Remnants of the Earth
OUTER SPACE => Open Space => Topic started by: ARAD V1.0 on February 23, 2016, 02:51:32 pm
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With a loud clunk and a crack if stone, Arad was smashed into the rocky surface of some plane he couldn't even recall the name off. All he knew that it was bad new. With a loud explosion, his personal frigate crashed behind him, the crimson scarf flakkering due to the force released of the explosion. This was bad news. Someone was chasing him. That someone also managed to track him down when he wasn't looking to be found. So either this guy was good, or he was losing his touch. Arad was unsure wich was the worst.
And whoever had tracked him down would soon be upon him. A slow snal left Arad. This was very bad. But the sun on this planet was setting. The dark his guise. This was his advantage.
The blade sliced from his hand and he stabbed it into the ground, starting to dig a hole. Hide in there and get the jump on his predator. With another bitter snarl, Arad realised that this time he was the prey. And he hated it.