Post by iram on Dec 12, 2021 19:49:25 GMT -5
On a warm sunny day in East City the people went about their lives, people went to work, kids to school, and wherever. A quiet peaceful, kind of criminal, normal day that would soon be shattered as a glowing red streak would fly by the city, moving at such speeds that the sonic boom would shatter glass of buildings and residents, car windows, and street lamps. The streaking object would continue it's path down at an angle and smash with extreme force into the earth about ten miles outside the city. It was a round escape pod, not really designed for long space travel, it had however made quite a distance. Inside, asleep with a mask on, was a young Heran. Well, was asleep. As the pod landed the voice inside spoke and green eyes of the young pirate would open. Looking around, he checked the air was breathable and finding it was, delivered a kick to send the front of the pod flying.
A azure colored hand reached out, pulling the lean muscular form of a young man with long dark purple hair tied back in a ponytail. Forest green eyes flicked around as he gazed at his surroundings with curiosity. He breathed in the sweet air of the planet around him and took in all the green. Standing at six foot two inches tall, he turned his attention to the pod and looked it over. The little thing wasn't going anywhere ever. Iram did a slight jump and felt himself go much higher than usual, the gravity on this planet was kind of weak but it was breathable and that was what mattered.
Iram turned his head towards the location of East city, feeling the many many power senses coming from that direction and most of them not very impressive. Floating upwards, he gazed down at the pod and raised a hand, sending a basic ki blast into the body of the escape pod and causing it to explode. It had nothing he needed but nor would he give something of his to another. Now, about those power signatures. If the whole planet was like this, he may rule it in a year.
A azure colored hand reached out, pulling the lean muscular form of a young man with long dark purple hair tied back in a ponytail. Forest green eyes flicked around as he gazed at his surroundings with curiosity. He breathed in the sweet air of the planet around him and took in all the green. Standing at six foot two inches tall, he turned his attention to the pod and looked it over. The little thing wasn't going anywhere ever. Iram did a slight jump and felt himself go much higher than usual, the gravity on this planet was kind of weak but it was breathable and that was what mattered.
Iram turned his head towards the location of East city, feeling the many many power senses coming from that direction and most of them not very impressive. Floating upwards, he gazed down at the pod and raised a hand, sending a basic ki blast into the body of the escape pod and causing it to explode. It had nothing he needed but nor would he give something of his to another. Now, about those power signatures. If the whole planet was like this, he may rule it in a year.