Lost In Space Add-on Story!!!!

[Calenlanthir]

This is an add-on story, where a group of people get LOST IN SPACE, based off of the movie, and t.v. show.

The Rules Are:

1. Romance is allowed, but it MUST be clean.
2.Gore, is not allowed. But you MAY be realistic.
3.No killing someone elses character(s) unless they say you can.
4.No bad language,
5.You can be a person, or thing from another planet, because this is set in the future.
6.Feel free to have VERY VERY VERY advanced weapons, and transportation etc. And wierd names.
7.You can be a Robinson, like from the movie, or Majior West, from the movie, or even a toatally different character.


MY CHACTERS:

NAME: Calenlanthir(Calen for short)Robinson
AGE: 23
GENDER: Female
RACE: Human
DESCRIPTION:Long, Dark brown hair w/ streaks of blonde, bright red, light brown and black, almost clear eyes, but a tint of blue, light skin,
APPEARANCE: Keeps hair in small braides, jean flares, white t-shirt, jean overcoat, that goes to elbows, black boots.
PERSONALITY: Funny, can be serious, not easily angered, hides fear and emtion well.
ABILITIES: EXCELS in speed, mechanics, and flexability. Uses weapons greatly, and Martial arts she is fluent in.
BEST FRIEND: Nilhith(Nelly) Isilsar(which means moonstone)

NAME: Nilhith Isilsar(which means moonstone)
AGE: 23
GENDER: Female
RACE: Human
DESCRIPTION: Long, wavy sandy brown hair, w/ red streaks, light skin, blue-puprle eyes
APPEARANCE: Jean capris, white tennis-shoes, keeps hair in pony-tail, white t-shirt.
PERSONALITY: Friendly, easy to like, serious when needed.
ABILITIES: VERY VERY VERY VERY fast, EXCELS in computers, and electronics, can sing and write, uses weapons well. Martial arts she's good at.
BEST FRIEND: Calenlanthir Robinson

 

[will_wait4Him]

SUPER cool!! I'll join!! I'll be Major West!!! Isn't he that guy that is the ships pilot? Please tell me. If so, then I call dibs!!!

 

[Calenlanthir]

Yes, Majior West is the guy who pilots the ship.

 

[will_wait4Him]

Oh ok!! I'm not sure what his Bio is. Do you know it?

 

[Calenlanthir]

Well, I know he's got black hair, mechanical orange-yellow eyes, light skin, he always wears black, he's got somewhat a sence of humor, he's mostly serious, and does what he thinks is right.

That't about it.!

 

[will_wait4Him]

Then I guess I guess I'll make up the rest.

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Name:John West
Rank:Major
Age:28
Gender:Male
Race:Human
Appereance:Black Hair, mechanical orange-yellow eyes, light skin.
Discription:Black coat, black t-shirt, black leather pants.
Weapons:Laser pistol, rifle cit, protective metal plating that can untract and retrack at his command.
Personality:Funny, outgoing, ladies man, serious when it comes to battles and flying, and goes on his own instinks.
Experties:Martial arts, gun fighting, piloting, and ships mechanics.

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I'm not sure what to post at the moment, so I'll come back here later.

 

[Calenlanthir]

"Calenlanthir Robinson."
"Calen? Could you tell me why the gas tank isn't full?"
"I haven't gotten there yet dad." she replied.
"Have you talked with your mother yet?"
"No. She hasn't called."
"OK. See you at home. Oh wait! We got our new piolot for the mission."
"Really? Who?"
"Maijor John West."
"Ah yes. Majior West. I'll see you at home dad."
"Bye sweetheart."

 

[Calenlanthir]

Rats! C'mon you darn peice of junk! There!
"Isilsar here. I got the heater working."
"Great. I only got the holographic enterface up to 75%, but that's satisfactory."
"Mr. Patterson, we may need 100% of that holographic enterface. It must be perfect or the ship does not launch. Is that clear enough?" Nilhith ordered.
"Absolutly Proffeser."
"Out." Nilhith got her tools, and called Calen on her commlink.
"Calen?"
"Yeah?"
"Has your dad gotten the replacment piolot?"
"Yeah. Guess who."
"No idea. Knowing your dad, he might of picked, the President of the U.S.A."
"Better. Majior John West."
"Oh joy. Your dad is quite the.....social one isn't he?"
"You have no idea."
"Have you met him?" Nilhith asked.
"No, but I will tonight. Dad's having him over for dinner. Why don't you come?"
"You want me to come?"
"Why not? Besides, a piolot needs to know who's gonna work on the computers. C'mon."
"Calen, the last time I had dinner at your house, I ended up taking apart a brand-new computer, and putting it back together again, because I got into an argument. Now, do you really want to work with that?"
"Nelly, please come. Besides, you have to talk to dad about Peter."
"What's Peter gone and done this time?"
"He switched the wires for the weapons, to only respond to his voice, even if you say other wise."
"That does present a problem huh? OK, I'll come."
"Thanks. I'll see you tonight."

 

[Grimr]

Name: James Young
Age: 24
Rank: Weapons specialist
Apperance: Black Hair, Tall, green eyes, lopsided smile
Description: Black pants, Black Shirt, and that cybernetic battle armor jacket
Weapons: Disruptor pistol, Judo training, Transdevastator Rifle( A blast that will do three things 1 stun, 2 kill, 3 disintigrate)

 

[will_wait4Him]

Hey Luke!!! I gotta idea. We could maybe make John and James be good friends and John could somehow get James to be able to come along on the Juptier II. What do you think?

 

[Calenlanthir]

Nilhith went home, and desided to change unto something suitable. She put her straight hair, into a messy bun. She put on just a bit of makeup, and changed into a lavender tank-top, with a white, almost clear, over shirt. She then put on her dark blue, long skirt, and black, high-heels.
"There. At least I look presentable."

She arrived at the Robinson's house before John did. She walked in, and the Robinson's greated her nicely. About twenty mineutes went by, when John arrived. Calen, who had brushed her hair, let it hang, and chnage dinto a black skirt, and a dark blue T-shirt, answered the door.

 

[will_wait4Him]

Sorry if this is like bad or something, but it's all I could think of.

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Calen answered the door. "Come in, please." said Calen opening the door. John walked in anmd examined what Calen was wearing. Mr. Robinson caught him starren. John immedialty stoppned and went to the living room to sit.

 

[Grimr]

Hey Luke!!! I gotta idea. We could maybe make John and James be good friends and John could somehow get James to be able to come along on the Juptier II. What do you think? I like it so lets do it.

 

[Calenlanthir]

That sure was Mjr. West alright!

 

[Calenlanthir]

Nelly had been talking to Moreine Robinson(the mom) when John walked in. Nelly looked at Calen who just rolled her eyes, obviously annoyed. Nelly couldn't help but brake a smile. This is going to be fun. she thought.
Calen, being a nice hostess, said,
"Nelly, this Mjr. John West. Mjr. West, this is Nilhith Isilsar."
"It's nice to meet the piolot of this Mssion. Not only that, but a war herro."
"Thank you." said Mjr. West.
"Nelly is the one who fixes and builds are computers." Calen said.
"Really?" asked John.
"Well, you could say that. I don't really build them, I just make sure they're 100% accurate, and that they're running. But my job isn't nearly as exciting as pioloting the ship. Can't wait to see how you handle it."

Calen could tell by the sound in Nelly's voice, that she was testing him. Don't ruin this Nelly. Calen said to herself. Calen gave Nelly a look that said, "Slow it down a bit."

 

[Grimr]

James was on the warp station in his bubble fighter patrolling sector 28. Ever since the terrorist group had attacked the station two days ago All pilots were on constant patrol of the perimeter and escorting cargo vessels from earth. Command centers this Young sensor report no life or energy sign's. Roger young return to hanger. Roger that. As James' fighter turns back towards the station the sensors pick up something. Command Center are we receiving twenty new starfighters today? Negative why? My sensors are picking up twenty fighters coming in from my sector better send me some back up. Roger that Young sending nineteen ships to help. Roger that I’ll keep these boys busy. James flew his fighter straight to the enemy fighters. He let out a whistle as he fired his blasters into the leader. BOOOOMMMM! Yes one down nineteen to go. James turned the enemy fighters giving chase. Ok lets see James said as his rear cannons targeted another fighter. Gotya James yelled as his targeting computer locked on two ships. By boys! The canons fired again destroying one ship and taking a wing of the other. The damaged fighter lost control and hit one of his fellow ships blowing them both up. Yeah two for the price of one. A second latter the cavalry came in tearing the rest of the enemy ships to pieces. All right boys the drinks are on me James said over the com.

 

[Boy Wonder]

Hi! Can I join?

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Name: Dave Johnson
Rank: Sergeant
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: Tall, Brown hair, Blue eyes.
Description: Army jacket, backward army hat, jeans.
Weapons: laser rifle, laser pistol.
Personality: Good hacker, likes to use computers, doesn't like taking orders.

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There it is... I need to think and let the story progress a little...

 

[oncewaslost]

of course you can join.

 

[Boy Wonder]

Yay! Cool

 

[Boy Wonder]

My first post!

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"Good job, James Young" Dave Johnson said.
"Thank you sir" James Young replied.

Dave then walked of into his room.

Uhhh... If we keep getting attacked like that we will never launch on time! Dave thought, If I send some others then maybe, just maybe, we can get the ship launched on time!

So, Dave started looking though profiles.

James Young should go. And Nilhith Isilsar. Maybe I should go? Naw. Dave thought as he took names on the computer, And Alex Goodma- he was suddenly irrupted with banging on his door.

"Dave!" The commander shouted.
"Sir?" Dave asked.
"Your going with the ship!"
"What?"
"You heard me!"
"I made a list of other people. And don't need to go."
"I said your going on that ship! I'll send the other people too."

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Oh, just great! Dave thought as he packed his stuff.

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