Reveille from the R&R (OPEN)

He sprinted down the halls, looking for answers he would need a way out of this building. He needed soil and earth, if he wanted to live. This ship was not right, perhaps his cycle was opened prematurely by some sort of alien race. His training had conducted a brief example of what he may face, the knowledge that his enemy may hide themselves as his own people. He would live to fight another day, if he could make it out of the damned ship.

One phrase rang in his mind, For he who fights and runs away, May live to fight another day; But he who is in battle slain, Can never rise and fight again. He would live, and he would bring hell on earth to this woman. He would use his training to find answers within this colony, something was not right.