Volume 1: The Lonely Ship of Doom Chapter 9: Memory Fragments: Void Dream (Part II)
"Take care of your sister", were Mrs. Black's last words to Bellamy. Bellamy watched as her mother let go of her arms and was pulled away by the guards. The guards pushed her into the isolation airlock and separated the mother and child with a glass hatch. Commander Sith pulled the switch, and the wall behind Mrs. Black instantly turned into an infinite space, and she disappeared from her son's life.
Memories go back 15 years in a trance.
"Mom, I've heard, I've heard......" In the messy room, young Bellamy held her newborn sister and stared at her mother nervously, "It's illegal to have two births, they, the judge will banish you (execute)"
"Yes, but you're so lonely" The tired mother wiped her sweat-soaked sideburns and looked at her son, who had just lost his father nine months ago, which was why she found out that she was pregnant with a posthumous child and did not choose to have an abortion, "So don't make a noise, Xiaobei, promise me, take care of your sister".
"The judge is so hateful, he is like the tyrant of antiquity, like that Augustus"
"Yes, just like that Augustus...... Now, Becky, give your sister a name."
"Octvia, it's called Octvia, and Augustus the Great also had a sister named Octvia"
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"Take care of Octvia, Bellamy, take care of your sister"
When he was carried away by the guards, Bellamy's ears kept echoing this sentence.
Bellamy was declared derelict in his duties and the probationary period was extended for three years. Octevia, who was born illegally, is taken into custody and isolated, awaiting the final verdict at the age of 18, along with the children who have committed the crime (wrong).
The brother and sister met again a long time later.
"Your Excellency, these people just now?" Commander Sith pointed to the children who had just stood up and screamed, his face full of eagerness, the oppressive life in the confined space on the ark for too long would always make some people distorted.
"Let them go," Ahab noticed in the crowd on the other side of the crowd where his son Wells was holding the hand of his friend Jack's daughter Clark and staring at him closely. Turning sideways, half of the judge's face departed from the shadows in the corner and returned to the light in the light, "Need I repeat it again?" Execute the command! Commander! β
"Yes!"
On the way back, Trist put his hands in his trouser pockets, not in high spirits, ready to take a leave of absence from Dr. Sinclair.
"Why did you stop me just now!" Jasper was still indignant, and he felt that he had done nothing wrong. Moreover, the vanity of teenagers makes Jasper feel like he's missing the opportunity to be a hero with Cool Boy Fen.
The tense life on the ark for a long time, the sadness of witnessing life and death, and the unappreciative of the tenacious bear child in front of him, made Trist's always stable emotions out of control for a moment.
Trist grabbed Jasper by the collar and jerked him into a corner, "You think I'm trying to stop you?" If it weren't for the fact that you're Murphy's friend, if you weren't an adult, or if you weren't ......" subconsciously ignoring the teenager who was currently the same age as Jasper, he roared, "Do you know what you just did?" Obstruction of law enforcement! Any idea what the nature of this is? Have you read the space station regulations and the Ark Convention? Hmph, you don't look like you've read it", taking a deep breath to try to calm himself down, Trist continued, "Any crime is punishable by death, you know?" Brat! One charge of assaulting a guard or interfering with official business is enough to put you in a surveillance area until you are 18 years old, you know! What do you let your parents do? What do you do with your friend Murphy? β
Shaking off Jasper, who was stunned in place, Trist left angrily.
No one can understand his anxiety, Judge Ahab's son Wells is 15 years old, and the plot of 100 young prisoners being sent to Earth is about to begin, but the specific time has gradually blurred with memory, and what Trist can be sure of is that the original plot Wells will take the initiative to commit crimes to join the Hundred Sons Project, in other words, there are less than three years left for him to prepare.
"Hey! Be careful when walking! Trist, who bowed his head in contemplation, bumped into a black teenager, and his little white girlfriend next to him glared angrily at Trist.
"Ah, I'm sorry", Trist picked up the black guy and hurriedly apologized, looking up to recognize that this was his schedule, oh no, Wells the Tool Man, he said meaningfully to Wells and Clark, "Good luck to you", and hurried away as the young couple was puzzled.
"This person is a little familiar," the girl with a little baby fat looked at Trist's back and said suspiciously. Clark is the daughter of Chief Engineer Jack and Medical Director Abby, the little princess of the Ark, the object of fawning with her peers, few people would ignore her so much, and judging from Trist's expression just now, Trist clearly recognized her.
"Trist, he's Trist, the assistant to Dr. Sinclair in the general control room, hey, that hit really hurts", Wells rubbed his belly, "Ahab always compliments him on being a genius, Ahab has never complimented me like that."
The girl looked at her secretly affectionate playmate distressedly, "No matter who he is, he was really rude just now."
Wells stopped his female companion who seemed to want to catch up and ask for an explanation, "Forget it, maybe he's in a hurry, Dr. Sinclair's main control room has always been busy", Wells was stunned to watch Trist stop by the communication post for a while, suddenly dropped the headset and ran wildly to the back of the teleportation pod, muttering, "Maybe, we'll be friends in the future."
"Hmph, I'm not going to pay attention to such a rude guy!" The girl turned her head away.
A piercing red alarm suddenly sounded, "Affected by the aftermath of the solar flare, the agricultural station collapsed and is in urgent need of support, repeated, the agricultural station is in urgent need of support".
"Maybe someone is hurt, let's go to the agricultural station to help" Clarke, the owner of the female mother's medical treatment, made a decision in an instant.
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Hurry up, hurry up.
Murphy, Shirley, Pike, don't be okay.
Trist stood anxiously in the teleportation pod, like falling into the abyss, surrounded by nightmares.