The Flight

[Gin Yatreg]

Gin laid back in his chair towards the front of the plane, trying to get some sleep before their expected arrival. However no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't seem to fall asleep. Annoyed and tired of it, he sat his chair back up and decided to get a look of all the others joining him on this plane. Turning around in his chair, he quickly surveyed the passenger cabin, seeing quite the mix of people and animals. His eyes fixed on the the giant green space marine currently in the process of passively destroying his chair. Gin recognized him from the fight he saw happen in the Nexus, the one-sided fight. Gin's thoughts started to drift to home again, causing him to quickly look away, pushing the thoughts from his mind. 

"Gin?" a female voice rang in his mind, followed by an image of his colony flashing through his head. He recognized this scene, it was from atop the artificial hillside overlooking the city. He always went there after class with his friends; Johnny, Arnt, Eno, and... and...  "Wait, who else am I think of? It was just the four of us... wasn't it?" he thought. A headache soon took hold on Gin, he sat back down and rubbed his head, it felt like someone was hitting his skull with a hammer. "Fuck not again. Maybe a walk will get rid of it." Gin thought. He stood up and walked down the aisle still rubbing the side of his head, heading towards the stairs.