Chickengames wrote:While Sarah and Jake poked and prodded at WOL, Kyrie pulled herself up on a bed in the medbay. She watched the three attempt to communicate, her thoughts wandering. As they did often, it seemed. Her thoughts returned to the ever-present past: the days before the academy. The days when she used to sit and listen to the stories of the superior human captains of "the good old days."
"Yes, those were the days I grew up in. Not all these other things running around space." Her dad leaned back in the plush recliner. "Yeah, things were better then. Wasn't it, Ari?"
"Oh yes, they were better then." Kyrie's mom would always seem to agree whenever her dad told these stories. And they all seemed to have a human as the leader, the main character. The other races were always inferiors. I never even noticed until the academy. Kyrie remembered the day she was leaving for earth, to go to the Federation Academy for the first time. That was two years ago. She remembered what her dad had told her before she left.
"Remember what I taught you, now. Remember we're the boss there, just like here. You got to show them what a real species looks like. You hear me?" Kyrie had nodded and smiled. This event had replayed in her head night after night, especially now, though. She had dreamed more than once that her dad had stormed in to a class right when she was laughing with an engi or zoltan. He had always stood there in the dream, fuming. He had always said: "I don't know who you are, but you're not an Alfarow." She often imagined that's what he would say now.
They were waiting patiently for WOL to respond, when Sarah noticed Kyrie, thinking. A viaually-based memory was playing through her mind, and it was so close to the surface that Sarah couldn't
not scan it. It was a memory of Kyries father, telling stories of human supremacy.
"Jake, can you please look after WOL? I need to check up on the engines."
"Yeah, I think I got this under control. I'll notify you of any progress," Jake said.
"Kyrie, could you assist me?" Sarah said.
They went to the engine room, where Kyrie noticed nothing was wrong with the engines.
(Not trying to control your character, just some obvious little things, not directly linked to your character. Is that ok?)
"I saw the memory of your father. Is everything OK? Would you like to talk about it?" Sarah asked.