Suprise (Open)/Sentenza

[Isaac Clarke]

The sky was burning as the Ship fell it was like deja vu all over again except this time he was being drug into a planet against his own free will, as the ship exited the stratosphere a asteroid collided with it scratching the entire side wing off causing the evac to spiral out of control as Isaac approached the cockpit he saw something he'd thought was long gone, A necromorph the thing had large claws and a face that jaws resembled that of a spider, so Isaac shot it head off and for good measure stomped on it but he knew that there were 2 people on this ship and the other one was still at large so he looked for it locating it in the cargo hold and executed it the same style as the other one but in the remains he found a piece of the "Marker" "FUCKING CULTISTS, so he opened the emergency hatch and threw the piece out the hole and into the sky but now that the immediate thread was eliminated he needed to get to the cock pit as the shaky vehicle wobbled out of control .

As he took control of the steering wheel he saw that they were approaching a populate part of the world so he swerved up and saw a large open area so he took the liberty of crashing there instead as the ship hit the ground the screeching of ripped metal could be heard isaac was among the first pieces to hit the ground, as he came to he climbed out of the rubble, the ship was a wreck with the right wing torn off and the entire cockpot smashed it was a miracle he'd survived, as he looked at his health bar he saw it flash bright red, He needed help fast/

[Raya Lenell]

Two figures could be seen walking side by side down the street of the second district. Night was coming, and the town was filled with the twinkling lights of the street lights and from nearby buildings. One figure took the form of a young girl no older then eighteen years of age. She was small, roughly five feet and four inches, and her body was petite and fragile looking. Long dark brown hair billowed behind her as she walked, and wary orchid colored eyes stared out into the street before her. Holstered behind her was her twin tonfa blades, positioned so they would be easy to grab should trouble arise. Beside the girl was a very large, very odd looking male wolf. His coat was that of a grayish blue, and along the silky fur were ebony tiger stripes. The wolf was tall and slender, possessing what appeared to be very little muscle and having the form of a sleek feline with a striped tiger tail to boot. The wolf seemed on edge too, and constantly he would look around, and he walked as close to his human companion as possible, waiting to attack any he struck her.

The duo had been here for no longer then two days, but, the girl found some comfort within this little town. Perhaps because it reminded her of Twilight Town. It would not be long before Raya and Silver would make the journey back. She never liked to be too far away from Twilight Town for too long, for she believed that her dear friend Kyoukan would go there looking for her.

"Lovely evening." Raya said, filling the awkward silence that fell between her and Silver. "I suppose so." Silver said absentmindedly. The wolf didn't really approve of walking around in the dark. Too many things could happen, and he sure as hell was determined to not let anything happen to his Raya ever again.

A loud noise pealed across the sky in that instant and Raya jerked her head up to see a ship crashing down out of the sky. With a loud screech, the metallic vehicle slid across the pavement, leaving behind bits and pieces of the ship behind in the process. Curiosity getting the better of her, the girl ran towards the wreckage, stopping just a short meter or two from the steel carnage. Moments later, a man emerged from the rubble, disoriented. Raya cautiously observed the man, watching his movements. He appeared to be injured, and so carefully she walked forward. Silver growled a little uneasily at her side. He knew she would want to help, but he couldn't be too careful.

"Excuse me, sir? A-are you ok?" She asked. Of course he probably needed help, what a stupid question. But it was an impulse question, an instinctive one to ask. Patiently she waited for him to speak, stepping closer as she did so.