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27 February 2007 @ 10:23 pm
Lets Make Turtle Tracks!  
Who: Mike and Tobi... feel free to jump in!
What: Ready to explore the rest of the station.
When: Day One. Nearly sunset around 5 o'clock. Earth time. 


It has now been nearly half a day since their arrival, and so far they had survived those past twelve hours. 

Uninjured, but getting prepared for whatever may cross their path, they are ready to embark on a journy towards the currently unknown sections of the spacestation. Wheather or not they would meet into others, or come across more of the strange, invisible monsters is yet unknown. 

Much had been assumed and found, but nothing had yet been solidly confirmed. The only way to confirm the information they had managed to collect and gather, would only be if they were to locate any of the original spaceship's surviving crew. So far, only a few had been found, dead. 

The living are unaccounted for, due to the inability to find any clue of their existance. 

But the pair had found one thing to give them hope, the chance that there are at least two more survivors on this seemingly lifeless and abandoned station. Will they come across those two new arrivals, or will something prevent them from their meeting?  

Only time will tell if they would become friends or foes.

Current Location: Space Station
Current Mood: determineddetermined
tobi_ridley on February 28th, 2007 06:24 pm (UTC)
Her eyes widen when she feels something warm and wet on her shoulder when he grabs her. She looks over and her eyes nearly bug out in concern. "You're bleeding!" she cries.

She can see that it isn't deep, but he's loosing a lot of blood, and it probably hurts like hell. He asks about the first aid kit and her expression wilts. "I'm sorry Mikey..." she nearly whimpers in shame, "I forgot it back in your room..."

She quickly sucks up her feelings of shame and pulls her handkerchief off of her head. Her spots cover her head, getting bigger at the top of her skull. She takes his arm gently and wraps it around his palm, tying it off at the back of his hand. "There..." she says softly, "That will do until we find something proper to bandage it with, right?" She looks at him apologetically again, for forgetting their carefully collected supplies.
nexus_champion on February 28th, 2007 06:43 pm (UTC)
"But your- !?" he begins to protest, not wanting to dirty her head wrap, but she was already done.

With a small smile he gives her head a friendly ruffle, as if she had hair, and grins, "Ah, no one blames you. Given the suituation, grabbing the stuff would have been the last thing on my mind. Frankly, I would have thought that it'll just slow us down." he explained, and then flexed his fingers, forcing a grin even when his palm stung.

"Now, as much as I hate grave digging and disrespecting the dead, we're gonna have to check if this guy has an ID card. If not, we might have to rpy the other elevators open, or our only choice would be checking the other corpse down the bottom." he looked down the hole, where the three other bodies, and now plus the beast, had dropped.

"Next, we need to haul shell to the highest floor possible. Somewhere with bright lights, cause I'm guessing these monsters like it dark." he glances at the elevator shaft, before staring at the ceiling, "I think there was someone up there, one of the elevator doors was open, but then it was dark again." he murmured.