EXETERRPG: (1, 0527) Olympia Noctis
Will Banowsky
bano1853 at gmail.com
Thu Sep 23 04:32:39 UTC 2021
Mission: Andromeda's Chain
Day: 1
Stardate: 2446.01.03
(Unknown Planet - Outside downed fighter, Olympia Noctis- 0527)
Olympia looked out as she saw the two figures dressed in gold seem to
notice her position. The one with the pointed ears was shouting what
appeared to be gibberish as if he was some large hungry baby. The bald one
seemed to have her eyes fixed on Olympia's position. Something about her
stance made Olympia wonder if the bald one would fire at first sight.
"Σομε ρεσψθερσ. Λοοκσ λικε τηερε ξθστ ασ λικελυ το σαωε με ασ σηοοτ με."
She whispered to herself.
The one with eye apparel in blue seemed to be attending to the one in red.
Olympia wondered if the one in red was wounded. Noting the purple pool next
to the one in red, Olympia wondered if she had fallen into it. Myth had it
that the purple water on this planet had a way of messing with ones genetic
structure. The planet was once a lush paradise. But over the centuries the
planet was exploited and devastated once spacefaring empires discovered the
regenerative properties of the planet's streams. Now all that was left was
a barren planet, with purple pools that once could restore one's vitality
but had been corrupted to cause accelerated de-aging based on sufficient
exposure to the liquid which was known to seep in through the pores and
creep into one's blood stream. A small drop might get rid of a wrinkle or
two. But Olympia had heard of people becoming infants in a matter of
minutes after spending a mere 10 minutes submerged in a vat of the purple
liquid.
Still the plight of the one in red wasn't her biggest concern. Right now
Olympia was more worried about not getting shot by the bald one in gold.
With her hands up Olympia slowly began to approach the two in gold.
"Πλεασε δο νοτ σηοοτ. Ι μεαν νο ηαρμ. Ι ξθστ ςασ ηιδινγ το μακε σθρε υοθ
ςερε φριενδλυ. Ηονεστλυ Ι ηαωε νεωερ σεεν πεοπλε δρεσσεδ λικε υοθ βεφορε. Ι
ψομε ιν πεαψε."
(reply Jori, Ravok)
Olympia sighed. Her translator was busted, but nothing she heard from the
two in front of her made sense or seemed familiar. She didn't know if they
understood her either.
"Μυ ναμε ισ Πηαλανχ Λιεθτεναντ Ολυμπια Νοψτισ οφ τηε Πλανετ Πελοπανισα, Ι
αμ αν Αμαζονασ. Πλεασε, Ι νεεδ ηελπ."
(reply Jori, Ravok)
Still not understanding them, and wondering if they understood her, she
tried her best to make sounds that sounded like they were from their
language. She pointed at herself and said, "Olympia."
(reply Jori, Ravok) (reply Jori, Ravok) (posted by Will)
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