Father of Titans
Wrapped up in a bandage was my stump of a leg. It was still healing from my bout with the man who was part of the Atristan Empire. I remember his face like as though it were the back of my hand. I swore to myself that If I ever saw him that I would do the same to him. Leave with his pride ruined, his leg gone, and his dignity taken. Oh but I was going to do more. I was going to leave him worse than I was. I promised myself that I would cut off all his limbs with my sword, that way he would slowly bleed before my eyes. I would stay there just to see the life leave his eyes. Currently I was walking only with the help of the force making a Phantom limb, and a crutch if I got tired of using the force.
I was not going to stay in some stupid hospital. I needed to talk to the Tech crew back at the HQ. I needed a leg. one that would allow me to move freely. something so I can atleast feel my toes. Even if they were going to be fake. Walking down the steps of the front doors was a task, but I got tired of it, Using the force I levitated my self for just a few seconds to float down to my bike. From there I pulled out the keys and turned on the engine. Setting the crutch on my bike where my quiver was supposed to hold arrows. Feeling the hum of the engine calmed me down, but only enough that I didnt start a massacre.
On the road I zoomed the streets going a nice 400Km/h. The fast pace sent my long hair back out of my face and made my jacket flap in the wind. It felt good to have something normal. Ether way, it only lasted for a few minutes as I had reached the Tech labs. I reached the door and waited for someone to open the door for me. I tried to be calm, but no one came. So I made the door open myself. The tech guys might have to fix the door now.
I only kept my head down and my eyes glowed a orange white color as I was fuming with anger, and hate. Walking in people stared at me, but I didnt care. I calmed down to speak to everyone who was there at the current moment, "I need a new fracking leg."
@[member="Pandeima"], @[member="Zaiden James-Greyson"]
I was not going to stay in some stupid hospital. I needed to talk to the Tech crew back at the HQ. I needed a leg. one that would allow me to move freely. something so I can atleast feel my toes. Even if they were going to be fake. Walking down the steps of the front doors was a task, but I got tired of it, Using the force I levitated my self for just a few seconds to float down to my bike. From there I pulled out the keys and turned on the engine. Setting the crutch on my bike where my quiver was supposed to hold arrows. Feeling the hum of the engine calmed me down, but only enough that I didnt start a massacre.
On the road I zoomed the streets going a nice 400Km/h. The fast pace sent my long hair back out of my face and made my jacket flap in the wind. It felt good to have something normal. Ether way, it only lasted for a few minutes as I had reached the Tech labs. I reached the door and waited for someone to open the door for me. I tried to be calm, but no one came. So I made the door open myself. The tech guys might have to fix the door now.
I only kept my head down and my eyes glowed a orange white color as I was fuming with anger, and hate. Walking in people stared at me, but I didnt care. I calmed down to speak to everyone who was there at the current moment, "I need a new fracking leg."
@[member="Pandeima"], @[member="Zaiden James-Greyson"]