Kraata of weather control show off with their ability to maintain freezing snowclouds.
Finding little use in it's current participation in the Xia battle due to Zurakia's energy umbrella, Atlantis begins teleporting more and more weather control and darkness kraata here. The cold spreads and light is extinguished in an ever growing circle.
Last Edit: May 11, 2017 12:00:43 GMT -6 by Deleted
Space is disturbed as a wormhole opens. From it steps Dominus, or is it the same Great Being? His armor constantly shifts, as if the components are constantly readjusting themselves. However, space seems to bend as another being follows him, a titan of silver and white, his right arm replace with an intricate blade. Tarxann has returned from the dead.
"I shall prepare this area for the unbinding. You shall retrieve the the final equation."
Space is disturbed as a wormhole opens. From it steps Dominus, or is it the same Great Being? His armor constantly shifts, as if the components are constantly readjusting themselves. However, space seems to bend as another being follows him, a titan of silver and white, his right arm replace with an intricate blade. Tarxann has returned from the dead.
"I shall prepare this area for the unbinding. You shall retrieve the the final equation."
The wormhole recieves a deluge of snow as kraata of weather control direct their attention to it.
Space is disturbed as a wormhole opens. From it steps Dominus, or is it the same Great Being? His armor constantly shifts, as if the components are constantly readjusting themselves. However, space seems to bend as another being follows him, a titan of silver and white, his right arm replace with an intricate blade. Tarxann has returned from the dead.
"I shall prepare this area for the unbinding. You shall retrieve the the final equation."
The wormhole recieves a deluge of snow as kraata of weather control direct their attention to it.
Dominus searches out the Kraata minds and turns them off like the machines they are. He then directs his attention to clearing the weather. "Tarxann, go forth and do as I command." The titan complies.
The wormhole recieves a deluge of snow as kraata of weather control direct their attention to it.
Dominus searches out the Kraata minds and turns them off like the machines they are. He then directs his attention to clearing the weather. "Tarxann, go forth and do as I command." The titan complies.
Welp The Atlantis examines the source of these kraata's deaths. It does not attack, choosing to gather information on his unknown method of attack.
Dominus searches out the Kraata minds and turns them off like the machines they are. He then directs his attention to clearing the weather. "Tarxann, go forth and do as I command." The titan complies.
Welp The Atlantis examines the source of these kraata's deaths. It does not attack, choosing to gather information on his unknown method of attack.
There is no explanation other than this is a Great Being. Logically, he has the power to turn off his creations as a mechanic would shut down an engine.
Welp The Atlantis examines the source of these kraata's deaths. It does not attack, choosing to gather information on his unknown method of attack.
There is no explanation other than this is a Great Being. Logically, he has the power to turn off his creations as a mechanic would shut down an engine.
Joy. The Atlantis turns it's attention away from the being it cannot challenge.
Space is disturbed as a wormhole opens. From it steps Dominus, or is it the same Great Being? His armor constantly shifts, as if the components are constantly readjusting themselves. However, space seems to bend as another being follows him, a titan of silver and white, his right arm replace with an intricate blade. Tarxann has returned from the dead.
"I shall prepare this area for the unbinding. You shall retrieve the the final equation."
A Vahki walks up to Dominus. It looks like a Vahki, but it's mind is far above any robotic standards. He laughs at the mention of the equation.
"You're still working on that little nugget of information, Dominus?"
Space is disturbed as a wormhole opens. From it steps Dominus, or is it the same Great Being? His armor constantly shifts, as if the components are constantly readjusting themselves. However, space seems to bend as another being follows him, a titan of silver and white, his right arm replace with an intricate blade. Tarxann has returned from the dead.
"I shall prepare this area for the unbinding. You shall retrieve the the final equation."
A Vahki walks up to Dominus. It looks like a Vahki, but it's mind is far above any robotic standards. He laughs at the mention of the equation.
"You're still working on that little nugget of information, Dominus?"
"I am, and if you value our creations, you will either not interfere or you will help me." Dominus booms to Destral.