Post by Draken on Mar 17, 2005 12:52:08 GMT
As the 'rental' ship landed onto the surface of his homeworld (Well of sorts anyway), the clouds and trees were lush and calm, he turned around and looked at the ship and recognized his surroundings, it was in the middle of the park in the city near he used to live. A few animals walked curiously towards him, acting as though he was a stranger to the world.
Searching for pathways, or a road, leading out of this place seemed nigh on impossible as vines and grass had overgrown to create a carpet of lush green shades of light.
His childhood memories seemed to burn within him, Damnit, if only I didn't leave for that short time ran though his head as slight memory flashbacks of him playing, running out to something (Family maybe).
Back then this place wasn't so untamed, basic farming city buildings were in the background as the trim and proper pebbled roads lead out of the place and around in a large circle, showing off the botanical flowers and wonders that grew on this planet and now it was nearly the opposite, it was no-longer what it used to be, people no-longer took care of this planet.
Well one things for sure, it’s gone He thought, shaking such memories away from him but only revealing worse ones but his mind tried to fight it back.
Draken sighed as he tried to think where was his old home while he walked to it (Subconsciously of course, his mind wants to forget this place).
Looking at the surroundings as he went it was overgrown and not a single sentient humanoid had came to greet him, Shouldn’t get your hopes up, the Republic wouldn’t re-colonize a planet with no valuable resources other than basic food.
Arriving at his old home, he looked at it in wonder as his many years were spent here, for his education, general chores and there weren’t too many children to play with other than his sister. The pathway to the house was cleared, probably his suit waiting for him and showing that it still worked to a decent level.
Walking down the only cleared garden path in the city, probably the entire planet, he saw the ‘droid’ sitting down, stand-by mode, patently waiting for it’s master to come. Out of one of Drakens pockets came a disk, a voice modulator, “Well little guy, I managed to get it,” Was all he could say, inserting the disk into a key slot and put donned the droid as a body armor.
“Well Master, you did reach your full genetic height it seems” Rang a computerized voice inside the suit, it was womanly and had little emotion. “You were a little slow in…”
Draken interrupted him quickly as he asked, “Where is fathers blaster Sakake?”<br>The AI seemed half offended that ‘she’ was interrupted but answering the question, “Left holster, general grade one-handed blaster from 8 years ago.” A compartment popped out of his lower left torso, revealing his fathers weapon.
“So you did a little updating though the years, you weren’t designed for battle.” Draken voiced, a little impressed.
“The processor had considered it to be a needed addition, and I followed it because it’s the heirloom, not I” The Sakake replied, contently.
“And it’s an age older than you, having much more experience with humans.” Draken added, although he never liked the processor have its own AI along with the ‘voice over’ (Sakake if you don’t want to think).
((If you truly want to know more about the armor {Yes it is a piece or armor} just PM me and I’ll think about it’s origins, and what happened to the planet it’s a half Star Trek pull with chemical warfare testing.))
Edit: ((If this isn't long enough any mods/Admins out there for these items, just ask and I'll try to make it longer and not ramble on about descriptions.))
Searching for pathways, or a road, leading out of this place seemed nigh on impossible as vines and grass had overgrown to create a carpet of lush green shades of light.
His childhood memories seemed to burn within him, Damnit, if only I didn't leave for that short time ran though his head as slight memory flashbacks of him playing, running out to something (Family maybe).
Back then this place wasn't so untamed, basic farming city buildings were in the background as the trim and proper pebbled roads lead out of the place and around in a large circle, showing off the botanical flowers and wonders that grew on this planet and now it was nearly the opposite, it was no-longer what it used to be, people no-longer took care of this planet.
Well one things for sure, it’s gone He thought, shaking such memories away from him but only revealing worse ones but his mind tried to fight it back.
Draken sighed as he tried to think where was his old home while he walked to it (Subconsciously of course, his mind wants to forget this place).
Looking at the surroundings as he went it was overgrown and not a single sentient humanoid had came to greet him, Shouldn’t get your hopes up, the Republic wouldn’t re-colonize a planet with no valuable resources other than basic food.
Arriving at his old home, he looked at it in wonder as his many years were spent here, for his education, general chores and there weren’t too many children to play with other than his sister. The pathway to the house was cleared, probably his suit waiting for him and showing that it still worked to a decent level.
Walking down the only cleared garden path in the city, probably the entire planet, he saw the ‘droid’ sitting down, stand-by mode, patently waiting for it’s master to come. Out of one of Drakens pockets came a disk, a voice modulator, “Well little guy, I managed to get it,” Was all he could say, inserting the disk into a key slot and put donned the droid as a body armor.
“Well Master, you did reach your full genetic height it seems” Rang a computerized voice inside the suit, it was womanly and had little emotion. “You were a little slow in…”
Draken interrupted him quickly as he asked, “Where is fathers blaster Sakake?”<br>The AI seemed half offended that ‘she’ was interrupted but answering the question, “Left holster, general grade one-handed blaster from 8 years ago.” A compartment popped out of his lower left torso, revealing his fathers weapon.
“So you did a little updating though the years, you weren’t designed for battle.” Draken voiced, a little impressed.
“The processor had considered it to be a needed addition, and I followed it because it’s the heirloom, not I” The Sakake replied, contently.
“And it’s an age older than you, having much more experience with humans.” Draken added, although he never liked the processor have its own AI along with the ‘voice over’ (Sakake if you don’t want to think).
((If you truly want to know more about the armor {Yes it is a piece or armor} just PM me and I’ll think about it’s origins, and what happened to the planet it’s a half Star Trek pull with chemical warfare testing.))
Edit: ((If this isn't long enough any mods/Admins out there for these items, just ask and I'll try to make it longer and not ramble on about descriptions.))