Blutooth and Tori sit idly in their pod room. "...The date is the second of the seventh three thousand and forty eight" Blutooth continued into his date log. It had been three years since they had gone into orbit of the edge of the galaxy it was peaceful at first but slowly got boing as the watched the galaxy swirl before many eyes, day by day passing like it was nothing and nothing it turned out to be. They'd gone up there for a science report on building A.I's and to take note of how the Milky Way actually worked.Tori complained like there was no "It's day nine since the entire crew died and the ship shutdown, Tori is convinced Lillium is dead and I can't calm her nerves".
"Blu it's not worth it we should just off ourselves already. We haven't left our pod room in days!!" Tori ranted at her lover's digital face near screaming. They haven't eaten in days, they needed to find food soon or Tori would starve. Blu listened to Toris idea about leaving the pod rooms and finding food that way, he thought it was near suicide.
Food, they needed it soon. Blutooth followed after Tori in to the rest of the ghost towned ship, each hallways light flickering dimly as they passed each locked store room in the gapping hallways. If Blutooth were still one hundred percent human he would have pissed himself by now. "T-Tori I don't think this was a good idea" Blu nearly blubbering with each 'tear' that fell from his eye. Rooms passing like days they'd wasted in space each empty, locked or filled with rotting bodies, eyeing each one remembering each crew member as they saw their slowly disintegrating corpses each one's blood tinting the floor a rusted iron red, you could have sworn maggots were actually lavishly feasting on their flesh. "Why do we have to go around looking for nasty space food. I don't need it" Blutooth groaned with each lingering step.
"Well just because you don't need to eat doesnt mean I don't have to" proudly stated Tori, lazily trudging through the seemingly abandoned ship. Tori trips over a loose wire grabbing onto Blutooth pulling them both into a dark room before Tori can grasp her surroundings her head hits a hard object, knocking her out
Tori opened her eyes first to see nothing but darkness nothing but cold hard floor underneath her she stood up to try and see where on the ship she was. Tori she knew the ship like the back of her own hand, she turned around slowly to find her boyfriend curled up on the floor sobbing. Tori being Tori kneeled down and held her whimpering love in her thin arms. Blutooth pressing their foreheads together, the red haired woman leaned in to kiss the one she held dear to her heart. Blu jolted at the sudden contact sending a small electrical buzz down eachother spine. The kiss deepinging by the second, tongues entwined heated breath floating in the air filling the small dark room with the sent of lust and passion. The taller cyborg, heart beating in his throat, slid his warm yet cold silicone hand up under Tori's shirt to grab at her tender mounds. Alarm bells rung in Blutooth's head as Tori started to squirm and shiver under his touch. he could feel himself grow stiff as Tori struggled on his lap a tent also forming in her own lap, this was swiftly interrupted by a sharp bark on the other side of the room startling to two mid act. Blutooth made his 3d facial monitor shine brighter lighting the room up dimly. A large, the ships service dog, had stopped them. Tori Slowly gets up off of Blu and steadily approaches the dog, holding her left hand out for the large and seeming threatening dog. The doberman bounds up to the red head and leaps onto her lapping at her face. Tori instantly recognised the dog as the ships service dog.
With the help of their newly found companion they found the way out of the store room they had been dragged into, continuing on their way to find where they kept all the food to feed, now, both Tori and the dog they both knew as Jax. what seemed like hours had passed as they trudged around the empty ship stepping over the odd corpse of a passed friend every once and awhile, the stigma of dred and death hung loosely in the air but the three still walked forth. Jax sniffing and licking at each body, tears falling as he sees each one. The almost skeletal dog trotted next to Tori, seeming depressed himself. One of the store rooms opened for Tori to rush in and fill her arms with food and rush out to show her lover and their companion.
