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Opia
Part 3: A Hop into Orbit
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Summary: Despite the feeling in her gut, Daya Zeji joins a fellow Harvester to fulfill a contract dig on an Alien Moon. Once there, the already troubled trip continues to intensify as they meet a man named Ezra in the forest.
Words this chapter: 3,069 | Fandom: Prospect (Ezra x OC)
Warnings: Mature content. A fight, self defense, angst, violence
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The feeling of danger was imminent. Both of them have crossed paths with Mercs before, but these were the worst of them. Now, their fates were tested, and in the hands of unruly mercenaries.
This could go a few ways; one, the Mercs could kill them on sight, two they would let them dig then kill them or three they would let them dig, pay them, then leave them stranded on this moon.
No matter how it went down, Daya made herself one promise; To get out of this. No matter what it took, she had to get on that ship; Mercs or no Mercs.
They waited a moment before descending and making themselves known. On the walk over, Daya was both alert and checking on Ezra who seemed to be doing slightly better. He didn’t complain, he made no mention of the state of his arm; she could only speculate how he was actually feeling.
I loved the action! 😀 I wonder where they’re gonna end up next
Opia
Chapter 1 “A bad harvest”
Summary: Despite the feeling in her gut, Daya Zeji joins a fellow Harvester to fulfill a contract dig on an Alien Moon. Once there, the already troubled trip continues to intensify as they meet a man named Ezra in the forest.
Words this chapter: 5,470 | Fandom: Prospect (Ezra x OC)
Warnings: Mature content. This is an AU version, not exact, but i am keeping the major things. OC is in her 30’s! An anxiety attack, a stand off with weapons.
GIF credits this chapter: I do not own the Gifs. Credit to owners GIF owners. | moodboards are mine
There’s something to be said about resisting your gut feeling, only to have things turn out as feared; or worse. As Daya sat in the crashed pod, she couldn’t help but review the day she agreed to this.
Before the draw of the Queen’s Lair, Daya already had an impressive career under her belt, especially for her age. Prospecting wasn’t a trade of great pleasure for Daya Zeji, but she did have her reasons.
All the same, talk of the Queen’s Lair died down over the years, the myth of the largest haul known to man went quiet. Despite never stepping foot on the moon herself, Daya was already familiar with its stories.
All the prospectors had a general idea of each other; some were closer than others. After rotations the Tavern was a popular hang out, a place they could drink and rest. Or, depending on the type, squander money away on drinks and affection.