!qw2cdBTZAc 12/29/11(Thu)22:43 No.17371798|
>>That's what she said
You have no idea. Never date a woman as sarcastic as you.
"Well, we'll see what you're good for, Yagheroo. I suggest you make sure it isn't as 'dead'." You say to him, stuffing him in a pocket and beginning a teleport spell. Tayn visibly gulps.
You begin focusing, concentrating on the ship, and then, the image grows closer. You feel the warm, dusty ship interior. Yes... You feel exhaustion from the events of the night overwhelm you, and your mind wanes, only for a moment, into uncons-
You drift, for what seems like eternity, in a tiny cocoon.
"It is not yet time. Do not release him." A dominant, masculine voice says.
"But we need to test it!" A more bright, feminine voice says. "We need to see if he can function in this atmosphere."
Atmosphere? The concentration of gases on a planet's surface. The meaning comes to you. You see blue skies, birds, and great crashing oceans and storms in the minds of the two blue-skinned creatures standing outside of your egg. You are designated as no one. You are an empty birth, as many void vorlat often are. You are sharing your awakening consciousness with another being.
"We don't even know what kind of creature this is! It could be anything!" The male one says, the long, flourescent tendril that extends from the center of his head lighting up with small, angry red lights. The female one sighs, her own tendril glowing a cold sea-green.
"If we don't let it hatch, it won't get to do anything." The woman says, calmly. "Then how will we learn from it?"
You feel your consciousness going under once more. Have to get out, have to...
But your proto-gills take over, and you begin lapsing into a dreamless sleep.
"Not today. Not with what's at stake." The deep voice says as you fall back, through the egg and into inky black.
(Will be away for a bit.)