Captain Emily "Havok" Sindall (viper_ace) wrote in ampfe,
That was it, they were going to die. They were all going to die. She glared at the others who had not come to help. If they had come, would they Cylons be killing them too? They would never know.
Suddenly, Havoc was sailing across the room. She landed with a thud and white hot pain flared in her shoulder from how she landed. Crying out weakly, Havoc showed her lack of ability for martial combat as well as her awful tolerance for pain. She really had no idea how hurt she was or what she had done to her shoulder.
Looking at the woman and Ariel, Havoc was confused. Wincing, she stood. Biting back her questions, Havoc did as she was told and retreated after the other two Colonial officers that were being led away supporting Ariel with her good arm.
"What the frak is going on?" she muttered, hoping to get some sort of answer from the creepy woman who had five or six women that looked just like her nearby.