory. “Personally I don't like you doing this, but there's no other way; Hassan said, holding both her shoulders and looking at her with concern. He noticed the bruise on her body. “How did you get these? He asked, inspecting her body further with a raised voice. "He had always looked out and defended her even when Papa corrected her for her wrongs. “She tried brushing off his concerns. “It's nothing," she said. “So they're bullying you here also? He asked angrily. “We have to go back," the other guard told him. Fatima jumped and turned around in his voice. " She had forgotten he was there. He had been in a corner, quite all along. She was happy at the diversion, it was so easy for her brother to get off track. “Same here, “I'll be missed in class, she said hurriedly. “Okay, be prepared we will move tomorrow, " he said. He took a long look at her then unlocked the door and left with the other guards. "She counted to 50 then opened the door and headed towards her class. She got there just in time to see the other trainees trooping out from class. "Philosophy and history class was over, they were now heading to master Yedder for Martial arts. She joined them as they all went there. The class was divided into small groups of friends. Students hang around their friends chatting and laughing among themselves. She remembered Kat and her crew, she would have been walking alongside with them now if they had passed. "She shook off the memory. She needed to be focused for the tasks ahead. In front of the walking procession, they was a loud scuffle. Fatima joined other students that had rushed to what was happening. Two jupits girls were fighting for an unknown reason, the shorter of the two was on top the other, boxing her repeatedly, some of the trainees cheered her on while some continued walking to master Yedder's class. She joined those going to the class, girls fought all the time, there was nothing new in that. Then an idea struck her. “She ran to the closest guard at the entrance. “Please help, students are fighting seriously in the hallway, " she said. He rushed past her without looking back. She ran past the door and went in search of the door her brother described. "She didn't know if she could have the chance the next day to open it. She was lucky for the distraction. Luckily for her, she found the door and went to it. It was dusty and rusty from disuse. She turned to the door knob and nodded happily when she heard the satisfying click of it being unlocked.Related Chapters
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POV; Betrayed They all turned and ran back towards the tunnel. Bright flashes of light were everywhere and Fatima looked back to see federation guard's firing at them with their stun guns.The light from their flashlight bobbed around wildly in the dark as they ran without any sense of direction.Judging from the heavy footsteps behind them, it was clearly an ambush.“They had been set up, but by who? She asked herself as she struggled to keep up with the others. Her legs were throbbing with pains and she knew the exertion would soon make her limp.Papa looked back at her and saw her in the rear. In one fluid motion, he scooped her in his arms and continued running. Her added weight slowed him down and she could now see the silhouette of guards gain on them. She could not see Hassan, it seemed he was ahead of them. She felt papa slowed down as he faltered when they came to a crossroad they had taken earlier.She saw his indecision as he didn't seem to remember which way they had
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POV; The timeline “Is he awake yet?“Not sure, pull some water on his face to revive him…’“He'll wake up on his own, go back to your post. You all allowed him to escape in the first place.There was feeble protests by the other voice at this but they soon died down and one by one and very soon, they dispersed to their duty post.Hassan heard all this from his position in the ground. He had woken up a long time but he was yet to open his eyes. He was trying to place where he was firstly.“It seems it was back to his father's hut because the last thing he could remember before he passed out was his face. He could sense that the man was still standing there, watching him for signs of revival. But he was good at mimicry so he feigned it. It seems the old man got tired of was satisfied with what he saw him walking away from the place. He opened his eyes slightly and peeked. The sight that met his eyes made him jerk away in surprise. His grandfather was still standing there, he hadn't l
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POV; Naty.You've been down ever since we came back from that test. What exactly did the woman do to you?” Sima asked Fatima as they walked back to the dormitory.Fatima was oblivious to her question and she was occupied in her own thoughts. “Fatima!” Sima shouted into her ears, startling her.“What happened?” you don't have to be loud, Fatima siad, snapping at her as she responded.“You didn't respond at first. I was asking if the woman did anything to you and the reason why you're down. You seem to be searching for something. Your eyes are roaming around.“Nothing is the matter with me, " Fatima said off handley.“I knew you'd say that. Typical of you to lose yourself” sima said frowning.Fatima wasn't listening again but she was caught up in her head. It felt like a part of her was missing. She didn't know how to chess the knight piece disappeared but she was sure that it had been stolen. There was no other explanation for it. Strangely, she missed the presence of Yuki and felt s