[OOM] Kazic III.
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Out in the vast forests of Kazic III, the carpet of snow is rather abruptly disturbed as a flash of green light sends snowflakes flying outwards and animals fleeing.
A moment later, a green line appears in the air, and widens to admit (more like toss out with considerable force) three people. It flickers for a moment, before creaking closed again, and vanishing with a puff of greenish-white flame.
As far as worlds go, it's one of the more interesting ones to land in. The trees are evergreen and ridiculously tall, the snow is thick and heavy, and the sky has no sun to speak of, just shifting and glowing clouds in shades of gold, pink, amber and red.
A moment later, a green line appears in the air, and widens to admit (more like toss out with considerable force) three people. It flickers for a moment, before creaking closed again, and vanishing with a puff of greenish-white flame.
As far as worlds go, it's one of the more interesting ones to land in. The trees are evergreen and ridiculously tall, the snow is thick and heavy, and the sky has no sun to speak of, just shifting and glowing clouds in shades of gold, pink, amber and red.
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Date: 2009-08-02 09:30 pm (UTC)"Kate, are you getting cold?"
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Date: 2009-08-02 09:34 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-08-02 09:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-02 09:49 pm (UTC)"Ah, thanks lad." He digs in his pocket for some credits and gives him a good tip, and a couple of mars bars. He then digs into his kit bag, finds an extra jacket, and chucks it to Kate.
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Date: 2009-08-02 10:05 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-02 10:12 pm (UTC)"You won't find any transport there, though. I mean, some tauntauns which were imported from Ilum and Hoth, and maybe a couple of speeders, but there isn't a spaceport down there."
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Date: 2009-08-02 10:17 pm (UTC)He has never heard of tauntauns, of course.
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Date: 2009-08-02 10:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-02 10:58 pm (UTC)More staring at Guppy again.
"You do?"
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Date: 2009-08-02 11:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-02 11:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-02 11:26 pm (UTC)Beat.
"I have Scrabble."
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Date: 2009-08-02 11:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-02 11:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-02 11:54 pm (UTC)Pause.
"And if we need a distraction from the yearning, then we may play scrabble; I am sure Guppy will teach me, as I for one have never heard of that game."
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Date: 2009-08-03 12:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-03 12:54 am (UTC)Kate added, "I vote on keep moving. It's just wolves and snow wraiths right? It's doable."
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Date: 2009-08-03 03:59 pm (UTC)Beat. "Well, and bandits. Sabertoothed lions. If you're going through open terrain, you may end up attacked by monster crows, too, but they'll keep away when you're going through a forest. Snowmites, but they're pretty easily killed. That's all, I think, apart from earthquakes and avalanches."
It's like a planet that was specifically designed to be as murderously uninhabitable for intelligent life as possible.
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Date: 2009-08-03 04:46 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-03 08:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-03 08:47 pm (UTC)"Ok... on second thought. Maybe we should wait. That's a lot for just the three of us, not counting more than one at once." She wasn't sure she had enough arrows and could cut down as much if they were mobbed."
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Date: 2009-08-03 08:55 pm (UTC)As they enter the settlement, most of the people there - ragged, worn down people who are almost without exception tall and dark haired: A lot of the men even have a stark resemblance to Atton - keep their distance from them.
A group of three people head straight for them, though: An old woman with enough guns to probably conquer a small planet; a rather dignified and battle-scarred old man; and another man who looks to be in his late thirties, almost as well-armed as the old woman.
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Date: 2009-08-03 09:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-08-03 09:30 pm (UTC)"We're looking for safe passage to the nearest Spaceport." he says.
Though what they're going to do when they get there, he has no idea. He has a way to transmit his location to Atton, sort of, if he's around nearby. But it's not something he can afford to do right now and he's got no idea what kind of distance it works over.
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