XSP Story

This is where the history/storyline of the XenoSaur Program will be laid out.

Happy reading! - MLS, Regent of Arstüngarde (talk) 20:34, February 9, 2013 (UTC)

The Beginning
Our story started with a young women. This woman was a Geneticist, and Paleontologist, at the peak of her career. She was traveling over seas to study the animals of a recently discovered reef, off the west coast of Australia. The ship had been underway for over just over three days, when a storm hit.

"Lock everytheng down, lads!" "Batten down the hatches!" "Captain, what's going on?!" A female voice calls from the left. "The shep won't last much longer en thes storm!" "Isn't there something you can do captain?!" "'fraid not, lass! All's we can do es wait fer the sea to calm etself!" "Captain look out!" A bolt of lightning strikes the deck and everything goes black.

After the bolt struck, the electricity had sent the engines to critical mass, and the ship was been blown asunder. Luckily, the young woman was flung into one of the cargo pods. Those pods are built to withstand anything. After a while, the pod began to drift a tad to the north, and was caught in a current, which eventually dragged to pod to a chain of islands, familiar to no map, and no being outside of these waters. Soon, the pod came to rest on the shores of the largest island.

Slowly the woman became lucid, and aware of a dark shape hovering above her. She couldn't tell what it was, as her glasses had been skewed from her face. She felt around and located the lenses among the cargo. She put them back on their perch above the bridge of her nose, and the shape grew clearer. there, leaning over the pod, was a man, presumably of the same age as her, dressed in a simple shirt, with a dark red cloak that random tribal prints of what looked like sharks along the hem, and a large Celtic knot emblazoned on the right side of his chest. But what caught her attention most, was his face. It seemed a bit weathered, possibly from a farmer's lifestyle. Though that's not what held her attention What held her attention was his hair, and his eyes. his hair, was like thousands of scarlet strands, ruffed up in a style that made him look much like a frontiersman. But those eyes. His eyes were the strangest. His right eye was brown, but his left was blue. They expressed a fascination and searching feeling matched by her own bright, emerald eyes.

(That's as far as I've gotten. These chapters will span over the XenoSaur Program's  entire  history. - MLS, Regent of Arstüngarde (talk) 20:34, February 9, 2013 (UTC) )

A Study in Blue
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