Thread: Eden....or is it?  (Lounger x Moon)

she grinned at him. yes well, when you didn't die i figured it was safe enough. she mused with a chuckle as she shook her head. i know right?! she asked with a smile. there must be a reason for it, but are they advanced enough to understand about DNA? she asked curiously. if they don't have machines... she muttered, curious about what was happening on this planet. it nearly went against everything they knew about life on earth. but then, this wasn't earth. i wish we could talk to them now, i'm so excited i almost can't stand it! she admitted with a grin. i don't think i'd even say Late middle ages. they don't seam to have many weapons either. they have tools, like blades and the like, but they seam to rely more on what they have on their bodies to fight, if they ever have to. she admitted, examining a picture where a small group of Nagim where cutting open some sort of equine like animal. no doubt in preparation for cooking. in terms of working together, these creatures where much more advanced than humans where. the three different species inter-worked so well that there was almost never fights. everything was shared and if one was hurt, then the others took care of them. the elderly where relished, the children loved... and punishment was swift, but fair. there was very little crime, and they worked perfectly together with their ecosystem. making new 'houses' only when they had to, and never cutting down a live tree to do it. you do that and i'll start setting up the lab. i don't want to set up the tents until i'm sure we're safe here. she admitted as she started unfolded the tables and started setting up the microscopes and other such scientific items. i'll get Lunch started too. she promised with a chuckle, most of what they had was space food, freeze dried meals, which weighed much less than canned, jarred or packaged foods. she added water, and set it over a Bunsen burner to cook. it was supposed to be chicken soup, she was reserving her judgment until she actually tasted it. if it was nasty, then she was going to start testing the fruit in that tree over there immidiatly... actually... hey! watch my back, i wanna go and collect those fruit over there. she informed him as she walked over to a massive sixty foot tree that looked like a palm tree, only it was electric blue and had massive bundles of berries that hung down on vines much like a weeping willow. she wasn't about to climb up that tree on her own though, who knew what was making that bark, which looked more like leathery skin, blue. she settled the ladder against the trunk and scaled it up to the top where she picked three berries, each the size of a golf ball, and slid back down the ladder to examine them. do you see anything? she asked, looking over at Ren, who was indeed seeing something. one of the braver Nagim had slid out of the trees and landed directly in front of him, rising up on his massive red tail and simply staring at Ren with calm, blood red eyes, it's head cocked to the side curiously. ...oh my... Alex muttered, more than a little shocked as she dropped the berries and wondered if she should go for her gun. the natives where very dangerous, even without weapons. they had claws, fangs, muscles so strong they could crush the humans with little effort. oh! she gasped, hands flying to her mouth as one of the wofkins stepped into view, this one jet black save for it's creamy human parts. it was looking with open curiosity at the human woman it now had pinned against the electric blue tree. i... i am Alexandria... she greeted, touching her chest. Alexandria... the Wofkins just blinked at her and turned and chattered at the others that had appeared, making a motion towards Alexandria, as if asking them if any of them knew what in the world she was and what she might be doing there. the Wofkins leaned forward and sniffed at Alex with a delicate human nose and sneezed and wrinkled it's nose. it appeared to be a female, but then, all the Wofkins had some sort of breast. the Nagim chattered something back and reached out, gently touching Ren's hair, examining it's texture and color with open curiosity. well at least they weren't being attacked...