Return to Earth (Wolfy and silentwalrus227)
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				Title: <strong>Return to Earth (Wolfy and silentwalrus227)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wolfy</strong> on <strong>15-03-2017, 06:31:28</strong>
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				Earth. The shining blue marble of space, the birthplace of humanity....now long abandoned. Several centuries have passed since Earth became unlivable for human beings, and now they have found a home among the stars. Still, some wish to return to the cradle and birthplace of the species. With the Earth as it is, however, this would prove to be difficult. Nature has reclaimed the abandoned planet, and while markers of the former inhabitants still stand to this day, the planet itself has become overgrown and over run with a new ecosystem without the human factor. Now, a pair of experiments will go back to the former home world of humanity to scout and see if it would be possible for a return.<br><br><br>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>"Command this is 6S. Approaching the planet Earth now. Will radio in once we've touched down." A sleek young Woman (http://i.imgur.com/L2zTSVq.jpg) said over a comlink as she slowly moved a set of controls into descent towards a shining blue marble of a planet out in the voice of space. She clicked off her comlink, something that was installed inside her head, and sighed to herself as the descent towards the planet began. She had been created for this....this specifically. To go here, to go to earth. Her genetics were primed and hand picked by scientists, her dna spliced and her body given augmentations to survive on the planet that humanity had abandoned...yet she still felt nervous. Her tail flicked listlessly as she switched control over to the auto-pilot for the descent to the planet, and turned in her seat to her partner, another woman that had been created for this assignment specifically. <br><br>She was of a much larger stature than 6S, who was lithe and rather thin by comparison. While 6S was supposed to be flexible and for ocean exploration, her partner in turn was meant to be the work horse of the two of them, meaning that she was stronger than her counterpart. "Well...I suppose this is it. Two girls, stranded on a rock out in space." She said finally with a sigh, looking back to the view of Earth as it became steadily closer, "Can't wait to see what we find down there...I'm sure it'll be just so fun to find what caused our creator's to leave this place. Geez..." She sighed again, leaning back in her chair. The comlink was turned off, though 6S wasn't too worried. She'd do her job just like she was programmed to do, after all...but to say that she wouldn't complain about it was going to far. She'd certainly voiced a few concerns back on the station, though none of them were given any attention. "What about you? What do you think of all this?" She asked her companion, whom she hadn't truly gotten to have a straight conversation with until now.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Return to Earth (Wolfy and silentwalrus227)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>silentwalrus227</strong> on <strong>15-03-2017, 06:54:19</strong>
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				The woman designated 5H snorted and stood up once the autopilot kicked in, causing her hooves to clank against the metallic floor. When they said 5H was the pair's workhorse, they were being literal. The taller, muscular woman had been genetically engineered for additional strength and endurance, further enhanced by the cybernetics that had steadily been implanted in her body as she grew. Her mental faculties had been similarly fine tuned with express knowledge of maintaining their craft and cybernetics. She was here strictly for engineering and heavy lifting.<br><br>5H turned her back to the shark and gave her gear one last diagnostic before they entered Earth's atmosphere. As opposed to her partner, conversation had not been high on her creators' priorities; she had scarcely spoken two words outside of mandatory check-ins with home base. "I thought predators welcomed a challenge," came the voice. It was surprisingly soft and maternal despite coming from the admittedly intimidating frame. "Don't forget your helmet. Air might be toxic." The long equine face was soon hidden behind an airtight helmet, sure enough.<br><br>The horse woman continued to wordlessly fuss over her rifle, armor and field rations as though her partner wasn't there. She still didn't understand why a shark was necessary here. Were the humans planning to settle in the oceans? It didn't matter anyway, it wasn't her place to question her creators. She was programmed from birth to obey, and she would see this through.
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