Leo looks out at the crew with his sniper rifle in hand, preparing for their demise. He takes aim at their odd-shaped rust bucket of a ship, ready to shoot it's fuel holder. He holsd fire, ready for when it is ready to strike. "What a strange arm he has." Leo say's, as he looks at a man's metal arm. An odd group, no doubt he thought. They seemed to be friendly people, but no matter the friendly he must carry out his wishes. As he aims up at the man's head, he trips and falls down the hill.

Sparrow blew the hair out of her face as she stepped from the cool ship into the blistering heat of the sun. Her boots clanked loudly as she stomped down the ramp, scrolling through the holopad in her hand. Without looking up, she deftly maneuvers her way between the large metal crates being unloaded from the ship she called home. To any watching, it would seem as though she had danced this dance many times before.

"Max!" She called over the general chatter and noise of the small market depot, "This should be the last of the load. I'll pull her around back to get ready for loading." The girl waited for confirmation from the man with metal arms before giving a salute and heading back into the ship. In a swift motion, the girl to a treat from her pocket and passed it to Peanut the Squat, that rested on her shoulder.

Just as she was about to duck back into the ship, a commotion began stirring over the hill. Something appeared to be flying down the hill at great speed. When it landed in a crumpled heap at the edge of the market place, a quick inspection told Sparrow that it was a man with a very large gun. Her training kicked in and she sprinted to the cockpit, jumping into the pilot's seat for an easy getaway. With toes posed on the pedals for take off, she watched what would unfold through the dusty windows.

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Ava Sparx was never one to shy away from hard work. She was always one of the first to jump to duty when it came to loading and unloading. Plus, she always held an unspoken competition with the men of the party as to who could carry the most without whining like a child the next day. She didn't even mind that Max had an advantage with his cybernetic arms, it just made her up her game.

Unfortunately, the heat was sweltering that day and it made Sparx feel sluggish and slippery. Two words which here mean, annoyed. When Max was temporarily distracted by Little Bird, she used the time to huff a little more than usual and wipe the sweat from her eyes. Perhaps it was a good thing she did as she seemed to notice whatever was fast approaching down the hill before anyone else.

Even before she knew it was a man, she flipped the gun strapped to her back into her hands and took aim. When she realized it was just one man with a sniper rifle, Sparx wished she had brought her heat sword out to play. Unfortunately, the pack was very heavy and she really wanted to reach a new record today. Either way, gun or sword, she's a deadly foe to have.

Stumbling around the ship Ezra was looking for her favorite stuffie for it have gave her great comfort after losing her family. She hollered out for help but her tiny voice didn't reach anyone outside of the ship so she decided to run outside when she spotted it in her spy box. "Ava! Ava! I finally found it!" Jumping off the ship running towards everyone. While not paying attention she bumped her head on one of the boxes they were packing up. She rubbed her head and looked around to make sure no one saw when she noticed something shiny up the hill not to far from the ship. Thinking it was just some old metal that had been there for years she continued on this time being more careful she found Ava and waved hello when suddenly there was a man tumbling towards them she reached for her spy watch with pepper spray. As the man came to a stop at the bottom of the hill she began moving closer to this man very slowly she noticed he was hurt and had a tiny scratch on his arm "we must help him! We can't just leave him he might bleed to death!" The man jumped up causing her to run and hide behind Ava!

Walking past all the people actually working. Sage thought to himself what they might be having for dinner that evening. While walking around he heard Ezra saying something to Ava. But thought nothing of it really as he started heading towards the ship excited to test out a new gun that Ava had made him a couple of days ago. He never got the chance to try it out and he thought seeing how he's not doing anything why not test it out. But as he walked passed the loading area he was stopped by Max asking him if he could help him left the 30 pound box that Max was obviously having no trouble with. "Why can't you get Vylad to do it Da...Max". As he picked up the crate he cursed under his breath and with extreme effort he carried it to the ship. When he put the crate down in the ship, He could see through the ship's window that a weird looking thing was falling down the from the hill. “Huh interesting”

As Vylad was loading the materials and cargo on to the ship, he hummed silently an old song from before the world ended. As he did so, he barely remembered the lyrics. He then placed the box on the loading dock, and looking out over the valley and hills. "What a beautiful valley." He thought, as he looked upon the rock, he saw light glistening off a piece of metal on the closest hill, and then a man came out, and he began to fall.

As Vylad was loading the materials and cargo on to the ship, he hummed silently an old song from before the world ended. As he did so, he barely remembered the lyrics. He then placed the box on the loading dock, and looking out over the valley and hills. "What a beautiful valley." He thought, as he looked upon the rock, he saw light glistening off a piece of metal on the closest hill, and then a man came out, and he began to fall.

Max lifted up the crate in the ship and stepped out of the ship and instantly hit with wave of the scorching heat of this small market depot. Walking down the ramp he noticed that Sage was doing nothing to help unload the ship when he put the crate down the man who ran the shop we were hired by started thanking us for the our service and continued to count out the goods we had brought from across the valley. As Max was putting one of the last crates down from the ship then Sparrow come out of the ship yelling at him but he could barely hear her over the murmurs of the depot but could make out enough to agree and be glad that one of the kids were doing something to help the crew and thinking that way he decided to stop Sage from walking to the ship and told him to take this crate the other side of the court yard were we are stationed. But instead for some reason he started to walk towards the ship. “What am I going to do with him”? He asked to himself.

Leon would get up, stunned by the people watching him. He'd instantly try to hide his rifle, a nervous look behind his mask. Leo then lifted himself off the ground. He whipped the dirt off of his pants. As he looked towards the group, he had a smirk. "Hello, everyone. My name is Leon. I'm looking for friends, will you be mine?" Leon then put his hand out, wanting to receive a handshake.