Post by Ryuseki on Apr 15, 2023 18:30:06 GMT -5
Ryuseki didn't necessarily love traveling through space. He didn't hate it, but he found it dull, mundane. There wasn't much to do when you're floating between two separate habitable creations of Source. The physical travel felt like a metaphor for his life at the moment. Ryuseki was in between two stages of existence: not yet fully detached from his chaotic life on Gemoon, but not yet fully settled into this side of the universe. He was still on the prowl, looking for opportunities to establish his name, make cash and meet hotties.
It felt like this cocoon phase of his life was taking forever. The thrill of the fights were too few and far between. He enjoyed going toe to toe with the mysterious Gemoonian on Earth, but his battle was cut short due to Shem's ailments. "I'm glad you're alright, I am... but try not to do some stupid shit like that again. You know better than that, we're strategists," Ryuseki said to Shem.
"You're right brother, I don't know what came over me. I think Shroom got into my brain somehow," Shem responded, bandaged up and resting after what was a critical blow from Barracuda.
"Shit, at least we can say we went head to head with the famous Barracuda of Cuda's Clan. He didn't beat me either! I'll get my hands on him again someday," Ryuseki said. "Shroom almost got you killed, I don't know what he was thinking. Makes me want to tear his head off!"
"Relax," Shem responded, still ailing. "Lebu showed me some contracts and put me on game to some work we might be able to get. Let's at least humor him, make some cash, get our names out there and milk the situation for what it's worth before we point our guns at the green guy."
"There's no cash and no names and no hotties if you're dead, Shem."
Ryuseki and Shem sat silently in the attack pod, as the hours went by...
"Wanna put on some music?" Shem asked.
"I'll pour us some drinks," Ryuseki responded.
It felt like this cocoon phase of his life was taking forever. The thrill of the fights were too few and far between. He enjoyed going toe to toe with the mysterious Gemoonian on Earth, but his battle was cut short due to Shem's ailments. "I'm glad you're alright, I am... but try not to do some stupid shit like that again. You know better than that, we're strategists," Ryuseki said to Shem.
"You're right brother, I don't know what came over me. I think Shroom got into my brain somehow," Shem responded, bandaged up and resting after what was a critical blow from Barracuda.
"Shit, at least we can say we went head to head with the famous Barracuda of Cuda's Clan. He didn't beat me either! I'll get my hands on him again someday," Ryuseki said. "Shroom almost got you killed, I don't know what he was thinking. Makes me want to tear his head off!"
"Relax," Shem responded, still ailing. "Lebu showed me some contracts and put me on game to some work we might be able to get. Let's at least humor him, make some cash, get our names out there and milk the situation for what it's worth before we point our guns at the green guy."
"There's no cash and no names and no hotties if you're dead, Shem."
Ryuseki and Shem sat silently in the attack pod, as the hours went by...
"Wanna put on some music?" Shem asked.
"I'll pour us some drinks," Ryuseki responded.
Ryuseki PL: 32,000
Shem PL: 2,500
WC: 345
Shem PL: 2,500
WC: 345