Tin and Sky
Yep, I'm reposting the Nen and Dave serioes for all the new commers. Did they really have to redo the boards? Oh well.
Tin and Sky
I bet you think that the Sy-hoons(Nens species) are their own people don't you, a people with a civilization and their own technology. And that the ship they live in out in the desert is one THEY built, don't ya? WRONG. For Billions of years the Sy-hoons have been slaves of At least 20 species of Aliens. They don't have a "queen" like Mudokens do. They are either mated or cloned. You thought being a Mudoken slave was bad? Compared to Sy-hoons, Mudokens are happy Burger king workers who can just get in their car after work and go catch a movie or something with their buds. Not Sy-hoons. They are Slaves, used for every purpose. In some places they are raised and turned into a dessert topping called "Curnals". In other places they are used as hoars, Yes men, Mind workers(Guys who do stuff like calculate stuff on computers) Laborers, Sacrifices and even made to sit in the middle of a fancy garden and made to stand in fancy pose's for hours at a time. And most of the time they live in horrible conditions. But this is the Story of a slave ship, traveling across a solar system with a Cargo of 5000 Sy-hoons to sell at slave meets and huge dealer ships. This is a story of a hard core Sy-hoon who had nothing to lose. Who's careful planning and steel will is the reason you get to read about Dave and Nen. A Sy-hoon named.....Tin....
Chapter 1
Deep in space, in the dark, slowly flew a Slave ship named the Staio. The ones who had built and were driving this ship where a Four eared people called the Fourtyoners. They had beaks like the Sy-hoons, but they were bigger, had 4 long Bunny like ears that let them hear soft whispers, had feet like the paws of a lion and their body was covered in brown hair much like a horses. They were the size of an adult human, where as Sy-hoons were about the Size of a Mudoken, maybe slightly taller. Any way....
The very front of the ship was where the bridge and cushy living spaces for the Fourtyoners were. The rest of the ship was nothing but a huge three mile long and 5 story high where house. Along its walls where noting but closet sized cells, filled each with one Sy-hoon. The cells were just tall enough for a Sy-hoon to stand up in, and just long enough to barely lay down. The whole place was dim and smelled of urine. Some where around the first 120 cells where 5 Sy-hoons who's names I'm sure you will remember. In the first cell was a Sy-hoon female named Lum. She had been sitting in her cell the whole 2 month trip, staring glassy eyed out of the bars. The next was a thin sickly looking Female named Ivy. She had been tattooed by her previous owner with faint green Ivy vines that climbed up her chest and stopped at her neck. She too would just sit and occasionally say a few words to Lum, who would just Mumble something back. Next to Ivy(Let me tell you that they couldn't see each other, there was a barrier between each cell) was a ANOTHER Sy-hoon female named Ven, Next to her was a Male named Sky. Sky's(as many Sy-hoons had) spirit had been broken, his whole life had been beatings and molestation. He knew that the next stop would be only more pain. He liked the quiet of the ship and almost considered it a vacation. He also occasionally talked to the Sy-hoon next to him, Tin. Tins voice was always gruff and he never had anything to say, because he was always thinking. Tin was a pale purple with muscles like steel coil and bruise's all over him. Some times he would screech "SHUT UP" at Sky when he was trying to peace something together. Ya see, Tin had discovered that one of the Hinges on his door had not been screwed in, had that with a shove and some squeezing, he could get out of his cell, but he didn't. He knew that if he ran around like an idiot while the ship was in the middle of no where he would be caught and his cage would be fixed. So Tin waited and planed, waiting for his one chance....
(More soon. Tell me what 'ya think!)
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