CRASH SITE! (closed to Eregla) Feb 24, 2020 7:35:02 GMT -6
Post by Mac Bigginton on Feb 24, 2020 7:35:02 GMT -6
MAC PL: 29,400
Dark clouds filled the sky around Mt. Paozu. Heavy rain poured from the sky filling the forest with its soothing noise. Mac loathed noise. All noise… except for rain. On his world rain was a rare treat. A life giver in a world of death. He had dragged a barrel out to collect the rain for drinking water and to clean out his wounds should the need arise. He looked at the sky with the same unempathetic look he always had. Then he looked to the right then to the left. He quickly took off his jacket and armor. For the first time in a long time, he wanted to feel something on his skin. He climbed up a tree to feel the freedom of being free from the ground.
Now He was up in a tree letting the rain hit his bare skin. His chest, while it wasn’t what some might call ‘chiseled’, was definitely more muscular than any fourteen-year-old should be. His upper body was covered with was covered with scars of various shapes and sizes. Many of them where slashes of various sizes, some were clean and smooth like surgical scars, others were rough around the edges, like wounds from an attack. The other scars were small dots of rough skin, bullet scars. However, the most noticeable part was the bandages wrapped around his abdomen, on the right side some splotches of blood were visible. Mac closed his eyes as he felt the rain run against his skin.
He was so absorbed in his relaxation that he didn’t even see the space pod make a hole in the clouds and head toward the woods.
The ground, and by extension the tree, rumbled as the roaring crash rippled through the air. Mac nearly lost his balance but managed to stay standing. He looked around surprised by the shock wave caused by the crash. In the distance he saw a plume of smoke rising into the still dark sky. He needed to check it out. Someone might be hurt and if he could get a free favor out of the situation it would be well worth the interruption in his relaxation. He leaped down from the tree, landing with a loud crunch on the leaves that covered the ground.
He looked at his equipment. He wanted to put it on, but it would take a while and he wanted to get there quickly. With a sigh, he remained shirtless instead grabbing his combat harness and snapping in on. He made sure his pistol and knife were still secure. He also took the clip out of his pistol to check the ammo. His last full clip. He pushed in back in with a loud click and cocked it before putting back in the holster. Finally, he grabbed his bandana and tied it around his face before putting on his baseball cap. He wanted to keep his identity a secret from anyone he didn’t truly trust.
With the little equipment he had, he climbed a tree and began leaping his way toward the crash site. He was very swift moving thought the trees, so it didn’t take him that long to get there. But when he arrived, he was slightly shock by what he found. It was an orb like the one the monkey tailed person arrived in when she got to his home world. He had also seen a few of them in the cities but why was one out here? He leaped down from the tree he was in and landed in the smoldering crater. He pulled out his pistol and started a cautious walk toward the pod.
When he was close enough, he reached his right hand out and knocked on it.