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Name: Brina
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Mate: N/A
Species: Elf
Rank: Regular Citizen
Personality: She doesn't let others close to her and keeps her distance. She gives off a cold appearance but she's a big softy on the inside and constantly worries for others. She can be very stubborn about certain views and ideas but is typically laid back about most opinions.
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Loyal
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Her only ability is a defensive shield that lessens the damage taken.
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Brina has long red hair that reaches the middle of her back. She usually keeps it up in a pony tail but when if it's for a formal occasion, she lefts her hair down. Her olive skin is covered in random scars throughout her body that she hides with long and thick armor or clothes. The only visible scar is on her face starting from her right temple going across to the left side of her jaw.
Her body is slim with toned muscles and was on the shorter side. Her Amethyst eyes are usually cold looking but light up when she's excited about something.
Brina left her old home to escape the cruel environment. She and other children had been raised to fight and kill. Often, the adults would put them into fighting rings to fight to the death and test their children's skills. She was one of the better fighters and had killed many kids that she grew up with.
Scarred from her past, she vowed to never let anyone close to her because one day, she might become their killer.
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Age: 24
Gender: Female
Mate: N/A
Species: Elf
Rank: Regular Citizen
Personality: She doesn't let others close to her and keeps her distance. She gives off a cold appearance but she's a big softy on the inside and constantly worries for others. She can be very stubborn about certain views and ideas but is typically laid back about most opinions.
Strengths:
Loyal
Strong
Kind
Weaknesses:
Socially Awkward
Emotionally Distant
Special Ability or Magical Power:
Her only ability is a defensive shield that lessens the damage taken.
Character Description/Background:
Brina has long red hair that reaches the middle of her back. She usually keeps it up in a pony tail but when if it's for a formal occasion, she lefts her hair down. Her olive skin is covered in random scars throughout her body that she hides with long and thick armor or clothes. The only visible scar is on her face starting from her right temple going across to the left side of her jaw.
Her body is slim with toned muscles and was on the shorter side. Her Amethyst eyes are usually cold looking but light up when she's excited about something.
Brina left her old home to escape the cruel environment. She and other children had been raised to fight and kill. Often, the adults would put them into fighting rings to fight to the death and test their children's skills. She was one of the better fighters and had killed many kids that she grew up with.
Scarred from her past, she vowed to never let anyone close to her because one day, she might become their killer.
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Name: Xuxu
Age: 25
Gender: Female
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Species: Humanoid from planet VV11. Stranded on the planet home to the once great city of Avalar. Stranded by slave trader pirates who raided my planet and took me until I escaped and crash landed here.
Rank: Peasant
Personality: submissive, creative, silly, sarcastic, miss my family and friends on my planet VV11
Strengths: flavor creation. Mixing flavors to create exotic and delicious flavors used in baking and deserts. Also skilled at developing odors that enhance flavors. The planet VV11 is known as a exporter of exotic flavors and odors within the galaxy. I worked in the baking industry for sweet flavors and some odors until my removal from my life family and friends.
Weaknesses: Bossy females
Special Ability or Magical Power: creating exotic flavors that many may never have known were possible that are so amazing and scrumptious that they are sought after Galaxy wide.
Character Description/Background:
Xuxu is from the planet VV11. It's similar to Earth and Xuxu looks similar to females in Earth and many other planets. Xuxu is shorter. Her planet VV11 is tropical and very hot. Xuxu has long, silky black hair, vibrant big light brown eyes, smooth complexion bronze skin, wider hips and bigger bottom. Like many on her planet Xuxu works in the flavor industry. Inhabitants to VV11 have traits that make them keen to taste and flavors and a whole industry has developed that exports exotic flavors to other planets. Xuxu is flavor scientist of sorts. Part science and part culinary and artistic talent that she uses to mix flavors they burst on the tongue, are subtle and delicate and just hint at something special, flavors that evoke emotion and flavors that are simply fun and silly. She's more into the desert flavors as a specialist but dabbles in fine dining and comfort food flavors too. Like many on VV11 she has a tiny nose that is actually very skilled at identifying smells. She is a flavor and smell specialist and participates in the economics of VV11 by creating tastes to exports. Mostly deserts in her case.
Xuxu is a humanoid. Very similar to humans on earth. Some mild differences regarding features and adaptability to atmospheric conditions. Xuxu is from the planet VV11. Earthlike in general with heavier air and pounded my the rays of three small suns. Xuxu is a bit shorter than the average inhabitant of VV11. Her skin is a smooth even toned bronze and she has dark, silky midnight black hair with a shine to it when hit my the suns rays. She presents with slender fingers, slender torso with medium chest for her size, her waist is smaller than typical and the flares outward to accommodate wider hips, thighs and bubble bottom. She's petite, curvy, just smaller overall frame with a wiggle to her walk due to the soft and wider contours of her hips. Her face is round with full lips.
She's walking on VV11 going out her life. A typical life on most any world with the system of planets known. Daily commerce and transactions to move supplies for trade. She's walking home from work. It's still sunny. But it's always sunny. Thick tropical air fills her lungs as she walks about. She's wearing a sheer hose that goes up underneath her skirt. Many on VV11 wear this type of sheer hose to protect from the suns rays and tropical insect that love fresh skin. These insects called BB's hop up from the grasses and only usually bite just as far as they can hop, which is below the knees for most adults. Lots of fashion hose exit for both men and women. Stripes, patterns, pictures. Xuxu's hose are just sheer and clear. No fashion statement just showing off her bronze legs. The end just under her short pleated, camaflage green skirt. She has a thin sheer white blouse with short sleeves. She just finished work. She still has lots of energy. She's on her way to pick up her younger brothers and little sister. She works as a flavor engineer. Not only on VV11 but in the system of planets trade in new and exciting flavors is a flowering business. Unique flavors that can dance on your tongue are created and have a market for drinks and sweets and cooking. Xuxu, pronounced (Shoe-Shoe) specializes in liquefied flavors for beverages from alcoholic and stimulates and narcotic drinks to children's sweet desert flavors. She also works to create Berle flavors for liquids in candies. Like the centers of chocolates. Her business is much like the wine business in earth. Many wines for different tastes and with so many words and taste buds that differ, Xuxu's skills are in demand because worlds love to try the flavors of other planet societies.......
Xuxu is walking. Her hips wiggle a bit as she balances a small box on the left side of her hip. The advantage of flaring bottom is a built in hip ledge to balance items on thatnare bulky or heavy. Within the box are items that she will take home to her brothers and sisters and mother. Her father died long ago. Just tasty items that flavors are extracted from: unique berries from other worlds and such. Xuxu is a terrible cook but they play with the items she brings sometimes to try and create good food. Well, her mom does. Her brothers and sister might help or just eat something if it's delicious and not too prickly on the outside.
She bounces along carrying the box on her left. It's a good day. She's walking toward home.
Xuxu hears a thundering bang. Then another, then another. Piercing the sky's are small raider ships. She never seen one before, now she sees many. She's heard of them but none have ever come to VV11. Now the sky was suddenly filled with small, pirate raider ships. They are loud and sounds of pulsating air can be heard. Screaming, pulsating air. The thick tropical air. Now buzzing with raiders, swooping down from the skies, swooping between buildings within the town. People start to run. Run inside, run and hide. Others stare because they don't know what they are, if they did, they would run. Whatever they are after it's never good. They steal and sometimes destroy. Mostly they steal. Not really knowing for destroying things unless it's in an attempt to steal whatever they are after. A few bad ones in every group have commited crimes of destruction on planets just because they are bad pirates but mostly it's a business for them and they are just, in their pirate minds harvesting. Like a farmer harvests grains or fruits. They are a menace to the universe, the multi-verse but a menace is the price that's paid for planets reaching out and discovery of new worlds. Some words are good, others bad. The raiders are bad. Except in the raiders minds they are just harvesting. A business. Its point of view and society development. Same as always. Point of view. Rich feel they pay enough and earn and deserve their place and poor feel they are manipulated against by the rich to flow the money upwards. Always point of view. Depends o your place and experiences. For now, Xuxu's point of view is to run. She's running with the box I her hip. Then she drops the box and wiggle runs. She wished instead of her hip holding a box it held a holster strapped around her waist, slung in her hips with some powerful blasters within the holsters wearing pants. Xuxu, she had no such item slung around her hips. Her skirt flipped in the air as she ran. She was a bit far apart from buildings and a raider ship flew above her head. It passed her and she kept running but then another ship came sideways from her right side and all she saw was a flash of light. The next thing she knew she was bound on a large cargo ship when she awoke. She was in section 2. Her wrists were secured, her feet secured, her neck with a collar. She was next to others from VV11 and some from other worlds. Not all were humanoid. Each was bound within a chair that reclined. Each had a button next to them, a call button. The halls were empty but cameras monitored everything along with temperatures sensors and drones and droids would often roll or fly up and down the halls monitoring the cargo.....
Xuxu sits there in her basic recliner chair for space travel. It's covered with a thin layer of synthetic comfort padding and with a slick, smooth surface for resistance to dirt, liquids, and such similar to a foam neoprene used in earth wetsuits. Not really the best position for her if people walked by since she's wearing a short skirt and the chair reclines facing the walkway. She's now been there several days and she's learning what this pirate cargo ship is all about. The first days she was sedated and they gradually decrease the gasses in the air in their section the longer they are there. Sedation prevents them from being to stunned and shocked at first until they gradually come out of their slumber to realize their condition. They are trained to use the call button for toilet concerns and ailments that need attending. Droids and humanoid and reptilian raiders attend to feeding and toileting needs. So that they are constantly monitored and restrained to some degree.
Xuxu sits next to a female Candyian, a blueish and greenish humanoid female from the Candyian system of planets. The Candiyians name is Cloww. She is a very tall being about more than three times taller than Xuxu with smooth skin and slender figure. Tall, thin, blueish-green with no full blue hair that puffs upward. Long blue eyebrows. Cat like eyes. Cloww sits in her right. She tried talking to her but Cloww has a harsh voice and offers few words. Xuxu doesn't know much about her species. On her left is another being, a c-type Loren. Well, Xuxu knows why the raiders gathered her. C-type Lorens are females from a planet. They are desired a lot across the multi-verse. They call them C-Lorens. They are unique in body type and form and function.........
The C-Loren on Xuxu's left, she's medium in height compared to most humoinds but C-Loren females vary in height a lot, from tiny to tall. Proportions vary too but usually, like the one on her left have shiny, pale skin, smooth and wet looking. Larger breasts than would be typical for body frame on most humanoids. What makes the species unique is they reproduce with two types of males and one female. The genetic structure comes from three C-Lorians instead of just two. The males differ in height too but one type of male is more anglier in facial shape and body appearance and the other type is more round with glowing skin. The pirates want the c-Lorian female because they have two vaginas one in front and one behind and are considered exotic sex slaves. Xuxu hasn't talked to her really. The gasses seem to have more of an effect on her species and she sleeps more.
Xuxu isn't sure where she is exactly. Some talk abound from the few awake captured in section 2. Mostly she's just coming to terms with things and wondering about her family and planet.
Xuxu lays back. She's already had a few meals and been escorted to the toilet a few times.
The droids monitor everything as well as the drones that fly by. Small annoying drones. Not much to do in section 2. Sit, sleep, some meals, music is sent through speakers, soft music. Lights are low often.
Xuxu heard voices. The gates open and droid rolls through with a flying drone and two helmeted raiders who's job it it to monitor and assist the cargo. Helmets are fully covering faces. Sensors are attached to helmets that appear to scan cargo, for signs of sickness, temperature, and other vitals. Slaves are unable to see the faces. Their helmets and uniforms are black, silver and gray. A shield on the helmet is dark from the vantage point of onlookers. Their uniforms have military style insignia for rank and skill (weapons, doctor, commander, et). Their uniforms have body armor. Xuxu sees and here's them coming. Everyone is quite. The unformed personnel walk through the cells monitoring the cargo. They stop at one slave far away and appear to unhook her and walk her to the toilet. Latter they return and hook her back to her chair. The ones that fight get sedated and sometimes sedated and relocated to a more restricted area of the ship.
They leave.
Another day passes. Just the hum of the ship. Not knowing where we are going. Not too much talking among us here in section 2. A few have been gagged because they were too unruly so I think that keeps the talking down to whispers too. Plus, we are immobile and powerless and don't know where we are going. What will be, could be anything. Though making friends and alliances is good. Most of us are female and of humanoid or reptilian decent regarding species. I sit back, still wearing hose all up my legs. Shoes are off. Nobody has their shoes. My blouse is dirty and untucked. I can see and talk to the cargo across the hall but it's often dimley lit. I can't turn much to see anyone on either side except the ones on my left and right. They aren't too talkative so making helpful alliances is not going well for me.
Xuxu seizes upon a moment of confusion and conflict that happened at the time she had just been released from the chair after pushing the call button for an escort to use the toilet. Seemed like explosions within the ship. The droids and mercenaries escorting her were distracted just for a momena for her to run. Run where, on a ship, in space? But she ran, and ran. She did locate and escape pod. She opened the heavy door manually. She clunk it shut. She looked around and did her best to activate the pod. She did something right because power came on. She was shaken by explosions and the cargo ship was tearing apart. Xuxu tried to read and understand the controls but obviously she couldn't read anything because the language the symbols were alien to her, literally alien language. She just flipped and swiped controls boards and pushed big buttons that looked important. The cargo ship was adrift, broken in half. Her pod attached to a floating half. She had life support. She hit some more buttons and flipped switches. She heard a mechanical noise, like esperarÃan from two metal objects then a sudden force, engines ignition. Next thing Xuxu knew she was crashed on a planet. What planet she did not know. She wandered alone through the plants and grasses and trees. She did hear howls. The second night there, with no food or water. She lay against a tree and looked up and saw against the sky a winged creature of huge proportions fly across the sky. Glidding on expansive wings that would occasionally flap until the creature disappeared into the horizon. Eventually, Xuxu came to learn by that she was on a planet with dragons. She's heard of dragons but never believed they were real. Possibly maybe she somehow felt they might be real but she never really believed, deep in her good hearted self that they were actually real. Like a child believes with their whole heart that Santa Claus is real or that they always excited and can't imagine that their mother isn't the center of their world. Xuxu just felt maybe they were real more like logic and belief combined, just a possibility since the Galaxy, Universe, Mulit-verse, whatever you call it was so big. Now she does believe, she's seen with her own eyes. Now she is lost, thirsty, hungry and afraid, and very terribly stranded and alone somewhere with dragons.
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Name: Xuxu
Age: 25
Gender: Female
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Species: Humanoid from planet VV11. Stranded on the planet home to the once great city of Avalar. Stranded by slave trader pirates who raided my planet and took me until I escaped and crash landed here.
Rank: Peasant
Personality: submissive, creative, silly, sarcastic, miss my family and friends on my planet VV11
Strengths: flavor creation. Mixing flavors to create exotic and delicious flavors used in baking and deserts. Also skilled at developing odors that enhance flavors. The planet VV11 is known as a exporter of exotic flavors and odors within the galaxy. I worked in the baking industry for sweet flavors and some odors until my removal from my life family and friends.
Weaknesses: Bossy females
Special Ability or Magical Power: creating exotic flavors that many may never have known were possible that are so amazing and scrumptious that they are sought after Galaxy wide.
Character Description/Background:
Xuxu is from the planet VV11. It's similar to Earth and Xuxu looks similar to females in Earth and many other planets. Xuxu is shorter. Her planet VV11 is tropical and very hot. Xuxu has long, silky black hair, vibrant big light brown eyes, smooth complexion bronze skin, wider hips and bigger bottom. Like many on her planet Xuxu works in the flavor industry. Inhabitants to VV11 have traits that make them keen to taste and flavors and a whole industry has developed that exports exotic flavors to other planets. Xuxu is flavor scientist of sorts. Part science and part culinary and artistic talent that she uses to mix flavors they burst on the tongue, are subtle and delicate and just hint at something special, flavors that evoke emotion and flavors that are simply fun and silly. She's more into the desert flavors as a specialist but dabbles in fine dining and comfort food flavors too. Like many on VV11 she has a tiny nose that is actually very skilled at identifying smells. She is a flavor and smell specialist and participates in the economics of VV11 by creating tastes to exports. Mostly deserts in her case.
Xuxu is a humanoid. Very similar to humans on earth. Some mild differences regarding features and adaptability to atmospheric conditions. Xuxu is from the planet VV11. Earthlike in general with heavier air and pounded my the rays of three small suns. Xuxu is a bit shorter than the average inhabitant of VV11. Her skin is a smooth even toned bronze and she has dark, silky midnight black hair with a shine to it when hit my the suns rays. She presents with slender fingers, slender torso with medium chest for her size, her waist is smaller than typical and the flares outward to accommodate wider hips, thighs and bubble bottom. She's petite, curvy, just smaller overall frame with a wiggle to her walk due to the soft and wider contours of her hips. Her face is round with full lips.
She's walking on VV11 going out her life. A typical life on most any world with the system of planets known. Daily commerce and transactions to move supplies for trade. She's walking home from work. It's still sunny. But it's always sunny. Thick tropical air fills her lungs as she walks about. She's wearing a sheer hose that goes up underneath her skirt. Many on VV11 wear this type of sheer hose to protect from the suns rays and tropical insect that love fresh skin. These insects called BB's hop up from the grasses and only usually bite just as far as they can hop, which is below the knees for most adults. Lots of fashion hose exit for both men and women. Stripes, patterns, pictures. Xuxu's hose are just sheer and clear. No fashion statement just showing off her bronze legs. The end just under her short pleated, camaflage green skirt. She has a thin sheer white blouse with short sleeves. She just finished work. She still has lots of energy. She's on her way to pick up her younger brothers and little sister. She works as a flavor engineer. Not only on VV11 but in the system of planets trade in new and exciting flavors is a flowering business. Unique flavors that can dance on your tongue are created and have a market for drinks and sweets and cooking. Xuxu, pronounced (Shoe-Shoe) specializes in liquefied flavors for beverages from alcoholic and stimulates and narcotic drinks to children's sweet desert flavors. She also works to create Berle flavors for liquids in candies. Like the centers of chocolates. Her business is much like the wine business in earth. Many wines for different tastes and with so many words and taste buds that differ, Xuxu's skills are in demand because worlds love to try the flavors of other planet societies.......
Xuxu is walking. Her hips wiggle a bit as she balances a small box on the left side of her hip. The advantage of flaring bottom is a built in hip ledge to balance items on thatnare bulky or heavy. Within the box are items that she will take home to her brothers and sisters and mother. Her father died long ago. Just tasty items that flavors are extracted from: unique berries from other worlds and such. Xuxu is a terrible cook but they play with the items she brings sometimes to try and create good food. Well, her mom does. Her brothers and sister might help or just eat something if it's delicious and not too prickly on the outside.
She bounces along carrying the box on her left. It's a good day. She's walking toward home.
Xuxu hears a thundering bang. Then another, then another. Piercing the sky's are small raider ships. She never seen one before, now she sees many. She's heard of them but none have ever come to VV11. Now the sky was suddenly filled with small, pirate raider ships. They are loud and sounds of pulsating air can be heard. Screaming, pulsating air. The thick tropical air. Now buzzing with raiders, swooping down from the skies, swooping between buildings within the town. People start to run. Run inside, run and hide. Others stare because they don't know what they are, if they did, they would run. Whatever they are after it's never good. They steal and sometimes destroy. Mostly they steal. Not really knowing for destroying things unless it's in an attempt to steal whatever they are after. A few bad ones in every group have commited crimes of destruction on planets just because they are bad pirates but mostly it's a business for them and they are just, in their pirate minds harvesting. Like a farmer harvests grains or fruits. They are a menace to the universe, the multi-verse but a menace is the price that's paid for planets reaching out and discovery of new worlds. Some words are good, others bad. The raiders are bad. Except in the raiders minds they are just harvesting. A business. Its point of view and society development. Same as always. Point of view. Rich feel they pay enough and earn and deserve their place and poor feel they are manipulated against by the rich to flow the money upwards. Always point of view. Depends o your place and experiences. For now, Xuxu's point of view is to run. She's running with the box I her hip. Then she drops the box and wiggle runs. She wished instead of her hip holding a box it held a holster strapped around her waist, slung in her hips with some powerful blasters within the holsters wearing pants. Xuxu, she had no such item slung around her hips. Her skirt flipped in the air as she ran. She was a bit far apart from buildings and a raider ship flew above her head. It passed her and she kept running but then another ship came sideways from her right side and all she saw was a flash of light. The next thing she knew she was bound on a large cargo ship when she awoke. She was in section 2. Her wrists were secured, her feet secured, her neck with a collar. She was next to others from VV11 and some from other worlds. Not all were humanoid. Each was bound within a chair that reclined. Each had a button next to them, a call button. The halls were empty but cameras monitored everything along with temperatures sensors and drones and droids would often roll or fly up and down the halls monitoring the cargo.....
Xuxu sits there in her basic recliner chair for space travel. It's covered with a thin layer of synthetic comfort padding and with a slick, smooth surface for resistance to dirt, liquids, and such similar to a foam neoprene used in earth wetsuits. Not really the best position for her if people walked by since she's wearing a short skirt and the chair reclines facing the walkway. She's now been there several days and she's learning what this pirate cargo ship is all about. The first days she was sedated and they gradually decrease the gasses in the air in their section the longer they are there. Sedation prevents them from being to stunned and shocked at first until they gradually come out of their slumber to realize their condition. They are trained to use the call button for toilet concerns and ailments that need attending. Droids and humanoid and reptilian raiders attend to feeding and toileting needs. So that they are constantly monitored and restrained to some degree.
Xuxu sits next to a female Candyian, a blueish and greenish humanoid female from the Candyian system of planets. The Candiyians name is Cloww. She is a very tall being about more than three times taller than Xuxu with smooth skin and slender figure. Tall, thin, blueish-green with no full blue hair that puffs upward. Long blue eyebrows. Cat like eyes. Cloww sits in her right. She tried talking to her but Cloww has a harsh voice and offers few words. Xuxu doesn't know much about her species. On her left is another being, a c-type Loren. Well, Xuxu knows why the raiders gathered her. C-type Lorens are females from a planet. They are desired a lot across the multi-verse. They call them C-Lorens. They are unique in body type and form and function.........
The C-Loren on Xuxu's left, she's medium in height compared to most humoinds but C-Loren females vary in height a lot, from tiny to tall. Proportions vary too but usually, like the one on her left have shiny, pale skin, smooth and wet looking. Larger breasts than would be typical for body frame on most humanoids. What makes the species unique is they reproduce with two types of males and one female. The genetic structure comes from three C-Lorians instead of just two. The males differ in height too but one type of male is more anglier in facial shape and body appearance and the other type is more round with glowing skin. The pirates want the c-Lorian female because they have two vaginas one in front and one behind and are considered exotic sex slaves. Xuxu hasn't talked to her really. The gasses seem to have more of an effect on her species and she sleeps more.
Xuxu isn't sure where she is exactly. Some talk abound from the few awake captured in section 2. Mostly she's just coming to terms with things and wondering about her family and planet.
Xuxu lays back. She's already had a few meals and been escorted to the toilet a few times.
The droids monitor everything as well as the drones that fly by. Small annoying drones. Not much to do in section 2. Sit, sleep, some meals, music is sent through speakers, soft music. Lights are low often.
Xuxu heard voices. The gates open and droid rolls through with a flying drone and two helmeted raiders who's job it it to monitor and assist the cargo. Helmets are fully covering faces. Sensors are attached to helmets that appear to scan cargo, for signs of sickness, temperature, and other vitals. Slaves are unable to see the faces. Their helmets and uniforms are black, silver and gray. A shield on the helmet is dark from the vantage point of onlookers. Their uniforms have military style insignia for rank and skill (weapons, doctor, commander, et). Their uniforms have body armor. Xuxu sees and here's them coming. Everyone is quite. The unformed personnel walk through the cells monitoring the cargo. They stop at one slave far away and appear to unhook her and walk her to the toilet. Latter they return and hook her back to her chair. The ones that fight get sedated and sometimes sedated and relocated to a more restricted area of the ship.
They leave.
Another day passes. Just the hum of the ship. Not knowing where we are going. Not too much talking among us here in section 2. A few have been gagged because they were too unruly so I think that keeps the talking down to whispers too. Plus, we are immobile and powerless and don't know where we are going. What will be, could be anything. Though making friends and alliances is good. Most of us are female and of humanoid or reptilian decent regarding species. I sit back, still wearing hose all up my legs. Shoes are off. Nobody has their shoes. My blouse is dirty and untucked. I can see and talk to the cargo across the hall but it's often dimley lit. I can't turn much to see anyone on either side except the ones on my left and right. They aren't too talkative so making helpful alliances is not going well for me.
Xuxu seizes upon a moment of confusion and conflict that happened at the time she had just been released from the chair after pushing the call button for an escort to use the toilet. Seemed like explosions within the ship. The droids and mercenaries escorting her were distracted just for a momena for her to run. Run where, on a ship, in space? But she ran, and ran. She did locate and escape pod. She opened the heavy door manually. She clunk it shut. She looked around and did her best to activate the pod. She did something right because power came on. She was shaken by explosions and the cargo ship was tearing apart. Xuxu tried to read and understand the controls but obviously she couldn't read anything because the language the symbols were alien to her, literally alien language. She just flipped and swiped controls boards and pushed big buttons that looked important. The cargo ship was adrift, broken in half. Her pod attached to a floating half. She had life support. She hit some more buttons and flipped switches. She heard a mechanical noise, like esperarÃan from two metal objects then a sudden force, engines ignition. Next thing Xuxu knew she was crashed on a planet. What planet she did not know. She wandered alone through the plants and grasses and trees. She did hear howls. The second night there, with no food or water. She lay against a tree and looked up and saw against the sky a winged creature of huge proportions fly across the sky. Glidding on expansive wings that would occasionally flap until the creature disappeared into the horizon. Eventually, Xuxu came to learn by that she was on a planet with dragons. She's heard of dragons but never believed they were real. Possibly maybe she somehow felt they might be real but she never really believed, deep in her good hearted self that they were actually real. Like a child believes with their whole heart that Santa Claus is real or that they always excited and can't imagine that their mother isn't the center of their world. Xuxu just felt maybe they were real more like logic and belief combined, just a possibility since the Galaxy, Universe, Mulit-verse, whatever you call it was so big. Now she does believe, she's seen with her own eyes. Now she is lost, thirsty, hungry and afraid, and very terribly stranded and alone somewhere with dragons.
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