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Post by Lottus on Oct 17, 2022 23:36:25 GMT -5
Lottus had never in all his life left Planet Plant. He had been born there, bled there, and fought there. He cared nothing at all for the other worlds in the cosmos - and cared just as little for the Destron poisoned planet itself. Hell, he lived in the ruins of a metropolis that was now no longer known to have belonged to the Tuffles or the Saiyans. Plant was a hell hole - but it was still his home.
But the Heran, Fukushu, offered Lottus something he at least wanted to explore - the opportunity to fight on new battlefields. New worlds to burn, new peoples to crush, new warriors to battle, and untold oceans of blood to spill. But whether or not those worlds were worth burning, Lottus would decide for himself. He had no intention of being ordered around like a lackey - no, if he stepped foot on the battlefield, then everyone was fair game. He would have no allies; he would have only battle.
If the galaxy could offer more warriors to clash against, like Fukushu and Sankishin Kamae, then Lottus knew his days were bound to be fun ones. Even if someone finally killed him, at least he would die to something other than the Tuffles' cowardly weapons. Thus it is, that Lottus' attack pod came upon the massive space station.
The station is three tiered, with long docking hangars at the ends of outstretched, blade-like protrusions. A number of saucer-like enclosures poke out from the central section, held to the station with only long access tunnels. It was the first time Lottus had ever set eyes on such a structure. His pod flies into one of the hangar bays, and settles onto an anti-gravity mat that catches his ship in a sort of field, and gently lowers the craft to the floor.
Lottus steps out of the pod, and gazes around the hangar - it was at least three stories tall to the ceiling, and easily a hundred feet or more across, but several hundred feet deep. The Saiyan grins and looks around. He had sent Fukushu a brief message informing the Heran of his intended arrival time. Whether or not the Heran was available, or even currently on station, was yet to be seen.
But the Heran, Fukushu, offered Lottus something he at least wanted to explore - the opportunity to fight on new battlefields. New worlds to burn, new peoples to crush, new warriors to battle, and untold oceans of blood to spill. But whether or not those worlds were worth burning, Lottus would decide for himself. He had no intention of being ordered around like a lackey - no, if he stepped foot on the battlefield, then everyone was fair game. He would have no allies; he would have only battle.
If the galaxy could offer more warriors to clash against, like Fukushu and Sankishin Kamae, then Lottus knew his days were bound to be fun ones. Even if someone finally killed him, at least he would die to something other than the Tuffles' cowardly weapons. Thus it is, that Lottus' attack pod came upon the massive space station.
The station is three tiered, with long docking hangars at the ends of outstretched, blade-like protrusions. A number of saucer-like enclosures poke out from the central section, held to the station with only long access tunnels. It was the first time Lottus had ever set eyes on such a structure. His pod flies into one of the hangar bays, and settles onto an anti-gravity mat that catches his ship in a sort of field, and gently lowers the craft to the floor.
Lottus steps out of the pod, and gazes around the hangar - it was at least three stories tall to the ceiling, and easily a hundred feet or more across, but several hundred feet deep. The Saiyan grins and looks around. He had sent Fukushu a brief message informing the Heran of his intended arrival time. Whether or not the Heran was available, or even currently on station, was yet to be seen.
WC: 377
Thread PL: 34,000
Thread PL: 34,000
