[Jacob]

Arias was in Ilane' room, still inside her body. He had asked the trooper to leave, so that 'she' could get a shower.

Troop: "But how will you navigate your way around th..."

Arias: "Look...could you please leave!!"

The words were harsh and bitter and the trooper looked stunned that they had come from her. After that remark he obeyed her, kissing her head as he left. Arias watched him leave, sitting on the bed and then turned the bed side lamp of. Walking over to the dorm door and locking it. He could see in the dark, to him, the dark was as bright as light. If not lighter. He sat on the bed and attempted to access the memory system of his host. Ilane' cateracted eyes seemed to glow in the darkness. He was tearing down her barriers like they were made out of paper. Finally he accessed them, images flooded him, subconcious and concious. He had found out the trooper who had just left, he was Ilane' fiancé. The other, her brother. She was born into a military school and trained by her mother who was quite harsh on her. Her mother had died in battle and Ilane had vowed that if she was ever to die, she would die fighting, not hiding or cowering. Her father was still around. He was the Commander of the 4th armamant. He was strong and willing. Overly determined some might say. But she loved him. Arias finished with the memory scan and climbed into the shower. Through the new knowledge he had gained he was sure he had to wash the body before leaving...it was 'Hygenic' or something. He allowed the substance that came from the shower head to wash over his hosts body, cupping the breasts curiously as he did. This body was strange. Unlike his, it had crevices and objects that came out...not for any particular reason. You would have thought they would have been used as weaponry of some sort...he scanned the memory again, briefly this time.
'Ah...'
He thought
'Breeding and pleasure purposes...of course.'
He smiled to himself. Wondering what it would be like. The thought was disturbed as a bang on the door interupted him of his pleasurable thoughts. A troopers voice came from behind the door.

Troop: "Ilane Zilas...you are to report at once to the Labratories for a eye re-newal. After that you are to go to the training grounds."

Arias scanned the memory, 'Zilas' was Ilane' surname. He replied almost instantly.

Arias: "Sir, yes sir!!"

He listened as the troopers feet clanked on the metal floor that went around the whole facility. Then hacked into the memories and feelings side of the brain. He seemed to purr gently as everything came to him...in wave after wave of emotions.