JP time

JUNE 18th 2127 ad.
 
"Long time no see" came a familiar voice from outside of the cell. Through the forcefield the sole inmate could make two sillohuettes
 
"Well, well well...To what do I owe this 'honor'...." the voice was dripping with venom and sarcasm
 
"What happened to you?" came a different voice, female this time, "I used to respect you""And now?""You know how I feel about you now"
 
"I some how doubt the words you wish to use would ever pass those loverly lips..."
 
"We didnt come here to exchange insults" said the male visitor, who struggled to make out the image of the inmate through the darkness of his unlit cell. "We came to...""Inform you that in 24 hours, you could be out of here" interuppted the female
 
"That's another word for executed isn't it...Or do you not have the guts to tell me straight.....My last guard lied to me once...do you want to know what happened?...I bit his nose off...tasted like chicken....."
 
He couldnt see it becuase of the shadows, but the male visitor raised an eybrow at that comment. "Actually, no, but if the mission we just ordered is successful, things will be very different"
 
"Very well..let's see what carrot you gonna dangle in front of me...What do YOU want ...and what do I get if I do it...?"
 
"You flatter yourself" said the woman, in a tone that showed years of hatred she was fighting to keep inside. "We dont need you for anything, but two of the mission's members insisted we came to see you, even after what you did, they still care about you"
 
"Isn't that NICE..You've avoided the question...Tell me NOW what you want or, well, piss off..."
 
"Were not obliged to tell you anymore" replied the woman, "this mission is top secret and only a handful of people in the entire space corp are aware of it's existence, we dont want anything from you,.....anymore"
 
"Since you won't play nice I'll have to ask you to leave..." The voice in the cell retreated further away from them.
 
"Its a shame you know....all of this could have been avoided if I hadnt shut down a certain hologram all those years ago.." the male visitor suddenly forgot about his rank insignia,. and lunged at the forcefield, beign held back by the woman and one of the guards who had just stepped in.
 
"You know..." the voice continued, this time stepping close to the force feild..."I've been thinking...All these rumours flying about the base of a Top Secret project...Now two of JMC's top, and i use the term loosely, Admirals come and see me....I think I know what your doing...You've built it havn't you but you still need me for some reason...am I close?"
 
"you over rate yourself" siad the male visitor, "we dont need YOU...well...in a manner of speaking"
 
"You DID build it....But ou can't get it to work properly can you...I KNEW it....So what did you call it? Knowing you lot something gay and lame..."
 
"We called it Mobius"
 
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