"How Dare They..."

[Javin_Prell 0]

In 5 lifetimes, not once had Prell been arrested and thrown in a brig. Javin thought about this, there was a lot of time to just think about things being stuck in a brig. He was deep in thought, immersed in the feelings that were a part of him, part of the Prell symbiont. Javin never ceased to be amazed by what he could learn from the 5 hosts before him. Each of them gave him a different outlook on life, each gave him their own feelings and experiences.

 

The Zanik Prell inside him was boiling in rage. "How dare they..." Javin had to agree. Being peaceful was in Javin's nature now, since the last 3 of his hosts had all been women. But this "brouhaha" with his counterpart, Kamala, had brought out the angriness and frustration that defined the existence of Zanik Prell, the 2nd host. Javin got more and more frustrated each time he went over the incident in his mind. He had done nothing to provoke Kamala! He had been attacked, and now was in a holding cell? "The injustice of it all..." Another one of Zanik's lines. Javin gritted his teeth and elbowed the wall behind him, hard.

 

"Did that make you feel better?" That was Aizla Prell. The 4th host, she was very kind, but iron-willed with a way of getting people to realize what they were doing. She had to be strong, she had raised 3 children. Since the joining between him and Prell, Javin had felt that he was Aizla's 4th child, learning from her wisdom and strength. Javin knew he needed to be like her right now, to quit being brash and to leave it on the floor as he stood up. The team needed to find a way back to the ship. No pacifist race which thought itself superior and locked him up was going to get to him. There had to be a way out of this.