((This is a What If RP concerning “What if the aliens attacked a few hundred years early.” Because this is a what if RP, you can play your characters differently if you’d like. There will be no impact on the cannon story.))


Cristoval threw open his door and began stumbling down the boarding house stairs. His shirt was unbuttoned and untucked and he wasn’t wearing his boots. He had just woken up and looked out the window, and only had time to throw on his shirt.

“Dioth mio! Dr. Moreau!! Moreau sir!! A.. una ethtrella que cae, a f- falling star!!” He was babbling, he knew Moreau wouldn’t have been able to hear him from where he was. He began running towards Moreau’s personal lodgings. He was, however, making plenty of noise to wake up most of the other assistants.

As to what Cristoval was making all this fuss about, he had seen, as he said, a falling star. Only this falling star hit the island… only this falling star which hit the island didn’t really make a sound, just some pretty pyrotechnics. It was entirely possible, given the man’s background that he’d simply taken too much of what