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Bats in the Belfry and Mice in the crawl spaces « Thread Started on Dec 15, 2007, 1:10am »
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Tash had been hiding within the crawl spaces of the ship, only daring to sneak out at odd times for food. She didn't like stowing away on ships. Inwardly, she knew it was wrong. But Tash had not a penny to her name. She couldn't just ask for a ride. The races in this part of space, had a diffrent sort of econmic structure, then her race, the Mala'shra did.
She sighed, she probably needed a bath. She smelled like oil, greese, and various mechnical parts. A distaste by her people, her people hated the mechnical, they absolutely lothed it with a passion, and Tash was not without some prejudice against the unorganic. But unlike a lot of her people, she had respect for other races. After all, they all couldn't be like the Mala'shra, who grew and bred their technology. But her tolerance only extended so far.
She hated the BMO, with a great fury, as it was truely an abomination to her race, their beliefs etc. But her race was at the apex of the biological tech. Tash knew sadly that a day would come that her race and the BMO would indeed face each other. It was only inevitable. The day. the BMO had attacked, the ship she had worked on, had been horrible. Mechanical monstrosites. Tash shuddred at the thought. She had managed to escape. Not really proud of the loss of the vessel she had been on. And the horrible memories as the BMO had converted the crew she knew. She had managed to escape, some of her own people's bio tech had helped her to escape. But that was another story, another memory.
Meanwhile, Tash had managed to get herself involved in another adventure of it's own. She took from another spot, some ration food, stolen from the cargo containers. Eventually she'd probably get caught. That was inevitable, but Tash didn't care. Didn't care if she got booted off at the next avliable location, she'd just find another ship to stowaway on. Just as long as they didn't call her a Shi. She was getting pretty tired of being called a Shi. True, she had a few identical features such as the ears, and the age factor. But the Shi and her people were definatively biologically apart from so many diffrences.