Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2015 1:37:05 GMT -8
An explosion, alarms, darkness. These were the last three things the young boy remembered. He groaned. How long had he been out? An hour? Two? A day? Was he even alive? No... He still hurt, so death hadn't occurred... Yet. He listened for the beeping of a computer to awaken him, yelling at him that he'd been out too long and he had to get back to the mission at hand. What was the mission? Something about recon? Yes, that was right, he was supposed to do recon on a seemingly underdeveloped planet and see if it could sustain life. Everything after that was a blur. Gunfire, high speed combat, everything this R-Type pilot craved. But it had gome wrong, and he crash landed. Where was he now? Well, only one way to find out.
With that final thought Kashe threw open his eyes, and was met with the roof of a hospital room. He saw he was hooked up to several machines, a heart beat moniter, an IV bag, likely for any loss of blood caused by the crash, and one of those mask things they put on those gone comotose. Unconcious. Just how long had he been out for? He went to sit up, and was met with little resistance. He was wearing a traditional hospital gown, he'd he have to fix that later, and he saw his back pack, which held his land combat gear in it, armor and all, and saw a rather strange sight. There were in fact pictures, of past patients, all different shapes and sizes, hell even forms.
Just what kind of strange planet was this, that such a large diversity of creatures lived on it? He went to stand up, but was quickly stopped by a pain in his head. Looks like he was DEFINATELY injured, and all things considered, it wasn't that bad. He took the breathing mask he wore off, and set it on the table for the moment, and was glad to be met with fresh air. He stretched and pulled out the needle in his arm, making sure it was sealed so none of the stuff from the IV bag spilled out, and shut down the heart moniter before taking the straps off. He then quickly threw on his normal clothes, which had been kindly left in his bag, and threw it on as well, even putting head phones around his neck, in case he wanted music from his MP3 player. He always had liked old tech...
With that final thought Kashe threw open his eyes, and was met with the roof of a hospital room. He saw he was hooked up to several machines, a heart beat moniter, an IV bag, likely for any loss of blood caused by the crash, and one of those mask things they put on those gone comotose. Unconcious. Just how long had he been out for? He went to sit up, and was met with little resistance. He was wearing a traditional hospital gown, he'd he have to fix that later, and he saw his back pack, which held his land combat gear in it, armor and all, and saw a rather strange sight. There were in fact pictures, of past patients, all different shapes and sizes, hell even forms.
Just what kind of strange planet was this, that such a large diversity of creatures lived on it? He went to stand up, but was quickly stopped by a pain in his head. Looks like he was DEFINATELY injured, and all things considered, it wasn't that bad. He took the breathing mask he wore off, and set it on the table for the moment, and was glad to be met with fresh air. He stretched and pulled out the needle in his arm, making sure it was sealed so none of the stuff from the IV bag spilled out, and shut down the heart moniter before taking the straps off. He then quickly threw on his normal clothes, which had been kindly left in his bag, and threw it on as well, even putting head phones around his neck, in case he wanted music from his MP3 player. He always had liked old tech...