[the duo continued to explore the area for the whole day, n come sundwn they seem to be approaching something up ahead]
Peepers: [pointed at tht direction] Look! I see some sort of village up ahead. There's civilization here aftr all
Sylvia: Good. (looks to Peepers)... Something the matter, Pipsqueak?
Peepers: [stared at the village for a while] I dunno. Something's not right [speedwalked towards the village]
Sylvia: :O Hey, wait up. (follows after him)
Peepers: [made it into the village first, only to find it deserted, or to be more exact, dead, judging by the number of decaying bodies n skeletons lyings on the ground]
Sylvia: ... :O Whoa...
Peepers: Wat in grob's name...? [chked the area n examined the bodies n it seemed as if their deaths hv been pretty long] These guys r dead 5, maybe 10 yrs...
Sylvia: (looking around)... What happened here...?
Peepers: [looked ard] Judging by the lack of weapons or carnage ard here, I'd say they died frm either natural causes or disease
Sylvia: That doesn't sound good...
Peepers: Another reason this planet is not conquer-worthy
Sylvia: Nope, not likely. (perks up at something)
Peepers: [noticed] U hear something?
Sylvia: I think so... like... low growling...?
Peepers: [tries to hear] Hmm, dont reli hear anything
Sylvia: ... (grabs Peepers, putting him on her back and taking off quickly)
Peepers: Woah, wait, wat? [holding onto her tight so as not to fall] The heck? I was still trying to determine their cause of death!
Sylvia: No time for that now!
(The ground starts to rumble as something is emerging from underground)
Peepers: [while holding onto Sylvia, tries to see wat it is]
(A creature that looked like a giant worm with rows of sharp teeth popped its head out, roaring and starts following after the two)
Sylvia: (goes her fastest)
Peepers: Holy mother of zob, where did that come from?!
Sylvia: No idea, but it's not happy with us!!
Peepers: We better get bk to our mini-craft quick! Let's lose him in the forests we came frm!
Sylvia: (heads towards the forest, dodging each time the worm lunged at them)
Peepers: [used his gun to shoot at it to try n slow it down]
Worm: (cringed at each shot but that only made it more angry)
Sylvia: What are you trying to do, provoke it??
Peepers: No, I'm try to get it to bk off! Or maybe kill it if I'm lucky!! [kept shooting]
Sylvia: (keeps running her fastest)
Worm: (lunges forward yet again, this time catching Sylvia by her tail)
Sylvia: AAUUGGH! (falls)
Peepers: Sylvia!! [aimed his gun at its mouth n shot at it to make it let her go]
Worm: (screeches, letting go and digging back underground)
Sylvia:...Is it gone?
Peepers: Ugh, for now. U OK to move? We better get outta here before it decides to change its mind
Sylvia: Ow...I think so...(hurries off with Peepers)
Peepers: [helps to hold up Sylvia's tail so it wouldn't touch the wounds on the ground as they made their way thru the forests n the plain field to where their mini-craft was parked]
Sylvia: (reaches the mini craft) Phew... (lets Peepers off)
Peepers: Finally. Let's get outta this stinking planet. Definitely a no-go on this plc
Sylvia: Tell me about it. (carressing her tail)
Peepers: [started up the craft n flew off the planet bk to the mother ship]
Sylvia: (gets the first aid kit to tend to her tail)
Peepers: U gonna be alright, Sylvia?
Sylvia: It'll sting for a while, but other then that, yeah I'll be fine.
Peepers: Good, bt u better get a medic to hv it looked at wen we get bk to the ship
Sylvia: I know.
[The duo soon reached the mother ship n docked in]
Peepers: [lands the ship] U gonna be OK? U want me to accompany u to the medic?
Sylvia:...Yeah. (nod)
Peepers: Alright, let's go then [helped her out of the ship while holding up her tail]
Sylvia: (flushes a little of him holding her tail but allows him to help her to the medic bay)
Peepers: [didn't reli think abt it until they were actually at the med bay before he realised wat he just did n blushed a bit before letting go] Umm, right, here we r. I'll be giving my report to Lord Hater now
Sylvia: Right, thanks. (looking away as she entered the med bay)
Peepers: [made his way to the briefing room to prepare his report on the planet]
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