Sorry, it's a bit of a short chapter... oh, well... Hope you enjoy!
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Scientist POV
I had been working on studying this relic, seemingly from a past civilization, for roughly 3 suns without sleep. In my sleepiness I dropped a research paper that fluttered down near the relic.
[Groan] I got up from my desk and walked down. In a sudden flair of dizziness I slipped on the paper and flung my arms out to steady myself.
I grabbed ahold of something and put my weight on it and with a chunk it moved. I feared that I singlehandedly broke the relic and my superiors would kill me, this was mainly due to what happened next, the pod began to hiss as vapor trails flooded out.
What happened next shocked me even more; a boy around 6.2 mesas with bleach blond hair containing flakes of ice in it fell out of the relic. Panicked, I caught him as he fell out due to the angle the pod was at.
Not soon after a feminine voice sounded out in the lab, shocking me for no one else was here but me. Mainly due to it being the day that we discovered was the day a heavenly body fell, granting life to the planet. However we have yet to calculate where it fell.
???: “Don’t tell anyone about this!”
Scientist: “W-w-who is t-that!?!”
???: “I am an AI ‘responsible’ for the bow in the pod, or as you refer it the ‘relic’.”
Scientist: “H-how can you speak our language?”
AI: “I analyzed the language, the boy won’t be able to speak you tongue and probably will suffer major memory loss for he has been in suspended animation for a very long time.”
Scientist: “How long has he been sleeping exactly?”
AI: “In your terms he has been sleeping for 7060 planetary cycles.”
I couldn’t even reply. My mouth probably hit the floor. Oh, looks like the boy is stirring… need to get composed.
Jove POV
As I opened my eyes, I saw a gaunt face with pale skin, violet eyes, and oily black hair on this man. He wore glasses with circular lenses, had a baggy white lab coat and a pair of brown slacks on.
Scientist: “#*^%$*##&&*^***&*^^&*” (Hello, my name is Gerald and you are in my laboratory.)
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Then a feminine voice rang out and told me he had said, “Hello, my name is Gerald and you are in my laboratory.”
My memory was foggy; I remembered something about an emergency… needing to get out and then… nothing…
Jove: “Excuse me, but where are we.”
The female voice acted as a translator and relayed info back and forth; I learned that I am underneath a school that he is an instructor of and that there are three main races besides the humans (A/N: they seem to be everywhere…). The lizard men (http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/153/4/7/Lizardman_by_Yamatohekatsue.jpg), the Austral (http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/318/5/d/proud_fallen_angel_alukiel___reg_by_davidgaillet-d6u7nv4.jpg), and the Vaalor (http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/087/b/0/demon_warlock_by_maclq-d4u7a5v.jpg).
The Vaalor were special though, for they couldn’t die, and were bound to their armor. They didn’t breed per say, but instead fabricated new life. However it couldn’t be done alone, they needed a partner to complete it.
The Austral were winged humans that were divided into two factions: white and black. What faction they belonged to could be determined by the color of their wings. The two factions were constantly at war, only recently was a treaty signed due to the high casualties of both sides.
The lizard men used to be the most war crazy and savage race, however, ever since the los of their leader they have become aimless.
The school that I am below is massive; it spans 20 vailins (A/N: 1 vailin = 10 kilo meters). However the school is considered neutral territory due to it’s strict dedication to progress.
Also it seems that Gerald is adopting me and forcing me to attend school… not again… wait what did I mean by ‘not again’… well at least I remembered my name.