Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20171101093641/@comment-30488984-20171216024128

Aison lies on the floor, groaning in pain. His mind feels scorched and his body drained. He tries to move his limbs but feels weak and confused, unsure of what occured. He tries to reorient himsef, sorting his memories and trying to recall what happened. He pushes himself up to his knees but cannot get himself up any further as he lies sprawled on the floor looking at the dirt below him. He fumbles with his helmet, taking it off and immediately throwing up bile and acid, a reaction he has never endured which disgusted him. He tries to look around but his sight is blurred and his mind continues to spin. He remains on his knees looking at the floor, trying to his best recover from his terrible experience. He begins to whisper one word over and over again....Orion....Orion....Orion. He doesn't remember what that word means but he knows it has significance.