Thread: A Journey to Space (Jen and Romantic)

She stood on the deck of her ship, the glass casing that usually protected the open area from the atmosphere in space, more like the lack of one, had succumbed to it's hiding place. After all, it wasn't needed when there was air around. There was a light breeze on this planet, Keya couldn't help but enjoy the feel. She had been to planets that felt like they were on fire, this one was actually rather nice. She stood at the railing that protected any visitor of the deck from a steep fall. The ship itself was large, not the biggest or anything, but it certainly wasn't small. The ship was black and had silver stripes going around the ship in the middle of it's belly. Silver wording was near the back, Falcon it spelled out. The ship was rather nice. It looked sleek on the outside, on the inside it was even better. This was Keya's ship, and she refused to let it go out of date. Her ship held the best kind of equipment one could get. Some parts were even higher than most people thought about. The wonders of the black market, and contacts in different places. On the deck there was many different barrels and crates, plenty of hiding places. There was one way into the body of the ship and that was an elevator kind of thing that was encased completely except one wall was missing and was replaced by a metal gate kind of chain that slid to the side to open, thus leading into the elevator. There was a slight bump as the ship landed on the ground, there was a cluster of buildings near where they landed. When she heard the metal sliding behind her Keya turned around. We have landed Captain, the man said, his back was straight and he had broad shoulders and chest, also standing tall his eyes were a light blue. Keya nodded and said, I figured. Thank you. She turned her back on the male. She wasn't as tall as him, standing no more than five feet eleven inches, she did stand proud. She had worked to get her own ship, and she wasn't about to not be proud about it. There weren't many female Captains that had their own ship, she refused to be stepped on by anyone, or let anyone tell her what to do. Her skin held host to a nice tan, a little darker than a normal tan, that was because of some of the planets she had been, and she loved to be outside and spent a lot of time outside. She was fit and could hold her own in a fight, had to be in her line of work. Keya moved her hand and showed that her right hand was wrapped in white cloth, the kind that usually were put over wound to keep dirt and grime out of it. Moving her hand she pushed up her sunglasses that gave no way into her eyes. Hiding them from the world by dark glass. She didn't have a smile on her pink lush lips, they were just in a line. Her dark brown hair, bordering on black, was cut short, coming to the bottom tips of her ears and were pulled back by a black and silver bandanna. The brown jacket she wore that came down to her hips swayed a little in the breeze, revealing a black shirt that fell in line with her curves nicely. Her black pants had numerous pouches that held all sorts of gizmos and gadgets. That was to include the utility belt that she wore around her hip that was a little askew not actually attached to her pants. There were many other pouches on the belt, and also a gun on each of her sides, totaling two. And of course she also had knifes and other weapons. Her feet were covered in heavy dark brown boots. She turned and headed towards the edge, and hit a button, a ladder appeared on the side. She moved down the ladder and when she reached the bottom a scooter appeared and she got on it, the scooter hovering over the ground and she soon took off. She had to check on something and see if it was in this town or somewhere else.