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Stall 143
Topic Started: May 2 2007, 10:15 PM (282 Views)
Shun

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((OOC: I'm assuming that this would be where one would post between planets?))

Shun's heart pounded and her hands shook from adrenaline as she realized she was flying. "Her" little stolen starfighter was screaming though space. She was where she'd always dreamed of going, but never thought she'd go.

Nothing mattered now- she was free!


When her heart slowed and her hands regained steadiness, she found the autopilot button and searched the cockpit for an owner's manual. She knew the pilots probably knew everything there was to know about planes before they got in, but hopefully there was one... She found it in a small compartment beneath her seat. It was a thick book, with faded illustrations.

Aha. Illustrations. That would help...
She flipped through the manual, skipping around from section to section to keep her interest awake. She read aloud to herself, her hands painting invisible pictures as she struggled to comprehend everything she needed to know...
Everything she needed now to survive.


She had no idea how much time was passing. It made her feel surprisingly anxious, not having any sense of time. She assumed she had only been in the plane for a couple of hours because it felt like a week. She tried to think of a name for the starfighter...
AnaLee... no. Blackheart... no. Blueblood... Stall... What's-that-a-herring? She grinned. No, that one was stupid. Stall... I like the sound of that...
"Stall 143."

It surprised her that there were no other ships besides the Stall 143... Oh wait, that flare of light... Yes, it was another... cargo ship probably. She looked for the radar screen and referred to the manual to see how it worked.
She calculated that the ship was a safe distance away and was moving slightly her direction but not enough to be of concern. She fiddled with the radio to see what signals she could pick up.

"... Yeah I see it. I dunno, what's it look like to you?"
"Starfighter, probably, it's sure a dink lookin thing-"

Laughter. Shun made a face at the approaching light. Her plane was not dink...
"No danger then; it's going too fast to be aiming for us, and 'sides, it's a lone one."
"Yeah sounds right to me. Watch til it leaves the range though, you never know."
"Right."


Static. The monotony now broken by the voices, Shun now wondered where she was heading. She muttered to herself as she looked for the instructions regarding the autopilot. Her bright silver-blue eyes stared in disbelief when she realized where she was going.
"Naboo...?"

That was a ways for a trip.
"Well that's just... trippy..."
Before you judge a man, walk a mile in his shoes.
After that, who cares- you're a mile away, and you've got his shoes!
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