Bonded (a planetary RP)

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"Come on" Lara said, reaching over to get Jaxson moving to the ship again. If he wanted to go on it, she was going to make sure he got there. That and she was curious what an alien ship looked like.

Donella followed slowly, more watching where the explosion was than anyone else.

(They can get split up, or both go, I don't mind either way. I don't have anyone set to bond with them either.)
 
"Come on" Lara said, reaching over to get Jaxson moving to the ship again. If he wanted to go on it, she was going to make sure he got there. That and she was curious what an alien ship looked like.

Donella followed slowly, more watching where the explosion was than anyone else.

(They can get split up, or both go, I don't mind either way. I don't have anyone set to bond with them either.)
(I know you probably want a foot in both worlds, so I'll drop one off on a distant planet or something. Or I can have one standby and watch the war unfold on Earth. Maybe Linda can give them Stadia devices. Kinda like a walky-talky, but has a 10 lightyear distance. Works like telepathy.)
 
(Okay, since it seems that Nariah has a job or a life or something ridiculous like that, she cannot write the ship. Therefore, I will writ the ship.)
"Frosty, do you think you can find the entrance ramp?" Erin said, her voice still ragged. She clutched Ezor's mask to her chest, her boots pounding over the ground. She still didn't want to look anyone directly in the face, afraid she would tear up. Her mind flashed back to the previous night. As she kept vigil for Patches, her face twisted, every tear she had fell to the ground. She remembered him rescuing her from her own kind when she was little, teaching her to fight, then tucking her in at night. Today, all she had left was a raw throat and a burning inside.

Focus, Erin.

She started to do a headcount. There had been at least ten new initiates, but then again, she couldn't be sure who had been taken by that idiot red-headed kid. She clenched her fist, suddenly remembering her shank. He was still on this planet, and she vowed that when they came back, she would hunt him down. That is, if she ever did come back. Now that she had failed her Bond, she could very easily be discharged. She shook her head. Focus, Erin. Count.

Her eyes bounced over her crew, and the crew that she had amassed here on Earth. Of the original crew, two had been... dismembered... on Earth. She went around and touched every member, quietly asking them to follow Rocky onboard the rescue ship.

(Gosh guys I am so sorry, my health has been terrible and my husband crashed our truck, life has been hectic. I apologize for my absences and will make it up to ya, I promise! )
 
(Gosh guys I am so sorry, my health has been terrible and my husband crashed our truck, life has been hectic. I apologize for my absences and will make it up to ya, I promise! )
( :hugsfeel better, ad sorry to hear about your truck.)
 
Alien Character Sheet
Species: Siri
Name: humans call her Linda. (Linda, Linda, listen. Linda. Linda! Listen, Linda.)
Gender: something similar to a female
Age: 730 Earth revolutions... er, years. (Brain is like, twenty something.
Personality: She says that she's never afraid, and really doesn't like to wait. Not really into hesitation. Really into humans, like, she literally had human trading cards as a youngling. Speaks German and French pretty good, but has trouble with the dialect in English.
Appearance:
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History: Her parents hoped that it was just a phase, but she never grew out of the 'human rights' vibe. Eventually her pressures to release their 40 some humans lead to a one-way ticket to cadet school.
She. Loved it. Where better to learn about the creatures? She was like a galactic Hermione- studying overtime, abusing her library pass, and acing every class. She graduated first in her class and majored in Human psychology.
Planet: Anywhere but Siri. Bleh.
Rank: junior human specialist
Other: actually wears human clothes... when she can find ones that fit. We're like, seven foot three over here. Never stocks human rations that she wouldn't consider eating herself. Which she does. Often.
@Fanci Feathers Marans

(AWW SNAP! Its a Taurian! I love their look good choice! Since I now have the only Melee guy can I come up with some ideas to bounce off ya'll about how he looks under the suit? )
 

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