Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20160616020059/@comment-24652012-20160617161046

Lord of the STARS wrote: As the light path leads them to the pod, they step on a stone pannle that activates it. The hull begins to fill with oxygen.

Inside the pod are old dead bones.... radar light scanner type lighting begins to go over the bones, the bones become young again, they then begin to regrow their mussel, tendons, organs. The strange machine is replicating what use to be their, cloning old skin. The process is compleat.

As the pod opens a creature comes out, a robotic arm inserts a computer chip into its brain, it stands still as its memory is being reuploaded. A machine then puts armor on the creature.

It stands their, 15 feet tall, bipedal, a lizard like body, a long wingspan, talloned hands and feet.

It blinks, then looks at its boarding crew, and in a calm, peaceful voice, speaks the same strange language.

Having consumed no protein in over 24 hours the effects are rendered merely temporary. He watches as his body actively begins to waste away. It is to late, he is going to die. Switching the hologram he watches the recording of the second craft heading to Eafth. Just hoping some how, that she is fairing better.