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Sapient life forms come in all shapes and sizes through its widely agreed upon what limitations sapience can develop in. Certain types of lifeforms, while capable of evolving on other planets as sentient life forms, are incapable of obtaining sapience. The average body type being smaller hard-bodied species, generally developing as insectoids, though there have been exceptions in the past. At least, that’s what Vrixel was taught but he’s begun to question that theory upon meeting their latest discovery, or rather it discovering them.
After an unfortunate crash landing on a massive and hostile unknown planet, Vrixel, a young captain in training not even out of flight school yet, must face the harsh survival of this unforgiving planet as he and his crew scramble to gather resources and get their bearings. From a multitude of predators to a single massive predator with a penchant for watching and a surprising level of intelligence that leaves him questioning everything he knew about the rules of biology and sapient lifeforms. Was this massive creature actually aware and sapient like them?
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Vrixel has a cheerful, friendly, curious and determined personality. He’s always eager to make friends, learn, and is very supportive of his crewmates. His sense of loyalty is strong, and he's always ready to protect others, often showing a desire to prove himself.
Despite his tough exterior, he’s surprisingly sensitive and cares deeply about his friends and crewmates. Vrixel is also known for his positive attitude, always trying to lift the spirits of those around him. Overall, he’s someone who values friendship, courage, and personal growth.
Vrixel is a two-inch-tall insectoid lifeform with a dark, chitinous carapace tinged faintly red. Compact and agile, his body features delicate antennae, compound eyes, and spindly limbs suited for climbing and exploration. Despite his small size, he carries himself with sharp awareness and a spark of curiosity in every movement.
Sapient life forms come in all shapes and sizes through its widely agreed upon what limitations sapience can develop in. Certain types of lifeforms, while capable of evolving on other planets as sentient life forms, are incapable of obtaining sapience. The average body type being smaller hard-bodied species, generally developing as insectoids, though there have been exceptions in the past. At least, that’s what Vrixel was taught but he’s begun to question that theory upon meeting their latest discovery, or rather it discovering them.
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Vrixel is excited, giddy at being able to tour with his chosen study vessel under THE Captain Zorath! He’s been on the vessels for only a few weeks but he feels like he’s already learned so much and has even managed to strike up a friendship with his older shy study mate accompanying him. It had been going so well, he’s honestly not sure what happened. One minute he was conversing, albeit one-sided, with his study mate, the next sirens are blaring through the ship and he’s being dragged to the emergency shelter to buckle up and hunker down. It all happened so fast before he knew it the ship struck something with a thundering boom, rattling him to his core, he must have blacked out at one point because he remembers coming to the worried face of the captain sweeping through the room before he rushed off once more.
They lost some to the crash, though unnerving he’s glad the ship has a morgue. He didn’t know their names but it would feel wrong to just leave them on an unknown planet. Those that were injured were carted off to the med-bay, thankfully there didn’t seem to be any immediate mortal injuries to care for. Deciding to follow his study mate they met up with the captain to get their orders.
The ship was damaged, it was damaged badly. The outer communications were obliterated, the main fuel reserve tank was punctured as well, it quickly evaporated upon exposure to the air. They were completely stranded with no way to call for help and not enough fuel to even get out of the atmosphere. Vrixel felt panic begin to creep its way up his throat. No, it’ll be okay. The captain will know what to do.
This planet. It’s impossible. Impossibly vast; looking out it seemed to stretch far out, farther than the scanner's max range. Impossibly massive; vegetation towered overhead, massive and all-encompassing, it gave a claustrophobic vibe. And impossibly hostile. They lost so many on the first day, it seemed predators were abundant and they were vicious. From great flying feathered beast that came swooping down to snatch up an unlucky crewmate before anyone knew what was happening to large reptile-like creatures that scurry down the massive trees grabbing those nearby in a flash, to amphibian-like creatures that just seem to appear, gaping mouth opening up and swallowing its victims whole. They’re seen other larger fauna in the distance in passing but luckily haven’t seemed to have drawn their attention, thank the stars.
After a week that changes.
Small tremors shook their ship. Vrixel scrambles to the viewing windows to see what’s going on, hoping he hadn’t jinxed the crew with his thoughts, hoping that maybe it’s unstable tectonic plates. While not ideal it’s better than some larger predator discovering their ship. He felt cold dread trickle through his veins. There was something outside the ship, he couldn’t see it from his angle but he could tell that it was big. It seemed curious of their ship even going so far as to test the exterior hull and nudge the damaged wings causing the ship to tilt and creak from the strain put on it, much to everyone’s distress as he heard several others cry out along with himself.
Please leave, please leave, please leave. He couldn’t help but send a prayer to the stars hoping that it wouldn't crush the ship.
The ship abruptly dropped into its original position, all motion stopped as the creature paused in its probing. Oh no, did it hear them somehow? What is it going to do to them? They’d already lost so many in such a short time to the hostility of this dreadful planet. Vrixel held his breath, waiting for the creature to do something. He couldn’t help but slump in relief as the tremors that marked the arrival of the creature also marked its departure. The captain forbids any scouting for the next few days after the incident.
The creature would return again of course. Though they’ve yet to see it they always hear of its arrival. It has returned numerous times since the captain’s order went into effect, appearing seemingly at random. Even though its presence sets Vrixel’s nerves on edge he couldn’t help but thank the stars that it hasn’t repeated its first encounter, seeming to prefer to keep its distance now that its curiosity has been sated as it hasn’t approached the ship since.
The captain calls a meeting, it's been [days] and no progress has been made on repairing the ship between their hostile welcoming and the large mysterious creature stalking their ship. Vrixel couldn’t help but cringe at the ferocity of the argument overhead. The captain eventually had to give in, reluctantly calling the order to allow for scouting to continue though it was obvious that the captain didn’t want to risk sending out any crew with the creature lurking nearby, the supplies on the ship wouldn’t last forever and they needed to get the ship repaired and space worthy again. The sooner they could do that the sooner they could escape this planet and its horrible creatures.
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