Forgotten.

"What do you got there?" Castor asked, he peeked over Lucy's shoulder, "I think anything of value is probably long gone..."

The mousey girl shook her head, "I k-k-know! but it won't hurt to still check! it's the Legacy.... they have to have some toys with them!" she licked her lips.

'You know you look creepy when you do that?' he groaned but held his tongue.

The mousey girl dug through the remains of the Stormbreaker's thralls, the vile things were littered all over the place, She searched their wrists for communicators or jewelry, their necks for translator collars , their feet for quick boots.... She came up with jack squat!

"There's nothing here Lucy.... let's figure out a way outta this place, we fell pretty far down after all, wait how didn't break something on your way down here!? not that I'm disappointed but Jesus! that's almost a 20 foot drop!" he snapped.

Lucy giggled, "Our friend over there took most of the impact," she pointed at the abhorrent abomination that had become
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