My eyes slowly fluttered open. I hissed as I felt a sharp jolt of pain go up my right arm. I examined it and it appeared to be sprained.
Must've accidentally done it when we crashed. I thought and decided to see if I had anything that could possibly be used to make a decent splint.
"DANG IT!!!!!!!!!!!!! The ONE time I'm not prepared, I sprain my arm AND I need to repair my freaking lion. Just GREAT!" I screamed in pure fury.
Now I have to go find something to fix my dang lion.....
I sauntered out of my lion and found myself in a lush green forest.
"Stay here Silver." I ordered and the particle barrier went up in response.
I found food, water, and a LOT of rocks but nothing that can be remotely helpful in repairing Silver.
"Blorg this is just. Great." I muttered.
I heard a twig snap and turned my bayard into a bowcaster (star wars fans know what I'm talking about) aiming it in the direction of the sound. A Galra sentry came out of the bushes.
"Halt, Unidentified-" before it could finish, something shot it, causing it to explode.
I turned to see a a white-armored person with blue accents then shoot my right arm. I screamed in pain and accidentally pulled the trigger on my bowcaster, hearing the blast make contact with the armored person.
"Lance!" someone yelled.
And I'm dead meat.
Then a guy in white armor with red accents charged at me with a sword.
Oh crap! I made a run for it, ignoring the blazing pain radiating from where a certain idiot shot me.
Before I could get very far another guy with similar armor but with black accents blocked my escape so I was forced to veer to the left, only to see ANOTHER white armored person but instead with green accents about to electrocute me with a green grappling blade thingamajig in the shape of a wide V.
At the last possible second I activated my shield (so I wouldn't get electrocuted. Duh) and turned my bayard into a ribbon dancing stick, using it to trip the girl.
I then noticed a big guy wearing white armor with yellow accents and holding a cannon gun thingy aimed at me.
Where are all these people coming from?!
I looked around and realized I was completely surrounded.
"Give up. You're outnumbered." the black one ordered. I glared at him, my grip on my bayard tightening.
If I try to fight my way out there would most certainly be blood. How about the old 'give up then flee' trick?
I relaxed my body and my bayard went to neutral form. I closed my eyes and put my hands in the air, signalling I had surrendered. I didn't need to see or hear them to know they had dropped their guard.
I pushed off the ground doing a back-flip over the yellow one's head and ran in the direction of Silver.
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The Silver Lion (On Hold)
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