EXETERRPG: (1, 0522, Olympia Noctis)

[Will Banowsky]

Mission: Andromeda's Chain
Day: 1
Stardate: 2446.01.03

(Unknown Planet - Below Ridge, Downed fighter -Olympia Noctis - 0522)

Olympia had been close to giving up hope of someone ever finding her when
she began to hear noises coming from outside her downed fighter. She did
not recognize the language being spoken however. It did not sound like
anything she had ever heard before. But whoever was speaking they were
loud. There had also been a large thud, almost like a crash.

She grabbed her side arm and stealthily made her way outside the craft to
scout. While she hoped they were a rescue party, her training taught her
not to look a gift horse in the mouth. She made her way towards a boulder
near the craft where she could hide. Her pale gray and silver skin and
silver hair glistened slightly in the sun. Gripping her side arm she looked
out at the assembled group. They were humanoid in shape, though her people
wouldn't necessarily have used the word human in humanoid. They didn't
match any of the races that she had encountered in her journey. They seemed
squishy, with pinkish skin. One had pointy ears, the other bald. While
Olympia may have only been about what some planets would classify 5'1", she
was mighty. Her race was one that was gifted with mega strength. So she was
ready if she needed to pick a fight, but hoped beyond hope that these would
be her rescuers.

(reply away team iyw)

(reply away team iyw)
(posted by Will)
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