chapter 2 another happy Landing

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(Y/n) pov.

(Y/n): *Groan* Oh lord have Mercy HK97 are you still online?

HK97: Yes I'm still online I just suffered some cosmetic damage nothing I can patch up.

(Y/n): Good could you please check our Galactic coordinates or something while I pop my arm back into its socket *POP* AHHHHHH!!!!!
FOR THE LOVE OF THE SITH'ARI THAT HURT!!!!!

( inhale- exhale)......

(Y/n's mind): you guys ok?

Darth celleus: well besides the fact that I fell down and maybe bruised my coccyx I'm fine.

Xo-zeion: I'm fine just a little dizzy.

(Y/n's mind): celleus you don't have a coccyx you're just a personality.

Xo-zeion: hey we might be just personalities but you be surprised just how different is in your head.

(Y/n's mind): so like what is there like an apartment in my mind or something and you both live in there?

Darth celleus: yeah basically it's quite lovely two bedrooms two bathrooms a full kitchen a nice spacious living room entertainment system there's even a pool table in here.

Xo-zeion: we sometimes we play cards in here.

Darth celleus: hey I found my nunchucks.

Darth celleus: ( really high-pitched voice) ow my mental Wang

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Darth celleus: ( really high-pitched voice) ow my mental Wang.

Xo-zeion: and that's why i hid your nunchucks.

(Y/n's mind): Well (R.I.P.) Darth celleus's Nutz.
I got to get the business and make sure the ships not going to explode or something talk to you guys later.

Xo-zeion: May the force be with you.

Darth celleus: ( still has a high squeaky voice) later where's the ice

(Y/n): Ok running ship Diagnostics.......

(Onboard computer): results
• multiple whole breeches
• engine failure
• weapon systems offline
• Shields at 91.7% and falling
• hyperdrive disabled
• communication destroyed
• tracking Beacon destroyed
• life support online
• navigation online

(Y/n): HK97 where are we?

HK97: Well I hate to be the bearer of bad news but according to the galactic positioning system pardon my French but I don't have a Baker's *(BEEP)* of an idea where we are right now oh for the love of.......
Master please remove this sensor it's driving me crazy to not be able to swear freely.

(Y/n): we have more important things to worry about than your swearing habits like finding a nearby habitable planet.
And trying to figure out where we are in the galaxy.

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