is a weekly serial. While it is a work of fiction, it has elements from both my own experiences and stories I’ve heard from various people. The characters, while in some cases inspired by real people, aren’t directly modeled on anyone in particular. I expect there will be inconsistencies and factual errors. I don’t know where it is going, and I’ll probably forget where it’s been. Why am I doing this? To give me an excuse and a deadline for some creative writing and because I thought people might enjoy it. Gozatu!<\/em><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\nHer body hurt more than it had ever hurt before. She felt a numbness in her back. It took her a moment to remember she had been shot. She tried to push herself up but let out a scream as pain shot through her leg. She collapsed back down to the floor, sweat pouring from her brow. She must have broken her leg. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cGaruna,\u201d she asked feebly. \u201cAre you there?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYes, of course,\u201d rumbled the dull, mechanical voice in her head. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cCan you assess what state my body is in?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI think I can.\u201d There was a moment of silence before the voice returned. \u201cYou have sustained multiple injuries. You have a bullet wound in your shoulder which has caused profuse bleeding and the inutility of that arm. You have a broken leg, shattered in multiple places. And the bullet in your back has lodged against your spine. You are effectively paralyzed from the waist down. You cannot walk. You are still losing blood. If you are not stabilized soon, I estimate you have one, maybe two hours to live.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Maite nodded to herself, though even that simple act caused pain to rack her body. She focused on her finger, which still lay in the dirt at the end of her sprawled arm. A faint light glowed from her fingertip.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Still laying still, she scanned the room again. It was plane, with a dirt floor and rough stone walls. It seems as if these had not been built but rather carved into the rock. There were chains embedded into the walls. Maite gasped slightly when she saw skeletal remains piled up under some of the chains. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt must have been a dungeon,\u201d she whispered, trying to conserve her strength.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She tried to pull herself up again, but the pain was too much. She collapsed again, almost passing out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cGaruna, can you block my pain receptors?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWhy would you want to do that?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cI have to find the zatia – it must be in this room. But I can\u2019t move, the pain is too unbearable.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
There was another pause. \u201cYes, I can do that,\u201d replied the AI. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Maite felt a sudden release. She knew her body was still completely messed up, but at least now she couldn\u2019t feel it. She focused, her eyes flashing with white light. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIt\u2019s on the other side of that door,\u201d she said, pointing to a rough wooden door that stood on the opposite side of the room.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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