The fear of the Ha'atií
Posted: Sun, 8. Oct 06, 21:30
"I hate having tho stay in my spacesuit whenever I enter a Boron Station. Couldn't they just breath gaseous non-watersolved oxygen, as anybody else? or at least some gas, so i could wear only a mask!? Really, i hate it, specially when i haven't been able to take it away for two days. Well, guess that it's what you get by running a TP business in the Bonon inner systems.
Oh! here it is. Appartment ju-nana, deck ichi-ju-go, ring hachi. Hell, this green space cacoons are shurely big!.
I press the... well, I guess it's the bell. When the door opens, a cloud of dark, and pressumably dirty water, flys to me slowly, mennacing with shallowing my siluette, luckly enought (shure, man!) that's what I wanted.
Once inside, the door closes shut behind me, making no noise, the water lubricates it very well. As my eyes get accostumed to the enviroment i distinguish the green misty light that comes throught the window. Definatelly, the water is hedious, spots of dirt project their shadows throught the few light rays that pennertate inside.
I'm not that shure of what am I donig here, but the deal I made this morning didn't include anything like this... well thinking of it, having to be inside a spacesuit is not that bad, you know?.
I'd better get away from here, or the smell will even penetrate the textile of the suit, and it will smell like hell.
AWWW! So much light! yes, i got out of the room, now my eyes hurt me, I should have thought of it, now i'll see red for a while!.
That was a waste of time. There was nothing in there. I'm returning to my Express.
After the swim to get back I manage to get to the airlock. AGH!, my suit smells bad, very bad indeed, what was on that room!? this fish-fellows will have a tought work cleaning it! Anyway, it's not of my concern, I'll take a nap on the--
An elder Teladi looks at me, he's inside my ship, as I am now. Encorved, trusting a kane to maintain himself... let's say in two feet.
-Softskin -his voice is a sound that hurts my soul, as if someone had beated him at his torax, forcing himself to speack. On the top of that, he's soaked.- Softskin. An old teladi needs your help. I promise you benefit from it.
I stay quiet for a moment. Then I ask. - How did you get in here?
-That doesen't matter - he says shuch words while spreading at least 50K credits on the floor, as if they were nothing.- Take me to Akeela's Beacon.
I go to my cabin as he sits on a bench, i'll have to clean the sit when this ends, he's soaking my ship!
I've got something in common with the Teladi: we speak the same language. It doesen't matter how he entered my ship."
This lil' fragment is all for now, i'll update the history as it develops in my mind
and i beg your pardon for any incorrection i may say, as english is not my mother language
Oh! here it is. Appartment ju-nana, deck ichi-ju-go, ring hachi. Hell, this green space cacoons are shurely big!.
I press the... well, I guess it's the bell. When the door opens, a cloud of dark, and pressumably dirty water, flys to me slowly, mennacing with shallowing my siluette, luckly enought (shure, man!) that's what I wanted.
Once inside, the door closes shut behind me, making no noise, the water lubricates it very well. As my eyes get accostumed to the enviroment i distinguish the green misty light that comes throught the window. Definatelly, the water is hedious, spots of dirt project their shadows throught the few light rays that pennertate inside.
I'm not that shure of what am I donig here, but the deal I made this morning didn't include anything like this... well thinking of it, having to be inside a spacesuit is not that bad, you know?.
I'd better get away from here, or the smell will even penetrate the textile of the suit, and it will smell like hell.
AWWW! So much light! yes, i got out of the room, now my eyes hurt me, I should have thought of it, now i'll see red for a while!.
That was a waste of time. There was nothing in there. I'm returning to my Express.
After the swim to get back I manage to get to the airlock. AGH!, my suit smells bad, very bad indeed, what was on that room!? this fish-fellows will have a tought work cleaning it! Anyway, it's not of my concern, I'll take a nap on the--
An elder Teladi looks at me, he's inside my ship, as I am now. Encorved, trusting a kane to maintain himself... let's say in two feet.
-Softskin -his voice is a sound that hurts my soul, as if someone had beated him at his torax, forcing himself to speack. On the top of that, he's soaked.- Softskin. An old teladi needs your help. I promise you benefit from it.
I stay quiet for a moment. Then I ask. - How did you get in here?
-That doesen't matter - he says shuch words while spreading at least 50K credits on the floor, as if they were nothing.- Take me to Akeela's Beacon.
I go to my cabin as he sits on a bench, i'll have to clean the sit when this ends, he's soaking my ship!
I've got something in common with the Teladi: we speak the same language. It doesen't matter how he entered my ship."
This lil' fragment is all for now, i'll update the history as it develops in my mind
and i beg your pardon for any incorrection i may say, as english is not my mother language