OOC: Yeah, I was gonna post this last night but I got tired so I saved it.
The ship landed, and the Smiths exited it. As soon as they set foot on the ground a deep part of their brain activated and they felt at home. It was somewhat similar to the jungles of Ferrari, back when it had jungles, and they began to explore it, not that there was much to explore. They quickly made their way to the tree that dominated the island.
One of them whistled as they looked at it.
"Thaza big tree..."
"Yew ken sae that 'gain"
They looked at it for a bit longer and the walked back to the ship to unload.
The thirty so Smiths and five Mercers set up camp not too far from it, fortunately they had a few supplies on their escape vessel they could use, and made plans on what to do.
"Why don't we stay here?" one said.
"We don't have nearly enough supplies for that. We'd nee-" a Mercer started but was interrupted by a Smith.
"We cood get what we naid from a knowtha plaice. We do 'ave a ship"
The Smiths murmured in agreement.
"Okay, fine we do have a ship. But how would those of us getting supplies find the planet again? Our homing beacon got left behind."
"Oi goiys, Oi think yew shood taik a look at this" a Smith shouted as he brushed aside some foliage to reveal what appeared to be a
beacon.(THANKS ORPH!)
"Well, would you look at that." The Mercer slapped his hands together. "Alright then. Take it apart, put it together and have the ship tune into it's frequency"
Several Smiths immediately set to work. The Mercer looked around at the island.
It wasn't much, he thought, but it was a start.
