forum I PROLLY SHOULDN'T, BUT THIS IS A SCI-FI RP YEAH!!!! (CLOSED) (#LARSTORIA)

Started May 23, 2018 by @ThatBackgroundSlytherin

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(…….I guess?)
Lars lid in next to him. "Prep for takeoff." He mumbled.

Neku nodded and started flipping switches. "Lars, if you need to rest or something, I can pilot the ship." He offered. It wasn't his favorite thing to do, but Lars looked so down Neku doubted his abilities to fly properly.

"Thanks Ku. That'd be super." He got up and patted his shoulder before disappearing.

Neku took a deep breath. "Elaehi help me, what was I thinking?" He whispered, prepping the engine for take off.

//aight so I’m bored so here goes:

DAY ONE

Victoria’s eyes, coated with a thin layer of sand, blink open. She moves an arm, buried under a mound of sand, to wipe it, only to feel a sharp, throbbing pain in her shoulder. Her arm drops back to its original position weakly, the thud it made as it hit the ground going unheard in the dunes of the war zone.
A shell falls on the ground a few meters away, going off and showering more sand over her weak body. Her throat parched, her shoulder still leaking blood, and her head spinning, Victoria wobbled to her feet. She tripped as she made her wait over sandy pits and uneven ground, but she was determined to make it back. To find Lars. But she quickly realized that she was hopelessly lost.

//is it ok

Lars went up to the door of his quarters, then decided against it. He wandered down the hall and found himself at the engineer's hole. He slipped down the ladder and looked around. Tools and springs were scattered everywhere along with greasy fingerprints and clothes. Remnants of Victoria. He sighed, sliding down the wall and curling up on the floor.

The ship lifted off the ground and pulled out of the thick atmosphere. Neku sighed. That hadn't been as bad as he'd thought.

//same

(I wrote this really long thing but Notebook deleted it ugh)
Odin stood behind Neku, crossing his arms. Victoria's disappearance didn't bother him as much as it did the others, and that was likely because he didn't believe she was truly gone. It all happened too fast.

//deal

//kewl

//yeet

//the last paragraph you wrote was very depressing. Very like. Much wow.

//gtg

(Thank you
HERE WE GO WITH A TIME JUMP)
Lars's watch buzzed, signaling landing time. He slowly uncurled from the floor and stood. He made his way to the cockpit, making sure to try and not make it look like he had been crying for the past few hours. He nodded at Neku and slipped into the pilot's chair.

DAY 2

I must have fallen asleep. Bad, Victoria thought miserably, slapping her cheek. Stay. Awake. Trembling a bit, she continued scaling dunes that crumbled beneath her feet, going much slower than before. It was pure luck that she hadn’t gotten hit by a wayward bullet or shelled by a misfired bomb yet. Three days without water, then I die. I can’t tell what time it is. There is no gosh darned sun here. Just keep going. She forced her swollen feet forwards, continually brushing sand out of her eyes. The world spun. Falling for a fifth time, Victoria remembered her bullet wound. Right. Blood was still cascading from the wound, which was coated in a thick layer of sand. Thats Probably…. bad…. right… Her vision spun again into darkness.