Ship

Ebony stares at the engine she has been trying to build for months since getting stuck on this planet. Her heart falls as she bites into a piece of jerky she's made from some odd animal she hunts from time to time. It tastes horrid, but it keeps her alive and gives her energy.

Sighing, she just sits in the old base she's been squatting in. A few times she's had to chase away others that dare to cause her trouble, but that is all for now.

Until she sees the ship while looking outside.

"A ship..." She whispers with wide eyes. "Maybe I can fly again!"

Without thinking, she begins to pack her important items in a determination to meet whoever owns that ship. If they need a good pilot, she is determined to prove to them she is the person they need.