| Lyssia was born as a squeaking baby Ettinchi when her egg rolled into a rock and shattered. She found Hannibal, and not know anything about manners, invaded Hannibal's territory. This didn't end well, and it took some time before she realized what she did wrong and to set things right.
Pretty soon, they got married and had two beautiful babies. They even adopted an orphaned baby. All to soon, Hannibal died, but not before telling her that he was related to an Ettinchi Lyssia dreampt about as a kid. Inbetween all of this, Lyssia wrote a book called "Hover-tanks and You," and made a small army of hovering-things. Anymore she spends most of her time near the ocean, there she has managed to breed a flying fish delivery system. She spent her last few days enjoying the company of her family, and finishing up some long forgotten projects. Rest in peace, Lyssia. |
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She looks at the hut, amazed. "You mean you can reach that high?" She looks back at Fig and points at a cave with various disassemble gadgets lit up by a small fire. "I just chose a random cave to live in. The view is quite nice though!"
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"Yea I live in that hut over there, I love living on the beach close to the water" said Fig so excited.
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Lyssia looks at it, impressed with Hannibal's handiwork. "It should... and we're neighbors?!" She squeaks in excitement. "I didn't know you lived here!"
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"Do you think it will heal? Hey I just noticed something we're neighbors!"
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Lyssia suppresses a shudder. "It's at the other end of the ship, but I wouldn't go there. There is this mean old Ettinchi who lives there."
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I know this is off topic but do you know where I can find the medical bay I have this scar I need gone *moves some scales and you see there is a scar where his appendix used to be*
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Lyssia smiles proudly. "That is my pet fish, Clownie!" The baby clown fish isn't alone in the tank, and has the usual plant the babies hide in.
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Fig's attention is drawn to the fish tank where he see's a baby clown fish "What was that?" he asks pointing to the fish
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"Oh thanks!" She happily munches on the cheese, wondering if Fig has seen the baby clown fish yet.
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"Well no I'm amphibious, you remind me of the beautiful ocean would you like a piece of cheese?"
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