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TOPIC | An Intergalactic Escape (1x1)
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Sora. Non-Binary, They/He. Members of our system sign off, if no sign off, assume Sora is speaking. Anyone who speaks is an adult
(Starting now)
One would have thought that being a soldier in the future was easy... how wrong was Cynthia and Robert? Very wrong... apparently. The brother and sister had no idea that they'd wind up prisoners on board an alien ship, who knows how far away from home? They were in desperate cells, far away from each other. Though it was mainly as a result of Robert's several escape attempts... they had both hoped that the garrison would have found them by now, but instead they almost never came to the rescue.
Cynthia was more or less a favorite among the actual guards and not the robotic sentinels, as she would draw or sing random songs within her cell to pass the time, and though she too has made several attempts to escape, her clever plans and blueprints of the cruiser interior more or less is seen as a game, as she's never found the hangar...
Though today Cynthia heard footsteps approaching her cell, she wondered who would be approaching her cell if not a patrolling guard. Though Robert heard nothing... their cells were also different, Robert's being boring and standard, Cynthia had at least her drawings and a bed.
One would have thought that being a soldier in the future was easy... how wrong was Cynthia and Robert? Very wrong... apparently. The brother and sister had no idea that they'd wind up prisoners on board an alien ship, who knows how far away from home? They were in desperate cells, far away from each other. Though it was mainly as a result of Robert's several escape attempts... they had both hoped that the garrison would have found them by now, but instead they almost never came to the rescue.
Cynthia was more or less a favorite among the actual guards and not the robotic sentinels, as she would draw or sing random songs within her cell to pass the time, and though she too has made several attempts to escape, her clever plans and blueprints of the cruiser interior more or less is seen as a game, as she's never found the hangar...
Though today Cynthia heard footsteps approaching her cell, she wondered who would be approaching her cell if not a patrolling guard. Though Robert heard nothing... their cells were also different, Robert's being boring and standard, Cynthia had at least her drawings and a bed.
(Starting now)
One would have thought that being a soldier in the future was easy... how wrong was Cynthia and Robert? Very wrong... apparently. The brother and sister had no idea that they'd wind up prisoners on board an alien ship, who knows how far away from home? They were in desperate cells, far away from each other. Though it was mainly as a result of Robert's several escape attempts... they had both hoped that the garrison would have found them by now, but instead they almost never came to the rescue.
Cynthia was more or less a favorite among the actual guards and not the robotic sentinels, as she would draw or sing random songs within her cell to pass the time, and though she too has made several attempts to escape, her clever plans and blueprints of the cruiser interior more or less is seen as a game, as she's never found the hangar...
Though today Cynthia heard footsteps approaching her cell, she wondered who would be approaching her cell if not a patrolling guard. Though Robert heard nothing... their cells were also different, Robert's being boring and standard, Cynthia had at least her drawings and a bed.
One would have thought that being a soldier in the future was easy... how wrong was Cynthia and Robert? Very wrong... apparently. The brother and sister had no idea that they'd wind up prisoners on board an alien ship, who knows how far away from home? They were in desperate cells, far away from each other. Though it was mainly as a result of Robert's several escape attempts... they had both hoped that the garrison would have found them by now, but instead they almost never came to the rescue.
Cynthia was more or less a favorite among the actual guards and not the robotic sentinels, as she would draw or sing random songs within her cell to pass the time, and though she too has made several attempts to escape, her clever plans and blueprints of the cruiser interior more or less is seen as a game, as she's never found the hangar...
Though today Cynthia heard footsteps approaching her cell, she wondered who would be approaching her cell if not a patrolling guard. Though Robert heard nothing... their cells were also different, Robert's being boring and standard, Cynthia had at least her drawings and a bed.
The owner of the footsteps appeared moments later, looking much like most of the actual guards. With the armor, fur, wolfish ears poking out from his helmet and the taller-then-most-humans height. He, however, didn't seem to be a guard when he opened Cynthia's cell door and then looked around as if he wasn't suppose to be there. And he likely wasn't, considering he motioned for her to stay there and then went to Robert's cell before opening that one too.
Why an apparent Galra soldier would be helping them was unclear at the moment, though it seemed as though he knew what he was doing. Motioning for the two humans to follow him once he had gotten them both out of their cells.
(Sorry for the slightly shorter reply! ^^; )
Why an apparent Galra soldier would be helping them was unclear at the moment, though it seemed as though he knew what he was doing. Motioning for the two humans to follow him once he had gotten them both out of their cells.
(Sorry for the slightly shorter reply! ^^; )
The owner of the footsteps appeared moments later, looking much like most of the actual guards. With the armor, fur, wolfish ears poking out from his helmet and the taller-then-most-humans height. He, however, didn't seem to be a guard when he opened Cynthia's cell door and then looked around as if he wasn't suppose to be there. And he likely wasn't, considering he motioned for her to stay there and then went to Robert's cell before opening that one too.
Why an apparent Galra soldier would be helping them was unclear at the moment, though it seemed as though he knew what he was doing. Motioning for the two humans to follow him once he had gotten them both out of their cells.
(Sorry for the slightly shorter reply! ^^; )
Why an apparent Galra soldier would be helping them was unclear at the moment, though it seemed as though he knew what he was doing. Motioning for the two humans to follow him once he had gotten them both out of their cells.
(Sorry for the slightly shorter reply! ^^; )
Sora. Non-Binary, They/He. Members of our system sign off, if no sign off, assume Sora is speaking. Anyone who speaks is an adult
Robert was about to rush at the soldier, assuming he was again to be moved... but when instead they motioned to follow he was caught off guard, but didn't trust him... at all.
Cynthia though was surprised that the nervous guard let not just her, but Robert out as well. They both hesitantly and silently following the guard through the hallway of the ship. She briefly glanced at Robert who, like her, was ready in case they had to fight. They both had the same question though... why were they being helped? Or was this a trick?
Cynthia had gathered her belongings and hid them in her bag, which she kept hidden cleverly from the guards using a fake panel, though now she wore it, as they walk somewhere... but where?
(Its ok :)
Cynthia though was surprised that the nervous guard let not just her, but Robert out as well. They both hesitantly and silently following the guard through the hallway of the ship. She briefly glanced at Robert who, like her, was ready in case they had to fight. They both had the same question though... why were they being helped? Or was this a trick?
Cynthia had gathered her belongings and hid them in her bag, which she kept hidden cleverly from the guards using a fake panel, though now she wore it, as they walk somewhere... but where?
(Its ok :)
Robert was about to rush at the soldier, assuming he was again to be moved... but when instead they motioned to follow he was caught off guard, but didn't trust him... at all.
Cynthia though was surprised that the nervous guard let not just her, but Robert out as well. They both hesitantly and silently following the guard through the hallway of the ship. She briefly glanced at Robert who, like her, was ready in case they had to fight. They both had the same question though... why were they being helped? Or was this a trick?
Cynthia had gathered her belongings and hid them in her bag, which she kept hidden cleverly from the guards using a fake panel, though now she wore it, as they walk somewhere... but where?
(Its ok :)
Cynthia though was surprised that the nervous guard let not just her, but Robert out as well. They both hesitantly and silently following the guard through the hallway of the ship. She briefly glanced at Robert who, like her, was ready in case they had to fight. They both had the same question though... why were they being helped? Or was this a trick?
Cynthia had gathered her belongings and hid them in her bag, which she kept hidden cleverly from the guards using a fake panel, though now she wore it, as they walk somewhere... but where?
(Its ok :)
Every time they came across a crossroads the 'guard' would stop, cleverly hide himself and the other two just out of sight, and listen. Then would contiune when he was sure everything was fine. It made their trip seem to take forever, but it was well worth it in terms of otherwise being safe.
Eventually they came out in an area with a semi-large ship. Enough for at least twenty people if it was crowded and a good five comfortably. He dashed over to it and went inside, pressing several things and then waving for the two to come over and enter.
Eventually they came out in an area with a semi-large ship. Enough for at least twenty people if it was crowded and a good five comfortably. He dashed over to it and went inside, pressing several things and then waving for the two to come over and enter.
Every time they came across a crossroads the 'guard' would stop, cleverly hide himself and the other two just out of sight, and listen. Then would contiune when he was sure everything was fine. It made their trip seem to take forever, but it was well worth it in terms of otherwise being safe.
Eventually they came out in an area with a semi-large ship. Enough for at least twenty people if it was crowded and a good five comfortably. He dashed over to it and went inside, pressing several things and then waving for the two to come over and enter.
Eventually they came out in an area with a semi-large ship. Enough for at least twenty people if it was crowded and a good five comfortably. He dashed over to it and went inside, pressing several things and then waving for the two to come over and enter.
Sora. Non-Binary, They/He. Members of our system sign off, if no sign off, assume Sora is speaking. Anyone who speaks is an adult
They didn't understand why the guard was remaining hidden exactly. Unless he was somehow a traitor or rebel, but the entire time they had been there, no incident like this occurred.
Seeing the ship, both Robert and Cynthia look at each other after seeing the guard rush there quickly. After waiting briefly, both of them join the guard within the ship. "Are you ok?" Robert asks her.
"I'm fine." She says though they didn't know if their unlikely ally would understand them. "Thanks?" Cynthia says. Though they remained wary of him.
Seeing the ship, both Robert and Cynthia look at each other after seeing the guard rush there quickly. After waiting briefly, both of them join the guard within the ship. "Are you ok?" Robert asks her.
"I'm fine." She says though they didn't know if their unlikely ally would understand them. "Thanks?" Cynthia says. Though they remained wary of him.
They didn't understand why the guard was remaining hidden exactly. Unless he was somehow a traitor or rebel, but the entire time they had been there, no incident like this occurred.
Seeing the ship, both Robert and Cynthia look at each other after seeing the guard rush there quickly. After waiting briefly, both of them join the guard within the ship. "Are you ok?" Robert asks her.
"I'm fine." She says though they didn't know if their unlikely ally would understand them. "Thanks?" Cynthia says. Though they remained wary of him.
Seeing the ship, both Robert and Cynthia look at each other after seeing the guard rush there quickly. After waiting briefly, both of them join the guard within the ship. "Are you ok?" Robert asks her.
"I'm fine." She says though they didn't know if their unlikely ally would understand them. "Thanks?" Cynthia says. Though they remained wary of him.
One ear turned towards them, listening to what the two were saying, but the Galran male merely moved and then started entering something else into the ship's controls. "Alright," he said after a moment. "This'll take you away from the empire. Hopefully the automated message I put in will keep other ships from sucking you up and making sure of things..." he sighed and moved for the exist. "I wish you luck." he said.
One ear turned towards them, listening to what the two were saying, but the Galran male merely moved and then started entering something else into the ship's controls. "Alright," he said after a moment. "This'll take you away from the empire. Hopefully the automated message I put in will keep other ships from sucking you up and making sure of things..." he sighed and moved for the exist. "I wish you luck." he said.
Sora. Non-Binary, They/He. Members of our system sign off, if no sign off, assume Sora is speaking. Anyone who speaks is an adult
"Wait... you can understand us?" Cynthia asks. The other Galra had barely spoken... she assumed that it was because of a language barrier. Robert looks at them and the shuttle, he focused on preparing the escape. This could be their only try left...
"Wait... you can understand us?" Cynthia asks. The other Galra had barely spoken... she assumed that it was because of a language barrier. Robert looks at them and the shuttle, he focused on preparing the escape. This could be their only try left...
"Most, if not all, Galra can understand and speak English." he responded with a slight nod, stepping out of the ship and then looking around the hanger area. No one had yet been alerted. Good. That cculd change at any moment, though... "I'd leave now, if I were you. Before we're all discovered and captured. And probably tortured." he said, not turning back as he started walking back carefully towards the hanger entrance, still looking about.
"Most, if not all, Galra can understand and speak English." he responded with a slight nod, stepping out of the ship and then looking around the hanger area. No one had yet been alerted. Good. That cculd change at any moment, though... "I'd leave now, if I were you. Before we're all discovered and captured. And probably tortured." he said, not turning back as he started walking back carefully towards the hanger entrance, still looking about.
Sora. Non-Binary, They/He. Members of our system sign off, if no sign off, assume Sora is speaking. Anyone who speaks is an adult