Post by Amara on Feb 2, 2022 14:08:50 GMT -5
"Ah, the wastes. Just as desolate and sucky as ever." The badlands stretched on as far as the eye could see, a grim reminder of the no man's land that served as the border between the two sides of the planet. While a harsh and unforgiving wasteland, its mere existence was a stroke of luck. A natural barrier between the Tuffles and Saiyans helped prevent constant massive hostilities or assaults, helping to minimize the war's casualties despite its length. Even so, the war was done now..., and the people of Plant deserved an entire planet to live on. The sun-beaten clay terrain wouldn't suffice for settlement, let alone the acid-filled jungle of the Saiba pits further in. THAT stuff would have to be torn down to the base, neutralized, and rebuilt. A task for later.
Amara knelt near a natural stream, the lukewarm water slightly browned from the dirt, silt, and other contaminants running through it. It was no small feat to try and repair an ecosystem ravaged by decades of brutal war, and even with Amara's advanced technology, there was no way she could do it alone. Support from Tuffle industry and widespread efforts were the only way for this pipedream to be achieved, and Amara's first goal towards realizing it was making sure she had a method that worked. That's what her purpose here today was! A small rectangular box-like device sat snugly in her hands, a few knobs and pointy tines sticking out from it. Embedded it softly into the wet bank clay, Amara imbued it with some of her magic, holding her breath as it hummed to life.
She could only wonder what would happen next...
Amara knelt near a natural stream, the lukewarm water slightly browned from the dirt, silt, and other contaminants running through it. It was no small feat to try and repair an ecosystem ravaged by decades of brutal war, and even with Amara's advanced technology, there was no way she could do it alone. Support from Tuffle industry and widespread efforts were the only way for this pipedream to be achieved, and Amara's first goal towards realizing it was making sure she had a method that worked. That's what her purpose here today was! A small rectangular box-like device sat snugly in her hands, a few knobs and pointy tines sticking out from it. Embedded it softly into the wet bank clay, Amara imbued it with some of her magic, holding her breath as it hummed to life.
She could only wonder what would happen next...
Ki Projection is active, she feels like: CELOSIA
Thread PL: 60,000 | TWC: 280
Thread PL: 60,000 | TWC: 280