"So dramatic. Hey! That guy should cast as Macbeth in our upcoming performance!"
The kraata fusion glares at the Rahkshi-Nui, then shifts it's gaze towards the Krarahk. "We have been the leaders of this outpost since it's creation, then we became one. You also have a leader in your strike unit, we assure that he will be rewarded..."
Avnias punches the door of the cell. Doorbreaking level up! Punch punch punch punch punch...
Controlled plasma melts his gauntlets away, and proceeds to burn him if he continues.
He feels a presence in his mind. "How did you get here?"
"My gauntlets! ...Jerk!" Plasma resistance level up! In a transport. Then by walking. With my legs. You should let me out before the other skakdi realize I'm missing and send an army to get me.
"So dramatic. Hey! That guy should cast as Macbeth in our upcoming performance!"
The kraata fusion glares at the Rahkshi-Nui, then shifts it's gaze towards the Krarahk. "We have been the leaders of this outpost since it's creation, then we became one. You also have a leader in your strike unit, we assure that he will be rewarded..."
The kraata fusion glares at the Rahkshi-Nui, then shifts it's gaze towards the Krarahk. "We have been the leaders of this outpost since it's creation, then we became one. You also have a leader in your strike unit, we assure that he will be rewarded..."
"I will?"
"Ooh! So do you remember that time I saved your skid plates from total annihilation? Maybe you could share the reward, boss. After all, a rahkshi is only as good as- woah... I feel lightheaded... literally! Light-headed!"
"Ooh! So do you remember that time I saved your skid plates from total annihilation? Maybe you could share the reward, boss. After all, a rahkshi is only as good as- woah... I feel lightheaded... literally! Light-headed!"
"Yes yes, you sa-- Light-headed? That sounds... Painful."
"Ooh! So do you remember that time I saved your skid plates from total annihilation? Maybe you could share the reward, boss. After all, a rahkshi is only as good as- woah... I feel lightheaded... literally! Light-headed!"
"Yes yes, you sa-- Light-headed? That sounds... Painful."
"-as we were saying, we would like to appoint you to a higher rank, one second only to us."
"Ooh! So do you remember that time I saved your skid plates from total annihilation? Maybe you could share the reward, boss. After all, a rahkshi is only as good as- woah... I feel lightheaded... literally! Light-headed!"
"Yes yes, you sa-- Light-headed? That sounds... Painful."
Controlled plasma melts his gauntlets away, and proceeds to burn him if he continues.
He feels a presence in his mind. "How did you get here?"
"My gauntlets! ...Jerk!" Plasma resistance level up! In a transport. Then by walking. With my legs. You should let me out before the other skakdi realize I'm missing and send an army to get me.
Good idea.
The memories of this region's terrain, the outpost, and the rahkshi are all replaced by memories of a horrific region similar to the Waste Lands. His gauntlets are regenerated back onto his hands and he is teleported back outside, out of visual range.
"My gauntlets! ...Jerk!" Plasma resistance level up! In a transport. Then by walking. With my legs. You should let me out before the other skakdi realize I'm missing and send an army to get me.
Good idea.
The memories of this region's terrain, the outpost, and the rahkshi are all replaced by memories of a horrific region similar to the Waste Lands. His gauntlets are regenerated back onto his hands and he is teleported back outside, out of visual range.
Avnias leaves the terrible place, thankful to be not dead from the flying lava sharks.
The vorahk turns to the Rahkshi-Nui. "Did you choose Light?"
"You can shadow hand? Impressive. We have alloys that are light resistant, you may be able to absorb them and forgo the making of a new suit."
"...what? This must be what he was talking about, the virus must have reset our morals! Huh, light feels funny. There's so little of it, but it's so new to me..."
Krarahk begins to feel his moral shadow draw back to make way for a small spark of light. It's terrifying, but so vastly wondrous at the same time.
"You can shadow hand? Impressive. We have alloys that are light resistant, you may be able to absorb them and forgo the making of a new suit."
"...what? This must be what he was talking about, the virus must have reset our morals! Huh, light feels funny. There's so little of it, but it's so new to me..."
Krarahk begins to feel his moral shadow draw back to make way for a small spark of light. It's terrifying, but so vastly wondrous at the same time.
"That's what I was thinking. Where do you keep those alloys?" Krarahk tilts his head as light filters into his mind. "I see what you mean..."
"...what? This must be what he was talking about, the virus must have reset our morals! Huh, light feels funny. There's so little of it, but it's so new to me..."
Krarahk begins to feel his moral shadow draw back to make way for a small spark of light. It's terrifying, but so vastly wondrous at the same time.
"That's what I was thinking. Where do you keep those alloys?" Krarahk tilts his head as light filters into his mind. "I see what you mean..."
"Well, I guess I'm going to choose." The three kraata focus on the sliver of light, and leave their darkness behind.
"Well, I guess I'm going to choose." The three kraata focus on the sliver of light, and leave their darkness behind.
"In the forges." In a flash, they are there. "The pure white metal ingot to your right."
Krarahk creates a shadow hand and grabs the ingot. With a flicker of shadow, the hand closes around the ingot, consuming it and altering Krarahk's armor to resist light.
"In the forges." In a flash, they are there. "The pure white metal ingot to your right."
Krarahk creates a shadow hand and grabs the ingot. With a flicker of shadow, the hand closes around the ingot, consuming it and altering Krarahk's armor to resist light.
"That will protect you from the outside world, and any stray beings of light."
