Post by Maxsuz Argin on Jan 21, 2022 12:21:55 GMT -5
Desert Action
It had been long enough since Maxsuz had first arrived on Earth. During his stay, the mercenary had travelled to all corners of that little blue ball in space. He had faced a human warrior on the Southern Papaya Island, visited a strange Tea Shop at Central City, and solved a mystery concerning a missing rich kid at East City. He had not received any other job requests as far as he knew, and thus it was time to leave for Outer Space once again. Maybe to Arcose, or somewhere he had not gone in a while.
Before his travel however, the Himônus felt like he should exercise a bit before getting crammed inside an Attack Pod for days, if not weeks. Based on the research he had conducted on Earth's geography, he concluded the most isolated place on the planet where he would not be bothered by anyone was the Gizard Wasteland. A perfect place for a lonely training session. And so, the Argin headed to said location, on the Western region of the planet.
When he arrived at the dry desert, it was nearing noon. The Sun would scorch that entire area with an absurd heat, but it would do little to disturb the Argin's concentration. Instead, he just left his cloak, mask and leather armor on his pod and climbed to the top of a great rock formation. Once up there, feeling the strong winds from such heights blowing through him, the Renegade unsheathed his alkálipe and began practicing the Dákron Stance with his blade, following the flow of the air. As he would get to each position in his stance, the mercenary would reminisce about his time training with Commander Alber back in Seratus. When he still had a real home. Some things could never be forgotten, no matter how much he would wish they were.
Maxsuz' Stats:
Active Power Level | 11.420 |
Hit Points | 0/250 |
Ki Points | 6/6 |
Momentum Points | 0/6 |
Battle Items | - |
Status Conditions | - |
WC: 315
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