Battlestar Prometheus "The Story ...
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asked.<br />
“Have you been able to interrogate the prisoner?” <strong>The</strong> Centurion Commander<br />
“Negative.”<br />
“Take the prisoner to holding area two five two for narco-interrogation.” <strong>The</strong><br />
Commander ordered.<br />
“No!” <strong>The</strong> human screamed and thrashed about. “Let me go you dirty fracking<br />
toasters!”<br />
“Report your findings to me when you have completed the procedure.”<br />
“By your command.”<br />
<strong>The</strong> two Centurions turned, the human between them still struggling, and dragged<br />
him out of the command nexus.<br />
“I must make a report to the Command Council.” <strong>The</strong> Centurion Commander said<br />
as he stepped down from the command platform. “Executive Officer, take command until<br />
I return.”<br />
“By your command.” <strong>The</strong> silver Centurion with three stripes on his shoulder<br />
replied.<br />
Moving with precision steps the Centurion Commander made his way from the<br />
command nexus to the council chamber where the sever model of Cylons sat in a circle<br />
observing a holographic star map.<br />
Each of the seven was different than the Centurion who now reported to them.<br />
<strong>The</strong>y were known as “Primes”.<br />
All of them were tall with flowing robes and a transparent cone shaped head that<br />
showed their internal processors. <strong>The</strong>se machines were the thinkers, the ones who had<br />
been designed by humans to be doctors, lawyers and all other manner of high skilled<br />
professionals.<br />
Now they were generals in a war to exterminate those who had created them.<br />
“By your command.” <strong>The</strong> Centurion Commander said as he came to a stop inside<br />
the center of the circle. “Centurion Commander Seven one-four-four-six begs to report.”<br />
“Report commander.” Said Cylon Prime number Six in her seductive voice.<br />
“We have captured a human attempting to sabotage the Raider refueling on<br />
Sagitaron.”<br />
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