[center][h1][color=yellow]Sparky[/color][/h1][/center]
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Sparky was observing the ruined castle hoping to find something that could help him. As he was looking, a voice called out from behind him and he instinctively hid behind the nearest object, obviously a little frightened. The voice that had called out to him was unintelligible so he decided to peek out of his cover just a little to see who it was, noticing that there was some sort of creature with the appearance of a zebra approaching him. Sparky was hesitant to come out from behind his cover as he wasn’t sure if this thing was dangerous or not. The fact that he couldn’t understand what it was saying didn’t help.

Sparky slowly crawled out from behind his hiding place, obviously still a little frightened. Upon closer inspection, the zebra-thing seemed to be carrying bags of something he couldn’t quite see and had various golden rings on different parts of its body. Sparky tried scanning it but his systems still seemed a little rattled from his crash. [color=yellow]”H-hello? I don’t understand.”[/color] He said with a nervous tone, still slightly hesitant. It seemed that this zebra-thing wasn’t dangerous and wouldn’t hurt him, maybe it was friendly.

Just then, Sparky heard a noise to his side. Startled again, he flinched, stepping back as he noticed another weird creature. This one didn’t seem to be dangerous either and looked quite friendly as it danced around him. Sparky definitely liked how friendly this thing seemed. The creature was making noises and assumed that it was speaking some other alien language. Sparky waited and then tried to copy the creature’s language so he could communicate. It took him a little bit and he hadn’t got much of the language yet due to his systems still being a little iffy from the crash. [color=yellow]”Hello. I am Sparky.”[/color] He said, hopefully in the creature’s native tongue. 

Sparky still wasn’t sure what he would do about his current situation. He was still stuck in a place he didn’t know and his ship was still too damaged to fly. He tried speaking to the zebra again, hoping it knew anything about this place. [color=yellow]”Can you understand Sparky? Do you know where Sparky is?”[/color]