Jack: A Leather-clad Amazonian

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Having escaped the Poseidon Space Platform, the party found itself traveling towards an unknown planet. Coming closer, their ship landed into the cul-de-sac of a quaint suburban ring of houses.

Greeting their ship was a Leather-clad Amazonian.

As the party debated whose foot was best put forward, Murderbot seized the intiative and

stormed the gang-plank. The seemingly cordial amazon discovered the horror

of a motley crew and a robot bolting down the gang plank towards her.

In a panic, She fled (quite understandably) to a nearby house.

As the party examined the houses, they discovered that everything was superficially

like that of a suburbian community. In actuality, it appeared to be made of one continuous substance with the same texture and feel. As though someone 3d printed an image of this picturesque scene.

With a variety of attempts at communication, the team spoke with the Amazonian and discovered, unlike what sci-fi would lend you to believe, she did not speak or understand perfect English!

Investigating her origins, they discovered that she was one of a thousand that had been cryogenic-ally stored on this planet as servants to an alien race. However, she was the last, as her compatriots expired due to equipment malfunction some months ago.

The party was informed that night would be approaching soon, so they sought out shelter from the Wolves that hunted the area. One unpleasant surprise was that night fell like the flip of a switch rather than gradual dusk and that sunrise was just as drastic.

Furthermore, all surfaces were made of the same hard susbstance and sleep didn't not come easily.

Seeking to find one of the alien's spires and a way off the planet, the party moved through the swamp and set up  camp as the calculated night approached.

In the middle of the night the party was attacked by "Wolves" otherwise known as feathered, highly aggresive, velociraptor creatures.

Clearly there was some mis-communication with the natives and assumptions had been made.

Injured, and facing an unknown number of enemies on a hostile alien world, the party waited for dawn and, hopefully, their escape.