Post by Gandigan on Dec 27, 2022 0:00:29 GMT -5
The First Scar had been where Namekians had come to settle their disputes, or so he was told. It seemed therefore fitting that Gandigan would find himself out here, desperately searching for those who had wrong him. The Namekian had been captured by the a group of Mazoku and experiment on, having some sort of alien creature shoved inside his chest, no doubt forcing him to consume on the flesh of others. Why? He couldn't say for sure, but he wouldn't leave without answers.
The Old Castle, as depicted in his memories, hadn't proven to be very fruitful. Though there was signs of their activities it was clear that they hadn't actually been there in some time. The Outer Plait was massive in size, but Namek didn't have the same level of cities as Konats did; if he searched long enough he'd come across them.
That's what happened, or at least it's what Gandigan had thought happened just a few moments ago. While flying he had come across a small group of energy sources which he wanted to investigate further. If they were living their far into the First Scar then they were surely Mazoku, though he hadn't actually gotten a look at their faces yet. Perched on the face of a cliff he watched down below as several Namekians were moving crates filled with... something. They looked similar to what that creature had been held in, but from up here it he didn't know for sure.
He was content to watch, but he was running on burrowed time. Not only could the thing inside of him kill him at any moment, but Usumidori could decide to act, calling him into the fray. If he refused her call to arms then she'd kill him even quicker than the creature would. He was running out of time, and this was his only lead.
The Old Castle, as depicted in his memories, hadn't proven to be very fruitful. Though there was signs of their activities it was clear that they hadn't actually been there in some time. The Outer Plait was massive in size, but Namek didn't have the same level of cities as Konats did; if he searched long enough he'd come across them.
That's what happened, or at least it's what Gandigan had thought happened just a few moments ago. While flying he had come across a small group of energy sources which he wanted to investigate further. If they were living their far into the First Scar then they were surely Mazoku, though he hadn't actually gotten a look at their faces yet. Perched on the face of a cliff he watched down below as several Namekians were moving crates filled with... something. They looked similar to what that creature had been held in, but from up here it he didn't know for sure.
He was content to watch, but he was running on burrowed time. Not only could the thing inside of him kill him at any moment, but Usumidori could decide to act, calling him into the fray. If he refused her call to arms then she'd kill him even quicker than the creature would. He was running out of time, and this was his only lead.
PL: 40,000
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Resources: Regeneration, Battle Wisdom, Vampiric, Tenacious
WC: 309
TWC: 309
KP: 6/6 - MP: 0/6 - HP: 000/250
Resources: Regeneration, Battle Wisdom, Vampiric, Tenacious
WC: 309
TWC: 309