Bolt
Ancient Power
Bolt Charge, Velocitrecka of Kato'hala, found himself upon the very planet he was bore. Slowly, for his species anyway, he moved around prairie, farmland, and other landscapes. Little effort moved him, thanks to the Gearon gripped in his foot talons, faster than any species he had heard of, he could have swore. Nearly 70 miles per hour he moved along the dirt like road, rural because it was simple this way. There was no guiding factor other than simply moving currently, so he did so, slowly extending his legs before himself, spinning the wheels beneath him faster. Speed was key in his life, so he moved, letting nature take its course. Shots suddenly came from nowhere, a kind of blaster.
Dropping low to his haunches, Bolt watched the world whip by at an incredible velocity. He had no idea where the shots came from, but he was technically trespassing on private property. It could be easily someone else's defenses in place. A means to startle poachers of whatever kind, or thieves. As such he jumped into the air, his ability in the Force, Null Gravity, was the only he utilized well, and one he used at near mastery. So the viable field of antigravity let him soar straight upward at a damned strong rate. Before long he was more than sevral dozen yards upward, well enough that he could see that below him was indeed a wall of defenses.
Thus he simply flipped so his face was downward, released his hold on the ability and began to plummet to the ground. Quickly the surface was feet below, returning to the head vertical position, the Gearon slammed down and returned him to a massive speed. Leaving a trail in the dirt behind himself, Bolt reached near a hundred miles per hour as he raged toward the growing city in the distance - Factory District. Most people that came there were doing so to make purchases, but some also were there to visit a true manufacturing hub.
He was headed there for the chance to meet new people.
[member="Ben Carlin"] [member="Ponyboy Reynolds"] [member="Sage Annel"] [member="X-2"]
Dropping low to his haunches, Bolt watched the world whip by at an incredible velocity. He had no idea where the shots came from, but he was technically trespassing on private property. It could be easily someone else's defenses in place. A means to startle poachers of whatever kind, or thieves. As such he jumped into the air, his ability in the Force, Null Gravity, was the only he utilized well, and one he used at near mastery. So the viable field of antigravity let him soar straight upward at a damned strong rate. Before long he was more than sevral dozen yards upward, well enough that he could see that below him was indeed a wall of defenses.
Thus he simply flipped so his face was downward, released his hold on the ability and began to plummet to the ground. Quickly the surface was feet below, returning to the head vertical position, the Gearon slammed down and returned him to a massive speed. Leaving a trail in the dirt behind himself, Bolt reached near a hundred miles per hour as he raged toward the growing city in the distance - Factory District. Most people that came there were doing so to make purchases, but some also were there to visit a true manufacturing hub.
He was headed there for the chance to meet new people.
[member="Ben Carlin"] [member="Ponyboy Reynolds"] [member="Sage Annel"] [member="X-2"]