--This Journal Entry will be a Color Coded entry, which means--
--each time a person speaks, they're speech will be in their color, Zee's bein' red,--
--Zapook's bein' green, Onima's bein purple, Tina's being Grey,--
--Aussa's bein Orange, and Louie's bein' Blue. Speech by--
--anyone else will be seen as normal dialogue. Have fun.--
--each time a person speaks, they're speech will be in their color, Zee's bein' red,--
--Zapook's bein' green, Onima's bein purple, Tina's being Grey,--
--Aussa's bein Orange, and Louie's bein' Blue. Speech by--
--anyone else will be seen as normal dialogue. Have fun.--
The cool winds of the ocean were replaced with the hot dry heat of the volcanic lands they were now soaring over.
I have never seen so many crystals scattered over a landscape before. ...At least not here.
Why is there a picnic table down there?
Nonsense to that. First thing's first. We do have quite a bit of food, but we do not have enough to survive this volcanic expedition.
Lemme guess. Zee go get f-
Hey Zee. Go get food.
...
Growling to herself, Zee ran off on her own once the ship landed. Oddly enough, the ship also landed next to a large pile of bones. Louie was still...in time out...from what he almost did to Aussa, and Onima was still in the crows nest, coming down to feed or take care of things when Zee's hunting, or when Zee's asleep. When Zapook suggested a closer look, Tina decided cleaning up would be a bit better for her then looking at a bunch of corpses, so Aussa and Zapook headed out together.
Zee sniffed about for something...anything, which lead to a run around in a maze of giant crystals. After an hour, Zee made her way back toward the ship, only to have a random figure pass in front of her. Zee blinked a bit, and looked about, only to find a random robot zipping back and forth.
Of course, this lead her to just watching it, confused, before following after it.
Aussa and Zapook returned with more supplies and loot, and Zee came back with a stack of pizzas. No one knew how any of these things were acquired, but no one questioned the trip in it's entirety. Even with more food being stored in the hold, Zee was still keeping her eye on the crow's nest. Waiting.
Onima was still sitting up there, too afraid to climb down, even as the ship shook and jolted awake again. She sat there, quietly whispering to the moth that was resting on her finger.
