Valley of the Giant
17-08-2006, 01:34
((This is about my two favorite characters from my previous two respective nations: Green Sun and Pananab, who I will RP in the future.))
It had been some years since the last battle...But to him, it was but a blink. Three powers clashed in that fateful fight, one that could have landed him in greatness. But greatness wasn't his goal. Chaos was. Chaos ruled his mind, his body, and his exsistence. His only obstacle was his two kin. The power of all three were destroyed. But only he remained. He was not a power. He was just a thing floating in space...Just like any other thing floating in space.
Only the powers of Chaos and the Warp kept him alive.
He had a name, but it wasn't imprtant right now. All taht was important was this little ship that was passing by. It was a personal corvette. A small ship, one that carried cargo and passengers from system to system. Probably never left this nation's space. It was angular and lightly armed. Its bridge wasn't visible, so he presumed it was in the middle of the ship. He had seen such ships. They were often used by an alien collective called the Covenant. Several human nations, usually ones with Covenant species living within as a large minority, used similar designs. It had a bulbous top, probably for sight-seeing and cargo holding. He knew this was a good place to start and he willed himself towards the ship, movign faster than it. There was a loud thud and he was now on teh hull of the ship. His feet stuck on the ship as if he were walking in normal atmosphere. He walked to an airlock and stepped on it. The door's electronics fizzled and the door opened, letting him in. He simply walked through the second door. There was a very surprised security gaurd taht saw him. He looked at the man, whose hadn was slowly headed to his gun. His ice cream was falling off its cone. He blinked, and the security gaurd dropped his ice cream and was sent to his knees. Blood rushed from the man's ear and the security gaurd laid there, dead. The man smiled and turned away.
It had been some years since the last battle...But to him, it was but a blink. Three powers clashed in that fateful fight, one that could have landed him in greatness. But greatness wasn't his goal. Chaos was. Chaos ruled his mind, his body, and his exsistence. His only obstacle was his two kin. The power of all three were destroyed. But only he remained. He was not a power. He was just a thing floating in space...Just like any other thing floating in space.
Only the powers of Chaos and the Warp kept him alive.
He had a name, but it wasn't imprtant right now. All taht was important was this little ship that was passing by. It was a personal corvette. A small ship, one that carried cargo and passengers from system to system. Probably never left this nation's space. It was angular and lightly armed. Its bridge wasn't visible, so he presumed it was in the middle of the ship. He had seen such ships. They were often used by an alien collective called the Covenant. Several human nations, usually ones with Covenant species living within as a large minority, used similar designs. It had a bulbous top, probably for sight-seeing and cargo holding. He knew this was a good place to start and he willed himself towards the ship, movign faster than it. There was a loud thud and he was now on teh hull of the ship. His feet stuck on the ship as if he were walking in normal atmosphere. He walked to an airlock and stepped on it. The door's electronics fizzled and the door opened, letting him in. He simply walked through the second door. There was a very surprised security gaurd taht saw him. He looked at the man, whose hadn was slowly headed to his gun. His ice cream was falling off its cone. He blinked, and the security gaurd dropped his ice cream and was sent to his knees. Blood rushed from the man's ear and the security gaurd laid there, dead. The man smiled and turned away.