Transmission Terminated - TeaserA Story by AnnieI'm writing another fanfic once I've finished 'Here With Me', and some people on twitter were asking for a teaser. If you can guess what is going on from this crazy looking piece of text, I salute you. *Insert three-finger salute here*
It's based in Mockingjay, and has some characters you might know. It's kind of a messy idea at the moment, but I hope that it will work out! You also get a lot of background information about some of the minor characters, so if you like that sort of thing, this might be a good fanfic for you, who knows? I should just give you the teasers now. Yeah. - TRANSMISSION FROM: PROF. L SENT: 22:19 WE HAVE COMPLETED CS. C, C2, F, G AND M BOTS ARE READY. THEY HAVE NOT YET BEEN FITTED. THEY HAVE SEVERE MEMORY DAMAGE. THEY ARE CONFUSED AND VOLATILE. CS SHALL BE READY FOR LAUNCH IN APPROXIMATELY 1 WEEK. THE BOTS ARE NOT YET STABLE. VISITORS ALLOWED. TRAINING BEGINS IN 2 DAYS. He sighs again, his mouth twitching up at the corners. Maybe the Mockingjay is still scared of her fellows. He knows that no-one can see the message, so slams his fingers down onto another button. Text flashes at him on the screen. TRANSMISSION TERMINATED. - Pain shoots through my wrist and I try to scream, opening my mouth, but I hear nothing. Fingers move over my face, as if to check if I was alive or not. But I’m dead, right? The 11 boy killed me in the Arena. More pain, and a sudden shot of heat through my arm. A bright, white light clouds over my vision, blinding me.
“Miss. Roxen? Can you hear me?” A fuzzy voice comes into my head, sounding like it is far away, maybe underwater. “Miss. Roxen?” I try to reply, but again, nothing. “She’s going to be under for a while.” “Probably. We should check on the others. You, stay here.” Two sets of footsteps walk away, and I feel a soft, cool sponge being pressed to my forehead. Am I alive? Or is this another part of the Game? Bile rises up my throat and I start to choke. If I can cough, can I open my eyes? If I can hear and feel, can I see? “Can you hear me, Clove?” A calm, collected tone fills my head, which is already buzzing with questions that probably can’t be answered. My eyelids flutter open. © 2012 Annie |
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1 Review Added on April 16, 2012 Last Updated on April 22, 2012 Tags: clato, fanfiction, clove, cato, thg, the hunger games, i will go down with this ship, mockingjay, future Author |