<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/7b/f3/f4/7bf3f4c6c5dd1eeac97b2479a01be5d5--once-upon-a-time-wip.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Seevu Krastal<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Inside Escape Pod<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><strong>Defense:</strong><strong>Soak:</strong>2<strong>Wounds:</strong>0<strong>Strain:</strong>0<br/><strong>Injuries:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/><br/>There wasn’t much to remember about the fall.  Tumbling and turning, alarms roaring to life and the forces of gravity tearing at her limbs all culminated in Seevu slipping into blissful unconsciousness.  Only the harness across her chest kept her from injuring herself when the device crashed to the surface.  Choking dust and smoke brought her to life as her brain tried to remind her that breathing was a necessary task.  Coughing and gaging, she undid the clasp of the harness so that she might fall forward and curl into a ball.<br/><br/>Voices pierced her new found safe space.  Eyes opened in a vain attempt to find the source only to subscribe them as belonging to that other place known as outside.  Slowly she stood as best she could in the tight confines.  One hand fumbled with the blaster stashed inside her robes just in case the voices belonged to less friendly bodies.<br/><br/>“I don’t think this thing has an off switch.  I’m fine otherwise but I don’t know how long that will last if I cannot get out of this can.”<br/><br/>The voice that emerged held a tone that was almost a melody.  Words turned from simply a method of communication to something that tugged at the mind and made one want to listen even closer.<br/>