Sector twenty one, planet Gorgola, Lilia’s space craft.
By the time we sat down around the camp fire the sun was on it’s way out. A few minutes earlier my stomach started roaring. Surprised by the loud noise Lilia proposed we eat first.
Today’s dinner is going to be the rations from earlier and left over soup she cooked yesterday. It’s red in color and tastes like tomato so I’m naming it tomato soup. We sat around the campfire eating silently, but when we were done it was back at the awkwardness we experienced on the way here.
I looked back at her ship. It was clear from the crater beneath it that it had a harsh landing. Its body-shell and windshield don’t look to be in best condition, even someone with no experience would say it’s incapable of flight. When I asked Lilia about it as an attempt to trigger a conversation she told me the engine is damaged and it’s impossible to take off.
We were inside a forest, surrounded by gigantic trees. No sign of civilizations was on the way we took. I thought she was waiting for a rescue team but I guess I missed the point.
“… six months?” Lilia was trapped in this place for six months.
It’s hard to say how long that actually is. I’m having a casual conversation with an alien. Wherever this Zesion planet is I highly doubt it has the same yearly cycle as earth, which means six months by their time could be more than a year in ours, or the other way around.
Lilia was hesitant to tell me about the way she ended up here. Her backstory, in other words. She had always dreamed of going out on a journey. She wanted to travel from one planet to the other visiting unfamiliar places and getting to know different races and cultures. That’s why when she came of age she jumped at the first chance to leave her home-world.
It was then that reality showed it’s true colors. The ship she got her hands on wasn’t the strongest out there. Thinking she was taking a shortcut she ended up getting caught on this planet’s, Gorgola’s gravitational field. She tried sending emergency signals but she never got a response.
Gorgola is an uncharted planet. It’s surrounded by a barrier like force field that keeps things in rather than out so there aren’t many info on its surface. It doesn’t even have any kind of satellites. Most assumed it’s unfit to support life.
“The efforts to study it were abandoned after all the scouts failed to return or send info back, or so I read in one of the books…”
“You like reading, Lilia?” I asked, doing my best to sound casual.
Not the best choice of words as it seems. Lilia smiled, but it wasn’t the smile you would expect from a hopeful girl whose life had just began. Maybe I lacked the emotions needed to understand how she felt.
I wasn’t the social type in my previous life, and I could go on for months without any human contact. You could argue playing online games could be counted as a form of socializing, but hiding behind the safety of a screen would never strengthen one’s personality the same as real world communications.
Being stranded on a deserted island would bring a normal human to the border of insanity, and that’s with the chance of being found still present. It’s a whole different story if it’s an entire planet, and one that’s impossible to get in or out of too.
I have to commend her will power. Lilia is still able to speak even after six months in isolation. I for one would degenerate into a caveman after two days without my anime and games.
… games, huh…
I know I played a lot back then. I feel like I’m really attached to the topic, but no clear image comes to mind right now. I remember a few titles, however I can’t tell how I felt about them. It’s a rather strange feeling.
Since this is a more technologically advanced setting I wonder if it has something like its own version of the medium. Space video games huh… that’s one thing to look forward to. We definitely need to find out a way out of this godforsaken planet as soon as possible.
Lilia suffered from loneliness for such a long time. If I’ve really transferred into this world I should be able to do my part as the protagonist and fill the emptiness in her heart, earning myself affection points along the way. But the more I look at her clouded expression the more I feel conflicted myself.
This isn’t some poorly written w******l where anything the protagonist does somehow ends up with all the girls falling for him.
Lilia's smile and the sadness in her eyes immediately delivered the message. This is real, and I don’t think I’m a big fan of it.
She’s keeping her guard up, weapon always by her side as she sat directly facing me, a great distance between us. She’s a lone girl in this situation with a guy who’s naked under a cloak, I guess that’s enough reason for her to stay away.
I could tell she’s conflicted about how to approach this situation as well. After all she’s stuck with me whether she likes it or not. And since we’re on our own we don’t have much of a choice but to keep each other company.
Lilia was probably a bright and cheerful young girl before the incident, with a captivating smile that never left her lips. That smile got crushed under the heavy feeling of loneliness, could I really restore that smile?
Damn it… Isn’t this too high of a difficulty right off the bat?
I’m on a strange planet, all alone with an ultra high class gorgeous girl. I should be having some fantasies and expectations. But seeing her in this state, I couldn’t bring myself to see any of the delusions I should be seeing.
That reveals one more thing about myself. This is a serious situation, handling it requires a lot of patience and care. In the end, I’m not the kind of person suited to deal with it. I’m just a coward.
Sector twenty one, plane Gorgola, Lilia’s space craft. Although it looks quite small from the outside, the craft's interior is comparatively spacious. It’s clean and well organized, you wouldn’t be wrong to think it was assembled recently. In fact it’s too clean for something that crash landed from space. How is this thing still intact? “I will make something for you to wear.” Lilia said as she walked to the back. “You can’t sleep like that, right?” “That’s… something we can agree on.” I’ve been walking around like a pervert for a few hours now. I don’t want to ruin her impression of me any further. “The night is cold too, you don’t want to get sick.” In one of the corners was a glowing ring about two feet in diameter. She pointed at it and told me to get inside. “Stand here, then take that off.” Not like this, a w
Sector twenty one, Planet Gorgola, Lilia’s space craft. After I was done with the shower Lilia began scanning my body looking for any abnormalities. The tube like space was no simple shower room. It has the ability to apply a full body scan and detect any type of foreign bodies or internal injuries. So that’s what the boiling water was about.. I told myself as I came to that realization. You don’t know what germs and microbes might be sticking to something you found on an uninhabited planet. Better sanitize it just to be safe. I guess that’s another reason as to why she kept her distance from me. Definitely not because I smelled nasty. The scan also took my measurements. Apparently the ship has yet another sci-fi device that could make clothes out of raw materials you could collect outside, and super high quality at that. Basically it
After I was done with my business, I covered it with some dirt and walked back to the ship. Of course, I didn’t forget to wash my hands. The water did sting a bit though. The sanitizer mixed in it must’ve been a rather strong one.Lilia was preparing to go out. She said the morning is the time she uses to gather fruits, since the most dangerous beasts are still asleep. When I asked why she doesn’t store some instead of gathering them everyday she explained that she does that only when making the rations.Apparently, despite being an uncharted, Gorgola has animals and vegetation that could be found on other planets. One theory is that most of them were brought here during the attempts to study the planet, which ended up in failure before they could even start. But seeing how there is that lab she found me in it’s more reasonable to blame it on the ones who built it.Anyway,
About an hour passed before Lilia returned. In her hands she held what looked like a combination of huge watermelon and an apple. “Umm… what is that?” Lilia looked at me, then at the watermelon apple fruit, then at me again. “This? According to the catalog it’s a papaya.” She said with a straight face. That doesn’t look anything close to a papaya if you ask me. “… it seems… different from what I remember.” I commented, still trying to understand what part of that was the papaya. “Really? The first time I saw a real one was when I came here.” She walked over to where I stood then handed me the papaya? fruit. “It can’t be eaten like this so we have to cook it fir-” she suddenly came to a stop and glared at me “you reek.” And just like that I was forced to shower again. My clothes were washed and dried on the spot as well. We began preparing lunch immediately after. I gathered the wood for the fire, careful not to
“Eh!!? You don’t remember anything!!” Lilia’s reaction when I told her about my lost memory was… surprise to say the least. Her eyes went wide as she covered her open mouth with both her hands. “Well, there are things that I remember but…” scratching the back of my head I couldn’t help but look down. “Most of it isn’t of much help.” “You don’t remember your name?” She asked “No.” “And where you are from?” “Not a clue.” “Any people you were close to? Your family or a friend or…” “No one comes to mind.” “What do you remember then?” “hmm…” I looked up to the sky and thought about it for a moment. “I remember that it was a really bad day… and that I almost got killed… oh, and I can recognize my face too.”
“Ugh…I don’t know why I’m asking now but… what the hell happened here?”“Who knows.” Lilia said as she bravely walked across the room. “There are no signs of struggle. Maybe they starved to death?”“Yeah, that I know. But… why?”Eight days have passed since I woke up. We were back inside the ruins, in the room where we first met to be exact. It’s a good place to be in if you are a fan of skeletons. Lilia has been putting off the exploration for a while to watch over me but after much effort and a lot of pain I managed to convince her to go together.The room didn't change much. Of course it didn't. Broken pods were lined up on one side, most of them broken. Shattered glass littered the floor, together with a bunch of tubes and cables that led to who knows where. Thin roots forced their way in from the ceiling while dark green moss grew on the walls.The mos
Sector twenty one, planet Gorgola, the lab ruins.“Um… uh… are you alright?“Yeah, I don’t think so…”We had to cut the ruin exploration short after arriving to the next floor. That was the part where things got really ugly.Not that long ago I was looking at eight dead, fleshless sets of bones and all I thought was 'man those graphics look sick'.It wasn't the normal reaction a sane human being would have when confronted by real life skeletons, but as I thought about it I realized that I have seen and heard a lot of not so normal things in succession for the past few days. My perception of reality isn’t in the best of conditions.As we walked through the woods Lilia quickened her pace to catch up with me.“I understand how you feel, bu
Born from earth and to earth shall return.Three days had passed since we found that cursed room. Lilia and I spent that time digging graves for the three hundred nameless children and the eight adults.I didn’t feel morally obligated to bury each one of them separately yet I did it anyway. I was the lucky one to have survived, and I just hated the idea of treating toddlers as a failed experiment. Some of them might even be my own clones or offspring, that was one of the speculations I didn’t want to think about.A graveyard had formed in such a short time. I stood there looking at the stones I placed to mark each of them. I think I understad why cloning was considered an unethical thing to do.“Did I tell you about it?” As I spoke my voice felt a bit dry, but I wasn’t about to shed any tears. “The last thing I remember before meeting you was me getting