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The story starts when the first class ship Pheonix is struck by these aliens, completely destroyed. A young male lieutenant in the military gets orders to save a girl, who is the daughter of a wealthy inventor who is responsible for creating much of their advanced weaponry. They escape through an escape pod.
The two find themselves on an unknown planet with strange lifeforms and all sorts of threats, having no idea if anyone from Pheonix is alive. They have to journey through the planet, looking for some way to contact another ship or make it to one. The big problem: they can't stand each other at first.

Age: 18
Gender: male
Appearance:

Personality: I am not good with this so TBRP

Age: 18
Appearance:
(view spoiler)
Personality:
Anya is well aware of her beauty and can be quite vain about it. She’s known for using her good looks to get what she wants, too. She can also be a little selfish, as she’s never had to put others before herself. Anya likes to get what she wants, and she always did, even if she had to be a little manipulative. In truth, she is extremely intelligent and cunning, like her father. She doesn’t like people to know she’s smart, though, as she’d rather be known as a beauty than a brain. Anya often daydreams about adventure and passion, as she thinks her own life is boring. Anyone who looks hard enough can see that she’s a little sad and a little lonely. In addition, Anya is very stubborn and proud, and has a bit of a rebellious nature to her.
History:
Anya Lexor has always lived aboard the Pheonix, as that was where the wealthy resigned. Her father, Bennett, was an inventor who was responsible for the military’s advanced weaponry. He was always working, though, leaving Anya quite lonely. Her mother died when she was fourteen after an illness wiped out a fourth of the population. Anya wears her mother’s old locket every day as a reminder. She had to start seeing a psychiatrist after that, per her father’s request, but Anya thought it was ridiculous. Dr. Landers told her one thing important, though; She would be a good person if she could just see beyond the mirror.
Other:
She is currently seeing the son of an important political figure, but he’s kind of a…total douche bag.
(( Sorry it took me so long! Been busy these past few days... :( ))["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>

Anya Lexor sat in a plush red chair in the ship's parlor, wearing a skin tight silver dress and silver heels to match. Her legs were crossed in front of her as she listened to the conversation happening beside her. Jurion, her date for the evening, had engaged in a discussion about political affairs with the portly gentleman across from him. Anya was getting a little impatient, but was ignored every time she tried to cut in. She slid her hand into his, trying to get his attention. It clearly failed. So, Anya stood, straightening out that knee length number of hers. "Excuse me, but I have some business to attend to. I'll see you later, sweetie." She said, obviously a bit aggravated as she walked away. Anya held her clutch tightly as she turned through the halls. She wondered where her father was now...

"The enemy is of unknown origin. We picked up signals and decoded them into short, concentrated pings. The pings sounded for an aggressive intent at these coordinates. It is a civilian ship scheduled for the planet Titan in a few weeks. See to it that that ships gets to its destination, Lieutenant."
"Aye aye sir"Kaerius said. He cut off the comms link to the main fleet and changed it to his squadrons frequency. "Men, We are going up against an enemy we have not faced before. We have two options. One, evacuate the ship. Or two....Kill 'em all."Kaerius said. The squadron formed up into a wedge formation, then put their boosters on full

Inside there was no sign of the graying inventor, though papers were scattered everywhere. There were blueprints and have finished mechanisms that were far beyond Anya's comprehension. Anya was used to seeing such things, though, and paid no attention to them. She only groaned and slammed the door, marching down the hallway with aggravation in her features.
There was an adjoining room to ship's head, where meetings were commonly held with important figures. This was the place that Anya headed for, opening the door and calling for her father. Her words were quickly cut off by a beeping sound. Was there some emergency happening in here? In the big windows that showed empty space, a screen was projected with some person Anya didn't recognize. People were scurrying about, including her father. "We need to get someone here. Get one of your men here to take care of her!" He ordered, not noticing his daughter at first.

It was no less than a second later that his wingman's starfighter shattered to pieces. "What?" he looked around frantically, "What the hell just happened to Firefly two?!" The squadron split apart desperately trying to avoid the debris.
"I'd say that was both our enemies and our blips, sir. That was ten times faster than anything we've ever seen."
"Then kick the throttle, we need to catch up, now!"

"What? No! What's happening?" Anya asked frantically, her mind already panicking. "Father!" She pleaded. A man who was rushing to get to another netscreen bumped into her, making her stumble back a bit.
Her father whirled to her. "There's no time to explain!" He kissed her forhead hastily. "Everything will be fine, darling. I love you."
"Father, why aren't you coming with me? What's going to happen to you and Jurion?!" There were tears in her eyes now and her hands gestured madly.


The commander nodded once and then the screen went black. The next thing Anya knew, she was being ushered out by two of the soldiers, who she fought against. "Go." One said harshly in her ear as they dropped her outside the door, slamming it in her face.
And then the entire ship quaked, a loud bang making hearing impossible for Anya for a moment. She lost her footing, stumbling a wall.

((Sorry for not posting a good bit last night. I was tired))

The ship rocked again, and Anya had to dodge the crumbling bits of an in table.
Meanwhile, General Sykes was in the conrol room, trying to contact Lieutenant Kaerius. "Lieutenant. You have new orders. Find Anya Lexor. Get her out of here. I repeat: Get her out of here." He said it multiple times, knowing the signal wasn't working the best. He cursed under his breath.
((That's fine, I understand :) ))

Kaerius seen the pods blowing out of the side of the ship as he docked. The enemy's were to focused on Firefly squadron.
A bunch of enemy drop pods dropped onto the ships haul creating vacuum tight seal that didn't allow any oxygen to escape. The pods opened and dropped several unknown enemies.
((Thanks. And I changed the picture of my character))

"Jurion!" She screamed, stumbling into what was left of the parlor. "Hello!" There was no one in there. Maybe he's already gotten out... He was important, like his father. That must be it. Pulling herself into the hall, she started the other way, trying to get to the pods.
Anya finally made it, but there was no one around. Most of the pods were still here, which was concerning. She was told to wait for someone here, but Anya wanted to go back and try to get her father again...

"Hey you. Come here"He shouted. He slid in his tracks and looked around to see if there were any hostiles.











