Thread: Star Bound Moon-Lady

It was the year 2032, and the human race had spread far into the galaxy. Earth was now only one of the many planets that they inhabited, one of several hundred that they had managed to terraform in the Milky Way Galaxy. Each planet had it's own unique specialty that made them perfect for living in, or just visiting, and many ships traveled from world to world in search of goods to sell and trade. There where always ships I space now, mining ships, trading ships, merchant ships, transportation ships and busing ships, all of them traveling from planet to planet. It was a remarkably exciting day and age, something life threatening was around every corner. From Alien life forms that had cropped up, to various malfunctions on the less put together ships, to the strange diseases that ran rampant on every new planet. On one ship, the Falcon, life was going as normal for the crew and the few passengers on board. The captain, Aniken Skywalker, and the first mate Brady Rouges where doing their normal routines when, as always, something went wrong. There was a massive sound, like a large hammer hitting a heavy gong, and the entire ship shook for a moment before alarms went off, warning of a minor breach in the hull near the kitchens. The various technicians would already be on that, it was Brady's job to find out what they had hit, or rather, what had hit them. From the reaction, it had been very big. Even Brady was stunned by what he had found. It was not a hunk of broken ship, or a chunk of Space rock that had hit them, but a hibernation pod. These pods where like emergency life rafts. If your ship went down, you hopped into a hibernation pod and went to sleep until someone rescued them... if you didn't die first, but a Hibernation pod was your best chance of survival. To find one all the way out here though, and one with such strange symbols... the lines on the pod where not ones a human would recognize either. Brady was curious, to say the least. He had the technicians 'lasso' the Hibernation pod and watched as it was settled into the medical bay where the doctors very carefully opened the pod. Opening it too fast could cause the person inside to go into shock, which could kill them just as fast as as a heart attack. Brady gaped as the pod was opened, his eyes widening as he shook his head in utter shock. The being was limp, completely unconscious, but even out cold it was... beautiful. Humanoid and... beautiful. He raced along the halls, heading for the Captains quarters, where he was certain that Aniken was procrastinating on that massive mound of paperwork. Captain Skywalker! Your going to want to come see this... we found a real life Alien! He's out cold, but he looks fairly harmless. Brady admitted, trotting his way back tot he medical bay and showing Aniken inside, letting him see for himself the strange, pale beauty that was laying on the bed. It looked almost exactly like Ancient earth depictions of... elves. Only with three fingers and a thumb instead of the common five. And as the eyes fluttered open, it was clear that the creature had no pupils, only large pools of emerald green that seamed to have no end at all. He groaned, trying to reach for the empty glass that was on the table next to him, desperate for something to drink, despite the IV's that where pumping him with liquids and nutrients so he wouldn't die before they had been able to question him.