“We're going down!” 1129 said. “I know I know. Just hold on and send out a distress signal on all channels” k2 replied. 1129 did as told. “Help help this is imperial cargo shuttle SW-9870 were going down above yavin 4 we need help i repeat we're going down over yavin 4 we need help!”
(Please delete this post if I shouldn't continue roleplaying with him, but I assume that I can roleplay with him again seeing as the character has not been deleted, I will not ruin a roleplay with this character this time, I promise, I will post a roleplay post now)
(Actually I'll wait to see if I am allowed to post with this character again, in the mean time I will use a different character for this roleplay and maybe Carson Lurg if you say I can in the future)
Hansramor had recently snuck onto the crashed ship, he had ran out of the ship then howled in anger, not knowing where he was. He saw a droid and a person behind him. He was hungry at the moment, but decided not to eat TK-1129. He looked around and unsheathed his Beskar Spear before smacking it into the ground as a mole like animal popped out of a hole in the ground. He snatched the creature out of the air with his hand and offered it to the other person. He growled at him to eat.
1129 froze. he had trained for this but he had never had to survive on his own, what are you waiting for, lets find some inhabitants. k2 said. @Stormtrooper
Hansramor sniffed the ground before looking towards the horizon, he stood still and pointed at the horizon like a dog, he could sense inhabitants once travelled from here to there, so he believed there must be inhabitants that way.
Hansramor led the way, then grabbed a bug off of the ground before eating it alive. He led them towards a small village. Hansramor howled before pointing towards the village.
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The village was a compilation of recovered parts and equipment recovered from a battle that took place in the tropical valley during the Galactic Civil War. It’s construct was disorganized and decomposing beneath the jungle rot that had overgrown it. The place, if you could call it that, existed under the canopy of trees that seemed to have been as old as time itself…
Darkness loomed within, literally… The torches that stood ignited on both sides of, what seemed to be, the only entrance might enlighten the stranded threesome to the presumed presence of other sentient lifeforms. It was uninviting to say the least. In spite this, however, there was something unseen and unheard—only felt—that would allure someone in need of shelter or wayward travelers looking to find their way through the dense topography of Yavin IV into its dark and ominous interior.
Darkness loomed within, literally… The torches that stood ignited on both sides of, what seemed to be, the only entrance might enlighten the stranded threesome to the presumed presence of other sentient lifeforms. It was uninviting to say the least. In spite this, however, there was something unseen and unheard—only felt—that would allure someone in need of shelter or wayward travelers looking to find their way through the dense topography of Yavin IV into its dark and ominous interior.
k2 wondered as he walked though the place: what happened here? you know what the hell happened here? the trooper tk asked him. that was just what i was wondering k2 replayed how long has this place been abandoned? this time k2 said nothing as they kept walking.