Im just shittin with yous calm down and put that gun away lad, before I pull my own out on you. Anyway, names Aragon, proffesinal traveller/adventurer and proud owner of the PHEONIX 5000, fastest ship of em all. How can I be of service to ya's. Didnt I tell u to put that gun away lad. I already told you, I was just shittin ya, I aint gonna hurt you

''Umm..'' jacktheking look at Gandel while putting his gun down a bit.

I'm serious son, put the gun down, I ain't gonna hurt anyone. Seriously. Anyway how can I be of service to yous. Need a ship? A bit of a hand, what do you need, I'm happy to come with you if need be. I am coming with you anyway so it doesn't really matter, now boys how can I help ya's??

'You can help us... Escape...' He muttered

Sure thing come aboard my ship he said leading them up his ramp

(We are already in a ship????)

Well we are taking off now. Wait no! Engine failure 3
Engine Failure 3. Take action, Were gonna crash!!! BANG!!!

Gandal hung onto hjis seat, grasping the fabric

(Wait, we are in a spaceship)

(Yeah, we are)

The ship suddenly crashed, the passengers sprawling and banging against the walls.

''It black hole!'' jack screamed!

Suddenly the world went black... The passengers ears ringing....

We wake up on a strange planet in the plane wreck, alone

'What the help...' Gandal said, putting a hand to his pulsing head.

*Wake Up*
''Where am I?''

Gandal ignored the question. He rose to his feet, wiping sweat from his head.

Were on the planet Zula

Zula? What happen?

Zula, the planet that created the meteor in the first place.

''Really? Uhh.. is there any life here?''

"I wonder, thats a good question, it makes me wonder how it was built. Of course theres life here" said Aragon, aggravated by the stupid question

(It's Zexion btw. Admin allowed me to create an alt account)
"ugggh. Boys," Marluxia said.

"Who are you" asked Aragon curiously.