There was pain, and fear, and the shock of burning darkness... and then suddenly, there was light. Finn cried out as he came to, on his side, somewhere...
... with a groan, he tried to move, and screamed as pain ripped through him, centered in his back. He collapsed to the floor, and panted there, hearing voices near, and yet so far away. Where was he? Where was Rey?
What had happened while he was out? He had to get up, he had to!
With a groan and a cry that was ripped from between clenched lips and teeth, he forced himself to his knees, then staggered to his feet, swaying. He looked around as he staggered toward a wall, and realized he was on some kind of flying platform. Maybe an assault vessel of some kind? But one that seemed to hold a few other people, and headed toward...
He gaped as he looked ahead, hanging onto the wall to keep himself upright. Were those islands? Floating in the sky? He'd never seen tech quite like that! He couldn't wait to take a look. Maybe they needed a soldier?
As the boat docked, he slowly staggered off of it, taking the items thrust at him numbly, not hearing the explanation given. Fumblingly, he put the things in his belt pouches and sagged against a building, and looked around.
How had he gotten here? And where was here?
And where was Rey?
(ooc: Finn has bad burns to his back, where his jacket has been laid open by a lightsaber strike, and the wound, while cauterized, has done massive trauma and shock to his system. And looks pretty bad, to boot.)
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... with a groan, he tried to move, and screamed as pain ripped through him, centered in his back. He collapsed to the floor, and panted there, hearing voices near, and yet so far away. Where was he? Where was Rey?
What had happened while he was out? He had to get up, he had to!
With a groan and a cry that was ripped from between clenched lips and teeth, he forced himself to his knees, then staggered to his feet, swaying. He looked around as he staggered toward a wall, and realized he was on some kind of flying platform. Maybe an assault vessel of some kind? But one that seemed to hold a few other people, and headed toward...
He gaped as he looked ahead, hanging onto the wall to keep himself upright. Were those islands? Floating in the sky? He'd never seen tech quite like that! He couldn't wait to take a look. Maybe they needed a soldier?
As the boat docked, he slowly staggered off of it, taking the items thrust at him numbly, not hearing the explanation given. Fumblingly, he put the things in his belt pouches and sagged against a building, and looked around.
How had he gotten here? And where was here?
And where was Rey?
(ooc: Finn has bad burns to his back, where his jacket has been laid open by a lightsaber strike, and the wound, while cauterized, has done massive trauma and shock to his system. And looks pretty bad, to boot.)