Re: The Battle Majestic (Round 2 - Firestar)
07-05-2010, 10:04 AM
Originally posted on MSPA by redskap.
Blitz ran his fingers through his hair, slightly nervous at the appearance of Sen. He looked at the resting creature, his gaze wary. It was different than before; warped, and somehow a brownish color. Something had happened to it in the time it had spent in the forest. Perhaps it was adapting to this new place? Maybe it just changed itself every time it encountered a new environment. He didn't really have much to go off of; the only previous experience he'd had with the thing was in some giant ball of steel, with only one patch of green. Maybe this was its natural form...although it looked a little lopsided for that. He shook his head, dismissing his musings. It didn't really matter. It didn't seem to be feeling very violent right now, and that was what was important. If nothing else, it would be easier to trap in this docile state...if that was what they were really going to do. He glanced over at Steven, wondering why he had decided to destroy his mass of chains. I guess we would have had to catch it by surprise...and now that it's here, we can't. Or maybe there's something else behind it? Well, it's gone now.
He looked again at the beast and the villagers that had surrounded it. They all stood well back, away from the thing that had brought them this wounded woman. The girl that Sen had brought was still talking to one of the other natives, probably explaining how she had come to ride on this thing. He began walking toward the crowd, wanting to get a closer look at Sen himself. He only hoped that Sen wouldn't react negatively to his presence. After all, their last real interaction hadn't been all that pleasant.
Blitz ran his fingers through his hair, slightly nervous at the appearance of Sen. He looked at the resting creature, his gaze wary. It was different than before; warped, and somehow a brownish color. Something had happened to it in the time it had spent in the forest. Perhaps it was adapting to this new place? Maybe it just changed itself every time it encountered a new environment. He didn't really have much to go off of; the only previous experience he'd had with the thing was in some giant ball of steel, with only one patch of green. Maybe this was its natural form...although it looked a little lopsided for that. He shook his head, dismissing his musings. It didn't really matter. It didn't seem to be feeling very violent right now, and that was what was important. If nothing else, it would be easier to trap in this docile state...if that was what they were really going to do. He glanced over at Steven, wondering why he had decided to destroy his mass of chains. I guess we would have had to catch it by surprise...and now that it's here, we can't. Or maybe there's something else behind it? Well, it's gone now.
He looked again at the beast and the villagers that had surrounded it. They all stood well back, away from the thing that had brought them this wounded woman. The girl that Sen had brought was still talking to one of the other natives, probably explaining how she had come to ride on this thing. He began walking toward the crowd, wanting to get a closer look at Sen himself. He only hoped that Sen wouldn't react negatively to his presence. After all, their last real interaction hadn't been all that pleasant.