Act 1: Engage the Rage
Dec 15, 2014 17:00:42 GMT
Post by Toraito The Kharn on Dec 15, 2014 17:00:42 GMT
The blood dripped steadily from his clenched fist. His enemy lay before him, his heart burnt from his chest by a blast of energy. He could hear it in his ears, the thunder of his heart-beat, that feeling after he'd killed someone so hateworthy. He could feel his teeth clenched and twitching, the eyes of his wife and daughter on him. He held his head back and roared, his cry echoing into the sky and shaking as his aura of white energy slowly bloomed into a deeper red crimson.
That was the day Tryte died.
Generica. One of Eden's proudest states, home to apple pie, the Hero Force and a variety of exceptional products. Standing atop one of the buildings was a man, muscled and silver haired. He stared down into the streets and a smile slowly stretched across his bearded face. It was noisy. So many people chattering and moving about. He glanced to his side, a few others stood around him. Loin-cloths, armour, none of them were completely dressed. The glint of sunlight on their blades. They'd flown in, nobody had seen them. Well, nobody had seen them and lived at any rate.
He rolled his shoulders and grinned before he stepped forward.
And fell.
Ren Gerelt had only just finished paying off his new car so he wasn't exactly thrilled when a huge mostly naked man crushed it under his feet. Metal and glass exploding outwards as the enormous man strode out of the ruined vehicle. Ren knew he should run, that it wasn't worth it. But he couldn't help it as a white hot fury overcame him.
"Hey buddy, the hell do you think you're doing?"
The huge man paused, turning to look at him and smiling toothily.
"You gotta... you gotta pay for damages like that, man!" Ren said hotly, false courage driving him on. The big man grinned wider and held a finger out. Ren was about to ask why when he felt the heat flood his body. He screamed as the energy beam from the huge man's finger burnt him to nothingness and the man laughed.
"Such pitiful rage!" he laughed "I hope that others will be more fun"
The huge man strode into the middle of the city, people giving him a wide berth and a few stopping to look at him and snigger at his appearance. He breathed in deep before bellowing,
"HERE ME, PEOPLE OF EDEN! I AM THE KHARN! YOUR PLANET IS NOW MY PROPERTY AND I DEMAND YOU FIND ME A GIRL!"
"Try online dating, weirdo!" One voice chuckled
"You don't own shit, jackass, go back to Akralier!"
The Kharn nodded. So this was the way it was to be.
He held a palm out and a dark burning red light filled his hand. The hum and crackle of power filled the air and made a few of the residents feel a deep fear in the core of their being, a latent ability for detecting power letting them now what danger they were in.
With a shriek, the Hakaiha launched and incinerated the first twenty odd people it hit before melting through buildings. The wave rushed through the city, destroying people and buildings as it went for almost 5 blocks. Screams resounded, smoke filled from the explosions the devestation set off. The Kharn threw back his head and laughed.
"COME MY TRIBE! LET US SHOW THESE WEAKLINGS THE WAY OF THE RAGE!"
The bellows of approvals came from the rooftops as the massacre began...
That was the day Tryte died.
Generica. One of Eden's proudest states, home to apple pie, the Hero Force and a variety of exceptional products. Standing atop one of the buildings was a man, muscled and silver haired. He stared down into the streets and a smile slowly stretched across his bearded face. It was noisy. So many people chattering and moving about. He glanced to his side, a few others stood around him. Loin-cloths, armour, none of them were completely dressed. The glint of sunlight on their blades. They'd flown in, nobody had seen them. Well, nobody had seen them and lived at any rate.
He rolled his shoulders and grinned before he stepped forward.
And fell.
Ren Gerelt had only just finished paying off his new car so he wasn't exactly thrilled when a huge mostly naked man crushed it under his feet. Metal and glass exploding outwards as the enormous man strode out of the ruined vehicle. Ren knew he should run, that it wasn't worth it. But he couldn't help it as a white hot fury overcame him.
"Hey buddy, the hell do you think you're doing?"
The huge man paused, turning to look at him and smiling toothily.
"You gotta... you gotta pay for damages like that, man!" Ren said hotly, false courage driving him on. The big man grinned wider and held a finger out. Ren was about to ask why when he felt the heat flood his body. He screamed as the energy beam from the huge man's finger burnt him to nothingness and the man laughed.
"Such pitiful rage!" he laughed "I hope that others will be more fun"
The huge man strode into the middle of the city, people giving him a wide berth and a few stopping to look at him and snigger at his appearance. He breathed in deep before bellowing,
"HERE ME, PEOPLE OF EDEN! I AM THE KHARN! YOUR PLANET IS NOW MY PROPERTY AND I DEMAND YOU FIND ME A GIRL!"
"Try online dating, weirdo!" One voice chuckled
"You don't own shit, jackass, go back to Akralier!"
The Kharn nodded. So this was the way it was to be.
He held a palm out and a dark burning red light filled his hand. The hum and crackle of power filled the air and made a few of the residents feel a deep fear in the core of their being, a latent ability for detecting power letting them now what danger they were in.
With a shriek, the Hakaiha launched and incinerated the first twenty odd people it hit before melting through buildings. The wave rushed through the city, destroying people and buildings as it went for almost 5 blocks. Screams resounded, smoke filled from the explosions the devestation set off. The Kharn threw back his head and laughed.
"COME MY TRIBE! LET US SHOW THESE WEAKLINGS THE WAY OF THE RAGE!"
The bellows of approvals came from the rooftops as the massacre began...