Old Friends...Old Legends

[Curtis]

Greetings again all. Listen, I have a great new idea for a story; however, this one will not be based off of an RPG. This will just be a story that I thought of in my time away. I hope you all will like it and this will be the trial run before the real story. So, enjoy the prologue.

Prologue:

The escape pod crashed into the planet's surface. After several minutes of complete silence, the hatch on the pod opened up. A shady figured then emerged from it and it looked like it just survived a horrible explosion of epic magnitude. When the figure came into the light of the planet's sun...it was Captain Curtis Skenandore, former commanding officer of the U.S.S. Adventurer-X...which was declared lost in space by the federation. Captain Skenandore fully emerged from the pod and looked around, then he realized he had landed the escape pod on the Vulcan homeworld.

"I'm not a big fan of these guys," said the former captain as he looked around. "i guess being here is better then being dead though."

Captain Skenandore then took one last look around and began his journey to find the capital city of Vulcan...hoping they can take him home.

[Curtis]

Oh well, this story was a long shot anyway. Whoever is in charge now of Fan Fiction may now delete this story or do whatever it is you do.

[Voy_Girl]

Locked.