Dark Side of the Moon

Starsailor2804

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OOC: This thread is open for one female who PMs me with the character description and an introduction paragraph. I want a player who can write well and puts effort into each post. Okay, now the setting. My character will be a astronaut who is orbitting the moon, however when he goes into the dark side something happens and he crashes. The female part will be an alien who has landed on the planet for some purpose you can come up with, sees the ship and rescues the hurt astronaut. Now the alien has to be humanoid of course, and make her unique. The rest will be played according to each post. PM me with questions included in your character's description and introduction.

IC: Captain Jordan Parkson had been waiting and training for this day for a long time now. Ever since retiring from the Air Force to train to become an astronaut he has dedicated almost every waking hour to get into space. Not only had he been training to pilot the first solo flight around the moon, but he also helped build the shuttle. With his doctorate in aeronautical science Jordan was known throughout the world as having created some of the most unique and fastest planes ever.

For the last five years he had dedicated his life to working on the project that would get him to the moon, the shuttle named V643, or as he renamed it, the Silver Moon. The ship proved to be faster and much more cost efficient than anything ever constructed before and thus the first mission to the moon was quickly set up. Of course, Captain Parkson was the obvious first choice to lead the mission and thus he was ordered to pilot the single man shuttle around the moon.

Weeks have passed since the mission was setup and now was the day when the real test would take place. Would Parkson's ship get to the moon and back faster, safer, and much more cost efficient than anything constructed ever before? Parkson surely thought so, and after all the interviews and preps and such he found himself sitting in the cockpit in a new revolutionary space suit that provided much better movement and was much less bulky. The first man to fly his own ship to the moon Captain Parkson was only 26 and very handsome and thus got much publicity.

He was on the front page of many magazines and voted the most eligible bachelor twice, two years in a row. At 6'0" with a football background as he played while at the Air Force Academy, Jordan was a solid man, much stronger and physically fit than any astronaut ever before him. With his dark blue eyes and his dark brown hair accompanying these other features he was the envy of almost all women through the U.S. and throughout the world. Sitting in the chair within the ship the door slowly closed and Captain Parkson had no second thought of the mission and risks. He was ready, more ready than he could ever be.

Listening to the countdown Jordan looked throughout the cockpit to make all things were check before readying himself for the G forces that were about to be put on his body. As the rockets fired the small rocket was quickly sent into the air flying at record speeds into the high atmosphere as thousands below and millions more on TV watched the history in process. Finally, after only more than two minutes the shuttle cleared the Earth's atmosphere and the ship hit space flying at record speed again towards the moon.

Everything was check and the mission was going perfect, that was, until the ship began its process around the moon and the ship lost contact with Earth. Suddenly there was a loud pop and the instruments on the ship began beeping at a loud almost deafening level. Holding on Captain Parkson tried everything he could to hold the ship and maintain course, but he soon knew that he was going to crash. Readying himself for the hit Captain Parkson held on tightly as the ship descended quickly. Steering he brought the ship down relatively easily although with the lack of usable landing gear it was a bumpy landing. Slidding upon the surface of the moon the ship rocked violently before finally coming to a halt as it fell into a large crater and hit a wall.

Captain Jordan Parkson was thrown violently forwards, hitting his head upon the console and knocked unconscious.
 
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The alien female

~ Lahyla.. (pronounced La-Hi-La)...it meant Sweetness in her own tongue.. and Sweetness to her kind was something to strive for. Think of a human woman's strive toward being Beautiful..

Lahyla was an Inla.. an Alien that came from a planet that orbited a star much like the sun of Earth. Their star, instead of being called *Sol* or *Sun*.. was called the Bright... and their planet, Inlalet, was one of the closer to the Bright. Heat and light was what helped a Inla survive, even tho yes, they could survive in the cold and darkness, but it would be a painful life, for light and heat is what allowed an Inla to grow, to breath, to live. Inlalet was filled with light and warmth, at least for the moment. Not many like to speak of the fact that her planet was dying.. but that story is for later...

Lahyla, altho named for Sweetness... Sweet, or more aptly put, Beautiful, was not what Lahyla was. At least not to her own kind. Lahyla had been so named because when a babe, a young Inla, she indeed had possessed all that made one sweet...
She had stunning, emerald skin, that to touch felt like the finest of silks, and shone like satin when the light glistened upon her... She had eyes the color of golden fire, the ivory slits within had a flicker of life.. she looked much like a green-skinned human, one may say.. with extremely smooth skin.. well, that had been what she looked like as a babe... and a child.. She had been hairless, as were all Inla in their childhood, so back then, she indeed was Sweet... even tho many spoke that her eyes and pupils were, unusual to say the least, Inla's eyes were almost always the same green as their skin. But Lahyla was excepted, with the thoughts and agreement of the Elders that she would grow out of her strange eyes... otherwise, she was perfect, and Sweet...

When she hit her middle years (teens), that was when her hair, which was supposed to be the exact same color as her skin, was expected to begin to grow, just like all the others of her age.. And right on time, like clockwork, her own did the same. She was moving from childhood to adulthood, and her hair growing was the outward sign of that, that and the female organs (breasts) developing.

Lahyla's hair indeed did grow, as did her body develope. But, where her hair was supposed to be the same emerald green as her body, hers was snow white. She was horrified, and did not understand what was happening to her.. As her body began to become that of an adult, breeding female, she indeed did develope the breasts of a female, but where others of her kind had smaller, handful sized breasts, Lahyla's were larger and heavy, tipped with golden nipples, another abnormality. Her kind had hidden nipples, that bared only when feeding young... hers were visable all the time, seeming to have sprung from nowhere.. she was humiliated... and scared... Her eyes, which the Elders had been convinced would change to the proper color as she hit her breeding years, did not. They remained that same haunting golden color.. with those strange white pupils...

She thanked the Bright that she had the same 2 arms and legs, the same fingers and toes that the others of her kind had. But she had one other, additional body part, that others of her kind did not have. It seemed to grow overnight, and when she awoke that morning, amidst her terrible confusion of what was happening to her... it was enough to make her scream...

She had a tail.. a long, lizard like apendage, that elongated out of the small of her back, just above the curve of her ass.. she had thought the lump she felt back there as of late had been nothing more than a bruise from one of the many fights she got into with others of her age, others who called her a freak... but no.. it was sooo much worse than that.. and the last humiliation... the last thing to brand her as an ugly, horrifying outcast from her people, was her forked tongue. Something she had managed to keep hidden once she discovered it as a youngster.. but she could do so no longer.. The Elders, on their examination of the abomination she had become, had discovered that too... she was a monster to their eyes...

She went from being Sweet, in other words, Beautiful, to being an abomination, a horrifying monster, to her own people. Her long mane of white, golden eyes, forked tongue, and long tail, became to them a sign of something, dirty, evil, disgusting, bad, an omen of things to come for the small community that inhabited Inlalet...

It was uncovered that her mother had mated one of the intelligent Zernake's that had settled on the other side of the planet. They looked like lizard's to the human eye. Walking on all 4's.. scales.. and tails. To an Inla, they were monsters. The Zernakes were highly intelligent and peace loving creatures. And stayed out of the way of the Inla's... except in this case...

No one knew how or why it happened. Once Lahyla's male parent found out the truth, the female parent, her mother, was executed. This was carried out by the Elders was seen by Lahyla and her male parent. And even tho it was not her fault, that her parentage was not something she chose, Lahyla, at first was going to be executed, but instead, in recognition that this was thru no fault of her own, instead was exiled, and blasted into space, never to return. Alone...

Thier planet was dying.. and in the eyes of the Elders, it was because of Lahyla's birth, and she even carried the name Sweetness... another evil abomination in their eyes.

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It felt like generations since she had been put into hibernation and exiled from her home.. when the hibernation unit failed... Lahyla awoke.. blinking.. in the darkness of the ship that had become her prison....

It took her a few minutes... no it was more like hours.. to finally gain the strength and will to pull herself up from the sleep chamber and get to her feet. She was scared and alone. And worse, she had no idea where she was, or what she was going to do. Were there other inhabited planets out here.. would she be able to find one that would accept her? Or was she going to die out here, alone, hated, exiled..

She made the decision to land on the small orbiting asteroid of the planet she could now see before her. The star was much like her own Bright... but was a bit more golden in color, where as hers had a white tinge.. perhaps this star was older.. or younger?? She was not sure which.. she could not remember the life of a star...

So, it was on the dark side of the asteroid.. the moon.. that she brought down the small ship... she had to assess her fuel needs.. the ship's condition.. her own condition...

Let's be truthful here... she landed on the dark side of the moon with every intention to die there... in the cold and dark...

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Her own ship landed softly.. and she exited.. there was no need for a space suit for her.. her air needs adapted to whatever was available.. whether it was oxygen.. nitrogen.. water... or no air at all.. she was fine in any.. but the cold.. it was the cold that would kill her... she had some there to die.. but her will to live seemed to take over...

She did not want to die.. but what other choice did she have???

Her own thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a bright flash in the sky.. something was moving.. fast.. very fast.. thru space... hurtling.. out of control... Lahyla knew it was a ship... some kind of ship.. and it was plummeting ... before she could even wonder any further on what she was seeing.. it hit the ground with a sickening thud... it came to rest within a nearby crater... thudding... sliding.. and slamming into the wall of said crater... it happened so fast that she just stood there.. wondering if maybe she were seeing things... blinking her large golden eyes, she shook her head and realized, no.. she was not seeing things.. a ship had just crashed... she... she had to help...

Running full tilt toward the smoking vehicle.. the heat eminating from the hull felt sooo good.. it invigorated her.. made her more determined to get to who or whatever was inside.. to help... if ... if she could...

But....

What if it were hostile.. what if it looked at her and saw the monster she was?? No.. no she would have to be cautious.. and stopped in her tracks...

The maintenance robot.. she would sent the maintenance robot in....

She summoned the odd looking machine.. it looked like a large truck tire that rolled to move.. had long snake like arms.. several.. and many different kinds of ... fingers...protruding from the sides.. the *truck rim* so to speak... It had no eyes.. but on one slithering appendage.. was a sensor.. used for seeing, and gathering data... it protruded from a slit in the mid of the rotating tire, that slit staying centered as the robot moved... it spoke with that same appendage.. but would not speak until it heard the language of the alien before it..

It was this, robot, this weird looking tire.. that the Alien.. from the crashed ship.. opened It's eyes too... as Lahyla watched from the shadows... unseen by the Astronaunt.. ~
 
Groaning as he slowly came to Jordan opened his eyes, quite surprised that he wasn't dead. Taking in the oxygen slowly as he sat back Jordan shook his head and looked around making sure that he was okay, at least for the moment. It was as he turned he heard a noise, humming noise that didn't sound familiar whatsoever to him. It was then that he saw the ship had a hole ripped in it and through it came some sort of creature.

Unarmed he didn't know what to do besides defend himself he backed himself up against the corner of the console with his back to it and watched the thing approach. "What are you? I...I'm from Earth, I come in peace," Jordan said, not really knowing what else to say to such an odd thing. The more he looked at it though, the more the thing looked like a robot, but was it an intelligent robot, a living robot perhaps?

Whatever the case Jordan waited for the thing to make the first move, he definately wasn't planning on becoming any sort of some alien experiment. "Speak before I uhhh.... blow you up with my laser beam!" Picking up the blow torch that was used for repairs Jordan waved it at the being that seemed to keep coming closer.
 
"What are you? I...I'm from Earth, I come in peace,"

~ Lahyla listened from her vantage point.. having a small intercom in her ear, attached to the robot.. she would be it's voice for now... and even tho the words were foreign to her.. the robot translated, and she did manage to understand one word.... peace....

"Speak before I uhhh.... blow you up with my laser beam!"

It had a laser beam?? That made her take pause.. but the robot quickly deciphered and sent data to her.. not a laser beam.. some sort of fire device.. fire... she knew what fire was.. that was univerasal.. fire meant heat.. heat meant life... perhaps they could help each other??

"Peace" she repeated back, thru the robot.. her voice was as soft as a song.. almost seeming to sing from thing before Him.. "I come in peace" she repeated His words back to Him.. She shivered a bit... wishing she had the warmth of His fire device..

"I am... " she paused... should she give Him her name? She really had no other choice.. her mind could not think of anything else.. and what harm would there be giving Him her name.. if He was a He... she could only see Him from a distance...

"I am.. Lahyla... who.. or what are You?" Her thoughts were racing.. what was Earth? That planet she had seen beyond the asterroid they now sat upon???
 
Many moments seemed to pass before there was anything, the thing had stopped moving, but now it was doing absolutely nothing besides humming every now and then. Finally, it spoke, but when it did there wasn't a mechanical response, but instead the voice of what sounded like a soft female voice. Taken back alittle by it Jordan looked at it alittle confused before it spoke again.

When it or she gave her name after saying she came in peace Jordan was still a little weary and on the defensive, but he did let down his guard just alittle. One had to remember this was the first time a human had ever come in contact with an alien thing. "Lahyla, my name is Jordan, I come from Earth and I am human. Earth is the planet that has this moon orbitting around it. We have never had contact with beings from another planet so please understand my apprehensiveness. What are you and where do you come from?"

He was talking to the robot like it was the alien of course, not knowing that Lahyla was actually nearby and using the robot as her means of communication.
 
~ Earth? Human? Jordan? She did not quite understand, and said nothing for a moment. Then her schooling kicked in. Never had the Inla's believed that they were the only beings in the universe.. He was another being. Obviously. Inla's had dealt with of course the Zernakes, and knew of others that inhabited far away planets. But all were in the same system as the Bright. This was not. This... human.. was completely foreign to her. But not nearly as foreign as she was to Him.. which she gathered from His responses.. the robot was translating.. she was already beginning to learn.. but it would take awhile ...

She started to answer Him.. but would she scare Him?? If He never had contact with other beings.. would she truely scare Him...?? She decided not to answer.. nor did she want Him to see her... she stepped further into the shadows.. before speaking thru the robot...

"I am as alive as You" she decided to respond.. "are You hurt? What happened, how did You crash?" she then stated the painfully obvious.. without thinking "Your ship is destroyed, do You have the means to remain here?"
 
A female robot? Jordan was surely confused but he decided not to ask questions about that at this current moment. However, he had a feeling that this robot was not all and that there was something or someone behind it, speaking through it. The robot was too odd, simply said as there are no better words to describe it, it just seemed that this robot was not a being onto its own.

"No, I think I am alright, however my ship is beyond repair I believe. At least beyond repair in the time I have until my oxygen runs out. I'm afraid I do not have much longer than a few hours to live before my oxygen runs out."

"As to how I crashed I am not quite sure at the current moment, I must have made some wrong calculations. Obviously very devastatingly wrong calculations."

Looking around the cabin Jordan realized that his ship was indeed very damaged and in fact some wrong sparks here and there could surely blow it up. Climbing past the robot with his suit on Jordan looked about, first at the ground and then at the stars. The tube to the console remained, feeding him his much needed oxygen.

"Do you have a ship that could get me to Earth? Or, at least something that can sustain me until I fix my ship?" Turning back he looked at the robot, not even realizing that the being behind the robot was actually nearby in the shadows.
 
"I'm afraid I do not have much longer than a few hours to live before my oxygen runs out."

Her eyes widened at His words... His oxygen.. He needed oxygen to live.. He was going to die.. that was plain and simple. He did not have the physiology to breathe anything other than oxygen? Obviously not.

"Do you have a ship that could get me to Earth? Or, at least something that can sustain me until I fix my ship?"

He had stood up and was moving about. He moved alot like she did, upright, on 2 feet. That suit, was that part of Him? No, it must provide Him that needed oxygen, it did not look easy or comfortable to move in, that was for sure.. as for her ship, she could easily rig it up to provide oxygen. Her ship was alot like her, it could, with the right calculations, provide whatever was needed for breathing to sustain life, from nothing to pure nitrogen to acid if that was what one lived on. But, did she dare let Him on her ship????? Did she have any choice??

"Your ship is beyond repair. That much is obvious. I can help You, if You promise, You indeed do come in peace?"
 
Looking about Jordan still couldn't believe he was on the moon, and even more, that he was going to be rescued by a little robot. No one would believe this, but at this point he didn't care, he just wanted to survive this. What luck he had so far. Nodding his head as the robot said his ship was beyond repair Jordan looked at it again. There was something odd about it, there was no way that this robot was an alien. However, who was he to say what an alien being could or couldn't be?

"I welcome any help you can give me, and yes, I do come in peace. I have no ill intention towards you. Are there others like you with you here on the moon? And what are you doing here?" Granted he could ask these things later when he was sure of his safety from the elements, but he didn't want to be led to a ship to be then tortured or whatever they may want to do to him.
 
~ The alien thought for a few moments, letting the silence be the only thing He heard... She could easily just leave Him be, to suffer and die, and be on her way. But after the way she herself had been treated, and exiled into space to do exactly that, suffer and die, she could not let that happen to another living creature... and.. truth be told.. she was lonely.. Inla's were very social creatures, and along with the missing warmth and sunshine, lonliness would kill her as well...

Swallowing hard, she looked toward her ship, which sat beyong the outcropping...

"Follow.. the ship will be able to sustain You.. I must make a few repairs myself, altho mine are maintenance, and fairly simple"

The robot turned, trundling out of the wreckage that was His ship, and slowly began to roll toward the horizan, and the outcropping beyond.

Lahyla was already nearly back to the ship, moving from shadow to shadow, she was silent and undetectable. It would take her a few moments to program what was needed, then He could stay in her ship indefinitely, at least air wise He could. For her, food and water were an issue. Yes, she needed both to survive, and she guessed perhaps He did too. Her food consisted of concentrated blocks and water was frozen blocks. Each she had some of, but not alot, and it had been a worry to her. But now she had another mouth to worry about. She hoped she was not making a mistake with this...

The robot and the... human?? Was that what He called Himself, were nearly there, just coming around the outcropping. Her ship was pretty basic, and funny enough looked alot like those flying saucers that Earth people babbled about. Inside it was spacious, consisting of one large space, with her hibernation chamber erect on one side, opposite of the doorway into the ship. It sat on 3 landing feet, and looked much like a squatting saucer...

She was afraid still, that He would see her as some sort of Monster.. which she was.. so she hid, within the shadows of the darkened saucer... as the robot led Him in.. ~
 
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Jordan was just alittle worried about this at the moment as right now he had no real other choice than to go with her and risk whatever may happen, or go back to his ship and eventually die. Walking slowly behind the robot allowing for a good distance between them. Still carrying the torch for some reason, why he didn't leave it in the ship he didn't know, Jordan looked around from time to time. For some reason he had a feeling there was something following him, but it was just one of those feelings you got from time to time.

As they approached the ship there was certainly no missing it, the ship was pretty large and it was a definate stereotype of an alien spaceshup. Shaped just like the ones you saw on old alien movies Jordan hesitated for a moment before entering after the robot did. The inside appeared quite like an apartment which he found really odd, and their seemed to be no other aliens. However, why would a robot alien like this need living quarters like this? It surely didn't make sense and definately raised his suspicions that there was someone else.

"So, can I remove my suit in here? Will I be provided with oxygen?"

As the ship concurred that he would be able to breath Jordan removed his suit and breathed the air, surprised that it provided him with the oxygen he needed. Looking around the ship again Jordan looked down at the robot again. "He was waiting for some instructions or it to speak or something, he didn't know what to say to an alien."
 
~ She watched from the shadows, seeing that He still carried the fire device. A shiver ran thru her. She was chilled, and it was getting to her, perhaps that was what was impairing her judgement, letting this... human.. onto her ship. The robot answered His query about the oxygen and she watched, in wander and awe, as He removed His suit. He was like nothing she had ever seen before, and could not stop staring.

Swallowing hard, she tried to keep her voice steady as she spoke, but the cold was getting to her...

"What.. what else do You require for survival? J.. JJJordan is that what You are called?"

She stumbled over the words, and in her slight daze from the cold, had not realized that she herself had spoken and not the robot, she had forgotten to engage the communications link... ~
 
Jordan was going to respond like nothing was different but then he realized something, it wasn't the robot that was speaking, it was in fact someone or something else. Turning around to look at the shadows Jordan saw a figure there, a much larger figure, which surely scared him. Stepping back a few steps Jordan got on the defensive and looked into the shadow.

"I...I know someone is there, come out! Who are you?" Lighting the torch Jordan pointed it at the being, though the distance was so great that surely she couldn't even feel the heat, but the light would illuminate the area. Finally, he got to see the being, a being that was in fact quite human looking. However, she, at least it appeared to be a she considering the breasts, was green, an interesting green. But, besides that she appeared like she could trick humans into thinking she was one of them.

But, then he also noticed the tail. That was certainly different. "I told you I mean no harm, you did not have to hide from me...," he said still pointing the burning torch towards her. He was alittle closer now, so that she may begin to feel the heat.

OOC: Is she completely naked and is everything in the same place like a human? haha.
 
(ooc: yes, naked, and yes, everything in the same place as human.. makes things a bit easier for description purposes.. LOL)

~ She had made an error, an error in judgement, she had let the cold, and her own fear which she had held in check, get to her and she made the mistake of speaking from where she stood and not from the communications link..

He raised the torch, but she knew it was not a weapon. Not persay.. oh it could burn her, but her skin was resistant to fire, to burning, to heat. It was the cold that she was vunerable to.

The heat of the torch touched her, even from that distance, and it felt sooo wonderful to her, that she indeed did start to step out of the shadows, before realizing what she was doing....

"no.. no.. I can't.. " She did not know how much of her He saw.. her hideousness.. she was a monster.. surely He would run, or worse, try and kill her when He saw her.. just as her own had almost done..

She ducked further into the darkness, even as He approached, the light of the torch, as well as the heat, enticing her from the chill in which she hid...

"please.. don't.. You don't want to see me.. please"

Her words were perfect english, perfect to His ears at least. ANother small feat of her kind, she spoke in her own tongue, yet the words came out in His. Her voice box.. her own voice... was able to translate as were her ears.. As He spoke.. the words came to her in her own language... ~
 
Seeing that he was frightening her more than she had even frightened him from the start Jordan approached closer and turned off the flame. Walking closer he was alittle hesitant until he finally was close enough. Holding out his hand to her he looked at her, her eyes piercing through the shadows looking back at his.

"I am not frightened by your appearance, you look quite human to me," he said, a naked human he thought for a moment, but a human none-the-less. "Granted none of us are green like you, but you have many similar features. Please, take my hand and come into the light," he said as he still offered her his hand.

The fact that she was totally naked and had very large breasts were not a concern to him, and actually he thought for a moment this was a dream and he was dreaming up some really odd porn. He was stuck here with an alien on the moon and everyone on Earth probably thought he was dead. This whole thing was absolutely crazy, no one would ever believe him, especially the meeting the whole beautiful naked alien thing.
 
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~ Warily she stared out at Him from the little protection that the darkness offered her. She saw Him extend His hand, trying to draw her out. Lahyla was not wise in the ways of others, she was alone and scared, not a trained Ammbassodor.. Heck she was not a trained anything. She was still young, quite young, to her own people. She was sharp, smart, that much was true. But she had no idea what to do in this situation.

She was scared of Him, and of frightening Him. She knew she was hideous. Her own people had called her a monster.

But He offered heat and light. Something she desperately needed. She wondered if His body gave off heat, and wondered what it felt like. It was that thought that drew her from the shadows, to step forward. She did not reach out to Him, but lowered her head and eyes, not wanting to see His reaction, that look of disgust that she was sure would cross His face..
Her pure white hair tumbled forward as she lowered her head, spilling forth and down, tickling the swell of her breasts with soft white tendrils. Her skin shone, gleaming green, smooth and soft.. her body much like a very nicely proportioned human female. She had no hair anywhere else tho, her sex, which like humans was in the same place, was bare. Behind her, her tail, a sign of her nervousness, flicked back and forth, looking like a slender emerald snake... ~
 
As the being stepped from the shadows finally Jordan could not help stopping in his tracks and looking over her body. Shaking it off, her very womanly appearance and her breasts and her sex, Jordan looked up and saw her head lowered as she was looking towards the ground.

"There is no reason to be scared of me, I mean you no harm I promise. You do not frighten me, and actually I am very taken back by how similiar you appear to my own kind. Look at me, the similarities between our species is very similiar. Granted I am a male and you are similar to a female of my kind, but we have many things in similar. Two eyes, arms, legs, and a body shape that is very similar."

Jordan wondered if it was alright if he thought that she was beautiful, she was alien, but yet a very beautiful alien. Taking her right hand in his he smiled and shook it. "This is how my kind greets one another, this is called a handshake." Smiling he looked at her again as he still held onto her hand, his own hand very warm. Not able to not look at her waggling tail he found it alittle odd, but what wasn't odd right now?
 
~ When He took her hand, the on thing she noticed immediately, was how warm He was. So much warmer than she. His hand radiated heat, a heat she ached to touch, to envelope herself in. Was He always this warm? Or was it the suit that He had been wearing? Did that make Him warm?

Instead of pulling her hand away, which is what her mind told her she should do, she embraced His own, wanting to draw more of the warmth to her, into her.

His own features were curious to her. She had never seen anything so very pale, His eyes were dark, and He was male, that was obvious. Male of her kind were built much as He was, only, He hid His body beneath some strange covering. Why? She wondered?

Her golden hued eyes roamed over Him. How did one come to have such pale skin. It felt, strange to her, almost rough in her hand, as opposed to the almost fluid softness of her own.

"Similiar... we are very similiar" she answered back, she trying to keep her voice steady.. shaking His hand in an imitaion of what He had done to her.. "perhaps we share ancestory?" She was not quite sure what she was saying or why, she was too busy staring at Him..
"You... are so... warm" she admitted, as another shiver ran thru her..
 
As he looked at him finally instead of just at the ground Jordan smiled again as he held her very silky feeling hand. Was her entire body this soft and smooth? It was quite odd, like he was touching silk, but she was definately naked so this surely had to be her skin. Very interesting, he thought to himself as she was obviously touching his skin and surprised at his texture.

"Well, I do not know if we share ancestry, but we definately share many common traits," he said as she seemed to be very interested in his warmth. Looking at her he noticed she seemed to be getting a sort of high from his warmth, his warmth seemed to be more inviting than many other simple pleasures.

"I am so warm? I suppose humans are commonly warm to the touch, is it cold where you are from? Or very warm?" Looking her over Jordan looked at her organs for the first time much more in detail, everything looked the same as a human, it was just a different color, which was highly odd actually. Placing his left hand onto her right arm as she still held onto his hand he ran it along it gently.

"Your skin is so very soft, very interesting. Does your kind not wear clothes like humans?" He pointed at the shirt and pants he was wearing as well as shoes and everything she just didn't have on.
 
Placing his left hand onto her right arm as she still held onto his hand he ran it along it gently.

~ The whole of her form trembled at that touch, the heat was electric, and as His hand moved, even tho it felt rough to her, rough compared to her own skin, the heat more than made up for it.. her eyes stared within His, she heard His words, but they seemed to be coming from far away, the heat of His touch was much more.. prominent..

"I am so warm? I suppose humans are commonly warm to the touch, is it cold where you are from? Or very warm?"

Home.. He was asking about home.. and she found that she could not answer.. a sudden memory.. the horror of what had happened to her racing thru her mind. She pulled back, or tried too, but His touch was too intoxicating to pull away from....

"Your skin is so very soft, very interesting. Does your kind not wear clothes like humans?"

She focused in on that question instead.. shaking her head slightly as she answered...

"clothes? Is that what that.. covering is called? No, I wear no... covering.. why? why wear that?"

She struggled to stay in control of her racing emotions.. she wanted to be warm.. and He was doing just that.. but she wanted more.. it was like a drug.. a life giving drug.. to her.. She wanted to collaspe into His arms.. alien or not.. just to get to the heat, the warmth, that eminated from Him ~
 
Jordan was quite confused by her answers and her physical pressence. She appeared like she wasn't in control of her body anymore as if she was becoming faint. Looking at her as he continued to touch her skin lightly Jordan couldn't help but to notice that her legs seemed to be getting weak and her eyes were focused very intently on his. He didn't know what this meant at all, was she feeling alright?

"Yes, this covering is clothing. It keeps us warm when it is cold out and us humans are raised wearing this material. We take nudity as being something that is not proper in public places. It is really hard to explain."

"Are you alright? From my observations it seems you need heat or are drawn to it. You seem to be reacting to my touch and the heat oddly, well from my point of view."

Before she could answer Jordan wanted to test out his theory and drew her to him as he stepped in closer. Wrapping his arms around her he hugged her, "This is called a hug. It is a greeting between close friends."
 
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