Walking away from the engoulfing blaze of a burning house and the rising smoke stak from a nother not so far away, Pleego and Gochii disapered from this life forever. We have to find where we came from Were Gochii's thoughts. This all started 16 years ago when we came... here.... to this... plannet. Here Pleego stoped, the thought that they had come from some place inhumain still trying to sink in. Yes, gochii, picking up the painfull trian of tought continued In order to find out where we came from we need to find out where the vesel that caried us here came from.... so we need to find a way to track it down "You're tracking device!" Pleego jumped at this, feeling the adrelenin of their lead. "Yes, it's not completly flawless yet, but I've been improing on it rapidly, along with a few other things, ever seince I've... been able to understand things better. It feels like a whole difrent portion of my brain has opened up... I guess it makes sence." From her pocket, she pulled a pair of ordanary looking thin fraimed glasses, which she actavated by a series of complacated codes tapped out on a tiny pin. And when she placed them on her head she was instanly conected virtualy to every computer system, defence mechanism, and technical software in existance. Withen three hours of mind imploding research she maniged to find an immense disturbance aproxemantly sixteen years ago, aparently one huge metor had crashed just a few miles away from whre they stood. Gochii stiopped and stared into space, surpresing the urge to scream. The old hill, in the feilds, Her and Pleego used to play there all the time as kids, the hill had seemed abnormaly large, and rugged, rising from the earth in an unatural jajed formation. Now that Gochii thought about it she compaired it's size and shape to that of an acutal vessel. The shape fit. "Come on" It was Gochii's turn to be excided. Grabbing Pleego's arm and running they reached the hill in a matter of munnits. They started to dig. And they dug, and dug. About twenty munnits latter Pleego let out strained yell. He had found a window of sourts, it was a transparent material, but withen the enforced panneling were sevral skeltons, not human, as any fool could see.... but very diffrent, some seemed to be made of steel, and wireing, others, melry of ever fading pulsing energy. But they knew, each and everyone of them had died on the same night sixteen years ago.
--In this entrie Gochii and Pleego, both find a ship to fly back to their plannet, and find out more, of what happened, but they discover some fellow Chazak, and are etiquetly mortifyed...--
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