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Hello!
My name is Phaige and I am not really new to roleplaying itself. I used to roleplay through mail and skype quite often and decided I wanted a new challenge. The themes absolutely love are fantasy/science fiction/romance. Actually, now that I mention it, a mix of those themes would've been awesome! :3
Other than roleplaying I enjoy gaming and reading alot. Got some games or books I ABSOLUTELY HAVE to check out? Please do message me and enlighten me with your fandoms <3
My name is Phaige and I am not really new to roleplaying itself. I used to roleplay through mail and skype quite often and decided I wanted a new challenge. The themes absolutely love are fantasy/science fiction/romance. Actually, now that I mention it, a mix of those themes would've been awesome! :3
Other than roleplaying I enjoy gaming and reading alot. Got some games or books I ABSOLUTELY HAVE to check out? Please do message me and enlighten me with your fandoms <3
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Her short night rest was brutally interrupted when suddenly her phone rang. Ellen had always been a fan of adjusting your ringtones to the person who's calling, and this time it was her in command boss: Alexai. With a grunt and a deep sigh she cast aside her thin fleece blanket and took a quick glance into her bedroom. It was still dark out and her clothes she had been wearing a few hours back were scattered across the floor. Pushing herself up onto her bed, Ellen grabbed her phone and pressed the device against her ear. It automatically opened up the line. "Ellen?" "Speaking." Her voice sounded a little hoarse which probably told Alexai she had just woken up. She softly coughed whilst pulling her blanket back over her legs to get slightly comfy again. "A new ship has arrived in the harbour. I need you and Aiden to go check it out so the shipment doesn't get discovered." Aiden had left the ship at the docking station as they always did after a long collecting day. So, when they got to work the day after, they just had to unload, clean out the ship from any residues they might have missed and prepare for the next collecting journey. It saved some time and energy in the long run if you had a mine to clear our. "On it." Ellen mumbled and as soon as she heard the disconnecting tone, her phone dropped to the floor. As quickly as she got up, she dropped herself onto her pillow again and pulled her blanket closer. "Just give me 5 more minutes.." She thought to herself.
It seemed like Aiden really did have somewhere to go when she arrived at the harbour: he was still wearing his original working clothing and had some serious dark circles underneath his eyes. He didn't say much when he spotted her and neither did she. It seemed like Alexai had phoned both of them. When Ellen found a pair of clean jeans and a sloppy pullover the old kitchen timer displayed it was about 5 in the morning. This meant she has had about 4 solid hours of sleep. Aiden had no sleep at all, so whoever thought of docking in Lilith at this time of the day, Ellen hoped it was someone who wouldn't cause any trouble.
As expected, the harbour was completely silent and there was not a soul to be spotted. Aiden had taken the west wing of the building and so Ellen took the east side. It was dark and quite cold. There was this soft scattering sound from the wind playing with the loose antennas of several space ships. Whilst walking past the docking stations, Ellen every time time took a step inside to check if someone was unloading or securing their ship. Secretly she hoped Aiden would've already found the traveler, helped them on their way to the exit, and they could leave peacefully. But something was off: it has been 20 minutes since Alexai called her and there was no way in hell the traveler had already safely secured their ship. There were so many cables to hook up onto to keep the generator running. "Except if they have their OWN fully functioning generator, but they'd have to be loaded.." Ellen thought to herself.
Another docking station, empty.
Another.
Another.
It started to seem like a futile job and Ellen started to relax a little bit more. If there was anyone here she would've heard Aiden by now. The last two stations were nearing. "Aiden, I don't think we-" Her eyes suddenly picked up a shadow in the previous docking station. Ellen slowly reached for her lazergun tucked in the back of her jeans and took a few steps forward. "Registration please!" She said loudly and clear. There was no response and to Ellen, there clearly was another human in her presence. "Hello?" She tried again, this time whilst charging her gun.
It seemed like Aiden really did have somewhere to go when she arrived at the harbour: he was still wearing his original working clothing and had some serious dark circles underneath his eyes. He didn't say much when he spotted her and neither did she. It seemed like Alexai had phoned both of them. When Ellen found a pair of clean jeans and a sloppy pullover the old kitchen timer displayed it was about 5 in the morning. This meant she has had about 4 solid hours of sleep. Aiden had no sleep at all, so whoever thought of docking in Lilith at this time of the day, Ellen hoped it was someone who wouldn't cause any trouble.
As expected, the harbour was completely silent and there was not a soul to be spotted. Aiden had taken the west wing of the building and so Ellen took the east side. It was dark and quite cold. There was this soft scattering sound from the wind playing with the loose antennas of several space ships. Whilst walking past the docking stations, Ellen every time time took a step inside to check if someone was unloading or securing their ship. Secretly she hoped Aiden would've already found the traveler, helped them on their way to the exit, and they could leave peacefully. But something was off: it has been 20 minutes since Alexai called her and there was no way in hell the traveler had already safely secured their ship. There were so many cables to hook up onto to keep the generator running. "Except if they have their OWN fully functioning generator, but they'd have to be loaded.." Ellen thought to herself.
Another docking station, empty.
Another.
Another.
It started to seem like a futile job and Ellen started to relax a little bit more. If there was anyone here she would've heard Aiden by now. The last two stations were nearing. "Aiden, I don't think we-" Her eyes suddenly picked up a shadow in the previous docking station. Ellen slowly reached for her lazergun tucked in the back of her jeans and took a few steps forward. "Registration please!" She said loudly and clear. There was no response and to Ellen, there clearly was another human in her presence. "Hello?" She tried again, this time whilst charging her gun.
(See what I did there? :3)
Moved as well -newb to this forum-
A pungent smell filled Ellen's nostrils whilst wrapping both of her hands around a cotton bag filled with fine, shiny crystals. Her fingertips were digging in the frail fabric as she dragged the 10 pound heavy bag across the dusty ground towards a spaceship. It's hatch stood wide open and several other bags were scattered around the loading area. A tall blonde guy with a piece of cloth bound in front of his mouth and nose was busy closing the bags up and was carefully stacking them inside the ship. Both his hands were covered in white powdery dust and now and then he had to take a few steps back to take a deep breath. His name was Aiden, a co-worker. Ellen had a thing for him, but she would never tell him. That was just a mission impossible to her. No, it would not happen, ever. The thought of telling him how she felt would basically feel like turning her stomach inside out whilst being stabbed. Or something like that..
"You nearly done there? I have somewhere to be later." Aiden had taken off the cloth patch in front of his mouth and ran the back of his hand against his forehead, clearly wiping off some sweat. Ellen took a quick peek at the mine she had been working on and nodded whilst running both of her hands through her long, blonde hair. It was all tangled up and slightly sticky, probably not a pleasant sight. They had been working on this mine for about 12 hours straight and he probably wanted to get some rest. And so did she. Probably a nice shower as well. "Yes yes, I will just finish this last bag and then we're done." It wasn't until Ellen had filled up the that last bag she noticed her sore muscles and dry hands. She knew this job was not something she'd be doing permanent, as an evaluation interview has been scheduled next week. Being Rank 3 or rather 'the collectors' was one of the worst jobs she had ever encountered. If everything went well, this could be the last week of collecting ever. The thought made Ellen smile. It gave her just that little more energy to seal up the bag and stack it with the rest. "Done, let's go home?"
Home was a very small two room apartment in the center of Lilith. It had white, sleek walls with soft LED's hidden under a small panel hovering above the floor. The first room had a small kitchen which consisted of a few shelves filled with dry, instant astronaut food, a microwave and a few pots and pans hanging from the ceiling. It looked like a sad excuse of a kitchen to be honest. But at least everything was nice and clean and for Ellen it was enough to kept her fed. In the same room there was a reasonable sized sofa in front of a flatscreen attached to the wall. The entire room was decorated with small paintings and relics Ellen had collected throughout her journeys in Lilith and Phoenix. They were small objects that, if she ought to believe the salesperson, once came from the original Earth. And to have these rare items into her possession made Ellen feel whole. It was her dream to once visit the planet where her parents had lived. Though when Ellen was born her mother had died giving birth and her father disappeared after dropping Ellen off at the local orphanage. Still she did not hate her father for doing so. His actions brought her to Lilith and gave her the freedom she would have never had on Earth.
"You nearly done there? I have somewhere to be later." Aiden had taken off the cloth patch in front of his mouth and ran the back of his hand against his forehead, clearly wiping off some sweat. Ellen took a quick peek at the mine she had been working on and nodded whilst running both of her hands through her long, blonde hair. It was all tangled up and slightly sticky, probably not a pleasant sight. They had been working on this mine for about 12 hours straight and he probably wanted to get some rest. And so did she. Probably a nice shower as well. "Yes yes, I will just finish this last bag and then we're done." It wasn't until Ellen had filled up the that last bag she noticed her sore muscles and dry hands. She knew this job was not something she'd be doing permanent, as an evaluation interview has been scheduled next week. Being Rank 3 or rather 'the collectors' was one of the worst jobs she had ever encountered. If everything went well, this could be the last week of collecting ever. The thought made Ellen smile. It gave her just that little more energy to seal up the bag and stack it with the rest. "Done, let's go home?"
Home was a very small two room apartment in the center of Lilith. It had white, sleek walls with soft LED's hidden under a small panel hovering above the floor. The first room had a small kitchen which consisted of a few shelves filled with dry, instant astronaut food, a microwave and a few pots and pans hanging from the ceiling. It looked like a sad excuse of a kitchen to be honest. But at least everything was nice and clean and for Ellen it was enough to kept her fed. In the same room there was a reasonable sized sofa in front of a flatscreen attached to the wall. The entire room was decorated with small paintings and relics Ellen had collected throughout her journeys in Lilith and Phoenix. They were small objects that, if she ought to believe the salesperson, once came from the original Earth. And to have these rare items into her possession made Ellen feel whole. It was her dream to once visit the planet where her parents had lived. Though when Ellen was born her mother had died giving birth and her father disappeared after dropping Ellen off at the local orphanage. Still she did not hate her father for doing so. His actions brought her to Lilith and gave her the freedom she would have never had on Earth.
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