A fallen angel of flames

[Anya Malvern]

She couldn't take it

She couldn't find a place where she could sit and feel.like she belonged, no place seemed right, no place gave her a meanimg...she didn't feel connected, and slowly as her mind opened up, she started realizing she had made so many mistakes in her past....did being a pseudo goddess like figure make her feel good?

In recently moments no it made her feel disgusted...it made her feel as if she was just committing more mistakes

So she had to do it

Right now she was on sorceras at the docks

She was eyeing a small little ship...one that looked like it had a big enough drive...

She made her move

She started walking slowly then started running, several dock workers looked as she last yet gave no heed, it wasn't until she reach the ship that anyone warranted anything

It was too late

She pushed what was probably the pilot out of the way entered and hit the close button and jumped into the seat, no goimg hack now

She immediately started forward and started up into the space above, she reached the top layer and had the hyper drive warmed up then...she input some random coordinates and launched...where she ended up she didn't care...anywhere but near there...or where anyone knew her

Little did she know she was heading for Kal'shebbol...on a crash course


[member="Aerin Kath"]

 

[Aerin Kath]

Kal'Shebbol​

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Nearby the collapsed arena in which a battle was fought, arms were lost and lives were saved.​

" Ain't it just my luck that you lose balance and trip over a stabilizer and drop a tool into the engine access, like seriously Dumpster." the young man wasn't mad about it really, just exasperated, the one thing that stops him from jumping planet is his karking ship getting a bit damaged on the inside. Dumpster and Matey both look at Aerin and just do the droid equivalents to shrugging and sighing, Dumpster states this to his young friend, and to him his master, "boss, it ain't like you can't fix it." Aerin turns to the droid with smudges on his face and a part and a tool in his hand. "Yeah, I know I can fix it, but me, a guy who made bombs for ops like the ember of Vahl conclave on corellia and distractions for the job on Aaris 3, should have a better built engine so it doesn't just take a single piece of debris to gib it temporarily." Aerin sighs now too,and signals Matey to keep fixing it without him. "I'm going for a walk, Taf, could you keep the ship safe while I'm gone?" The red photoreceptor of the four armed droid shifts to lock on his employer "Sure, leave me, the perfectly capable killing machine, to watch your ship like a guard dog, not like I have anything better to do" The sarcasm unit is strong with this one.

Aerin left the ship in the capable hands to take a walk into the impromptu landing space near the rubble of the once arena were some of his comrades in arms fought for survival, a certain [member="Bryce Bantam"] came to mind,as Aerin had also recently been working on looking into the same distress call about some very nasty sounding first contact situation, that is until his clumsy droid had tripped and busted the right engine on The Chickadee. 'but such is luck and the force, as Aerin and the girl [member="Anya Loma"] were about to find with the crash of the young woman.

 

[Anya Malvern]

The man had alcohol, by god that was the best ship to steal. She had at least one bottle drained and was drunk as she was slumped over the console in a sobbing mess...her life was such a messed, from her parents deaths to her just goimg crazy there for a few years, all those people she had killed...they had families, and she just took them...just killed them without a thought at all simply so she could remain sane another day

She picked up another bottle and opened it as she took a drink, when she did she spilled some on the console and watched it spark, it didn't register in her mind till the ship lurched out and suddenly a planet was in her face, she screamed out as she tried fumbling for the controls to.pull up, she managed to angle it yet when she hit, it hit hard causing serial explosions and flipped the ship causing it to.land with a horrible screech of metal, Anya was thrown in the seat and her arm hit the chair breaking it, the last spun caused her to face plant the console and get knocked out

She had barely missed the arena, parts and bits laid either on fire or bent, the ship had half itself and multiple fires were on the ship



[member="Aerin Kath"]

 

[Aerin Kath]

Aerin had seen crashes before, plenty of times. Speeder crashes, asteroids crashing into ships, ships crashing into ships, but a ship, that looked to be in near perfect condition, just falling into atmo, taking a near nose dive and crashing with just enough of the cockpit left to keep someone alive, was a new one to Aerin. Not so completely new that he didn't know what to do in this situation, but now he expected either a forcer, or a really really tough s.o.b. (maybe both)

"By the Force was that a crash." saying and pause aside he gets to running to the wreckage and checking on the cock-pit to see if anyone is indeed alive. he sees a young woman near his age with a bottle of a vile liquid that he'd never touch still clutched in her good arm while her other was broken over the seat. "I think she's alive, man I wish I had that med-bot..." Aerin then releases emergency clamps on the cockpit, takes the Alchy out of her good hand and drapes her good arm around him so he can get her to safety, in other words, his ship.


[member="Anya Loma"]

 

[Anya Malvern]

Had she survived

Yes

She groaned a she started to slowly wake uplease, the world was blurry, she couldn't see much at all, she looked over to her right arm that was broke in a odd angle , she slumped back over, maybe this is what she deserved to be dead on a planet where no one was..away from causing harm

Then the cock pit opened, someone had opened it..why...damnit she just wanted to accept her fate...maybe this was a sign...maybe...maybe it wasnt time...just time for change

She felt the belt clamps become undone and sheven felt herself have her good arm draped over him a she stumbled and attenuated to walk...but man she hurt all over...then again she was lucky to get off with just a broken arm and cuts on her..."wajhh huh who rhee "she sputtered still dazed and half drunk
[member="Aerin Kath"]

 

[Aerin Kath]

" Ah, good, you're waking up, mind explaining why you're drinking and flying?" Aerin was being sarcastic, but hey at least she was waking up. Aerin walked her past the Arena, past a scorch mark from a larger chunk of wing that the came off and all the way to The Chickadee while he was attempting to keep her from passing out again for safety's sake, as she could have a concussion. "I've got something to make you a splint in my ship, I'm Aerin by the way." surprisingly he was actually worried. as they are going he nearly trips on a root of some sort and takes them both down, but he catches himself with his left hand on something and keeping Anya up and away from the ground so her cuts don't get anymore contaminated.

he speaks into his comms to his ship to the droids, "Taf, got a wounded person incoming, tell Matey to clear a bunk and get me the med-kit, the one with the clean gauze" he pauses to readjust Anya more comfortably. he then thinks a bit and continues limping on. "If this was on purpose... hey I get it... but don't you have people who care about you somewhere? I mean, even I got friends..." he pauses just at the ramp to his ship and Taf comes down it "a broken arm and some scratches? wasting the med-kit of that? you meat-bags are so.. so odd, karking fleshy chemical processes so easy to squeeze life out of..." he goes on for a few minutes as he picks up Anya and brings her to the cleared bunk that Aerin had ordered Matey to clear, through Taf of course.

[member="Anya Loma"]

 

[Anya Malvern]

Huuuuu...drinking and flying nooo...stupid drink..spilled "she said as she nearly passed dout again, adrenaline fading leaving only pain coursing through her body, her head was poundimg...more then likely a concussion a big one obviously as she kept almost passing out yet still would bolt on and start walkimg again"ohhhh by the flame my arm hurt "she said not giving her name as well she was in pain, she nearly fell but was caught as she gasped and shook her head

She didn't hear the first part of it only the next part as she visibly frowned, and not just from the pain"no..."she sad and coughed "I have no one I am no one "she said and closed her eyes nearly drifting again"I am but a lone flame with no one to call a friend..

She passed out again as she was transfered to the bed as she groaned"by the flame it hurts so much

[member="Aerin Kath"]

 

[Aerin Kath]

"Hate to say this, but this is gonna hurt a lot more before it's over, but first a bacta shot for you." Aerin opens the med-kit, digging through to find the bacta needle with a cover on it. He of course also finds the gauze, the suturing needle(ouch) and cut spray first, he also finds a stim with the bacta... "okay, stim, then bacta, then we snap your arm back, okay" he's reassuring himself more than he is Anya, but it serves to calm him as he jabs her with the medical stimulant, then the bacta in quick sucession. "i'll do the honors, I long to sense the cracking of bones beneath my..." he really only monologues until you get to know him. a snap in the arm as it is reset in place and a quick rushing to wrap it in a splint are followed by the last words from Taf. "Alright now in case of concussion, cooling pack... Matey! cooling packet, the one from the Mini-fridge!" the little droid brings the small packet of cooling fluid that Aerin promptly wraps in a clean(ish) rag and places on Anya's forehead while encouraging her to lay back and let the cooling to take effect to slow the swelling from the concussion.

Hopefully this is all that Aerin needs to do medically because it is all he knows how to do medically, he'd have to get Anya to a hospital or to a force healer, like [member="Kimiko"] for further treatment...

"man I hope you'll be alright, heckuva crash there..." the young man twiddles his thumbs while he is waiting for a response from his would-be patient(if he was a doc or medic)

[member="Anya Loma"]

 

[Anya Malvern]

Ohh just get it over get it the Feth over please"she said as she groaned and looked around with her head, she still have fuzzy vision...concussion for sure...she'd have to switch the patch to the organic eye

She felt the stab and jumped then suddenly thr world came to as she gasped and nearly sat up had it not been for the pain as she quickly went back down"what how where wait what "it was to late as he snaps back the air as she let a roar put and closed her eyes as she bit her tongue yet still let some curses put"stupid fething freaking metal bolt screwing junk trash"she kept going till she relaxed as the ice pack was put on her head

She looked to him and raised the good hand and gave the finger yet with a smile"the flame just couldn't stop at sending the best lookimg one eh"likely the pain talking"God my body where..we're the Feth am i...who are you?


[member="Aerin Kath"]

 

[Aerin Kath]

Aerin smiles and points to her as he states this "I'm Aerin Kath, this is my ship The Chickadee, I know this sounds cheesy, but you fell from heaven, so you must be an angel" he laughs at himself and gestures behind him to the door to the small bunk room, meaning outside the ship "drinking and flying ain't such a good idea 'specially when you're around planets, all jokes aside though, what's your name?" Taf walks out of the room muttering quieter than normal under his 'breath' about meat-bags as Matey and dumpster come in with a fruit drink and some cheesy crisps.

Aerin looks concerned once again after the crisps and the drink are brought in and he watches her reaction to the non-alcoholic beverage and the food. "hows your head in the mean-time?" outside Taf goes to search through the wreckage for materials that he brings into the ship for Aerin's piles of scrap. Matey stays in the room while Dumpster leaves and goes to help the larger droid.

[member="Anya Loma"]

 

[Anya Malvern]

She looked to him and listened, a angel? Was he bloody crazy if anything she was a demon of hell bent for destruction. However his words caused her to give a small laugh"you know they said a devil was once a angel so does that make me one"she said as she groaned at he r injuries "i...I think Anya loma...yea...yea that's my name Anya loma"she watched the Droid walk out and two more come in with a drink and food

To be honest the drinking had only started a week ago probably two she couldn't remember, however anything right now would work"I think good still hurts like poodoo though"she said as she took a sip and sighed"how the heck am I even alive
[member="Aerin Kath"]

 

[Aerin Kath]

Aerin shrugs at this, "some type of miracle, by force or by flame your alive, and I've got someone to talk to who doesn't have an off switch, thank you Anya for survivin' " at that Aerin takes a swig from the fruit-drink to show her it isn't drugged or poisoned, he also gave her a wink at that. " Ain't alcoholic either."

[member="Anya Loma"]

 

[Anya Malvern]

Eh I don't care if it's not spirits I only got drunk that one time "she said a she took a drink and laid back a she closed her eyes and took a Pained breath in before opening her eyes again

I don't know I mean I'm out of job and such no home to call my own I guess I can stick around till.I'm on my feet"she said as she gave a smile


[member="Aerin Kath"]