Furry Extra-terrestrial Expedition Divison (F.E.E.D)

[Rayleonarde]

The two natives in the dome stumbled outside, and gasped. They looked back, and chattered quickly.


The native leading Taero nodded, and smiled. He chattered away, motioning at the buildings.

[Obey138 (Matthew "Fluffy")]

"(ehhh, I **censor** up, didn't I?)" Fluffy went back to monitoring the others' situation.

[Rayleonarde]

((I may have to go for a while, guys. I've nearly used up all of my data.))

[Celestial_Dragon]

Drago walked into the situation, massive hand on head, " I keep blacking out... what did I miss, we got a native, I wish to map out his language"

[Setcho]

((can someone catch me up real quick ))

[Celestial_Dragon]

( from what I can gather, same shoes as you, someone been kidnapped, we have set up a base, the tribals...... don't know)

[Obey138 (Matthew "Fluffy")]

"Big Guns to Setcho, is drop home?

[Setcho]

-setcho

yeah, it should be. did you see it drop?

[Obey138 (Matthew "Fluffy")]

"Dunno. I'm busy with other stuff."

Fluffy walked up to different console with open text editor and began typing.

[Celestial_Dragon]

* Drago opened up his rucksack and bought out a notebook and a pen*
*He began scratching furiously on the pages*

" Hey, ah ...Big Guns.... " Drago asked, " what do you want me to do" Drago was still sketching on the notepad not looking at Obey

[Obey138 (Matthew "Fluffy")]

"I'm busy scripting. Walk over there..." he pointed at other console, that had map opened "... and just keep looking. This is real-time updating map with recon drones results. Report any unusualities."

[Celestial_Dragon]

Drag  looked over from to whet obey was pointing and walked over to a massive console, tag  showed a real time visual of the terrain of the planet.

" I see a lot of sand, is there a topographic map, I doubt we would find anything but sand and water on this planet's surface"

[Obey138 (Matthew "Fluffy")]

"Just switch display mode" he said still looking at the screen and typing

[Rayleonarde]

The comms unit chirped, and the Lieutenant spoke. "Watchtower here, anyone there?"


The native leading Taero brought him to the elders, who ushered Taero into their hut. There, they sat, and looked around, smiling kindly. The old raccoons seemed at peace, not at all concerned.


The raccoons outside the dome stood up, and started walking towards the village, one of them massaging his own ears.

[Obey138 (Matthew "Fluffy")]

via radio "Reporting"

Screen Fluffy was working with now displayed "Compiling in porgress..."