Oblivus awoke with a jolt, his body in shallow waters ad he pawed at the shore. His pale gray skin struck bythe bright light of the sun, in the sand was metal cylander. It sparkled beneath the orb blinding him, he grabbed it and bright bkue topaz blade if energy bursted forth, it humming and moving in hus hand with a lightness of a feather.
Oblivus had no recollection of who he was, his memories utterly fractured. He placed his boack gloved hand on his face to feel it. He then felt at his eyes, there were none, only sockets of shadow. How was he even seeing anything? The entire affair was disorienting as he voided some water, and dropped the peculiar blue blade that faded away as he released his grip from it.
As he rose up from watering the sand from his insides, he heard a chime as bushes stirred and mechanical heads emerged and pointed barrels at him and began to fire. The Eyeless One ran and grabbed the laser sword and called forth its fire once more, this made the mechaniks charge and fire burning bolts at him. As if second nature, he deflected the shots and moved towards the nearest Droid, cutting its metallic arm asunder, exposing veins of electrical wiring, and then he bote the tip into the chest with ease. As the Machine fell and its glowing yellow eyes went dim, Oblivus stood looking at it as if stunned he had accomplished thus feat. When a wave of two more rushed upon him, hel eapt and danced between the two, apinning the white blue hot blade in a fan that blocked the shots and allowed him to cut down one and then moved the weapon behind to strike off the head of remaining one.
Ad he stood above the smoking Mechaniks, the Pale Warrior looked at this strange weapon and then saw in distance a fortress of white. This was some sort if island, but why was he here? How was he able to use this laser sword when he had never held one? What in the Gundark was going on?! And what was a Gundark?
The Gray Robed Young Man, if indeed he was young, made his way towards the fortress in the distance. It was a white mirage that as he walked the shoreline, it seemed further and further away, like his memory. All this Oblivus knew was that he was armed, and had skills that made no sense, and that metal hostiles for some reason of another were hunting him. Deciding that walking in open was no wise, he entered the jungle, cutting at foliage with his blade of blue, pieces of branch and leaves hissing as tore from his path. The trees creaked and vines grabbed him like pythons that he cut hinself free from when he reached some sort of tower, it was held in place by cables on four sides, and a small bunker was along side. Oblivus aporoached the Bunker and grabbed at the handle, which was loose. Opening it he found inside power generators, all humming as they sent electricity to the tower. There was a path that lead down with ladders, and stairs around piping. The Pale Warrior descended down, the light of his saber the only means of seeing, when he found a storage room full of white bags, one torn with red looking grains coming out, what it was he had no idea. Moving in in thus labyrinth of piping he came upon something in shadows that began to growl. Trying to see he saw red eyes, and horns and began to run when it collided with him.
Oblivus awoke back in shallow water, and made hus way on to sand, and saw the laser sword where it had been before. Picking up, he heard the sound of movement in the bushed and those Mechaniks rushing out. The same scenario played out, he cut them all down, but this time there was a sensation, a stirring in hus mind that this was all familiar and yet he had never seen it before.
Oblivus had no recollection of who he was, his memories utterly fractured. He placed his boack gloved hand on his face to feel it. He then felt at his eyes, there were none, only sockets of shadow. How was he even seeing anything? The entire affair was disorienting as he voided some water, and dropped the peculiar blue blade that faded away as he released his grip from it.
As he rose up from watering the sand from his insides, he heard a chime as bushes stirred and mechanical heads emerged and pointed barrels at him and began to fire. The Eyeless One ran and grabbed the laser sword and called forth its fire once more, this made the mechaniks charge and fire burning bolts at him. As if second nature, he deflected the shots and moved towards the nearest Droid, cutting its metallic arm asunder, exposing veins of electrical wiring, and then he bote the tip into the chest with ease. As the Machine fell and its glowing yellow eyes went dim, Oblivus stood looking at it as if stunned he had accomplished thus feat. When a wave of two more rushed upon him, hel eapt and danced between the two, apinning the white blue hot blade in a fan that blocked the shots and allowed him to cut down one and then moved the weapon behind to strike off the head of remaining one.
Ad he stood above the smoking Mechaniks, the Pale Warrior looked at this strange weapon and then saw in distance a fortress of white. This was some sort if island, but why was he here? How was he able to use this laser sword when he had never held one? What in the Gundark was going on?! And what was a Gundark?
The Gray Robed Young Man, if indeed he was young, made his way towards the fortress in the distance. It was a white mirage that as he walked the shoreline, it seemed further and further away, like his memory. All this Oblivus knew was that he was armed, and had skills that made no sense, and that metal hostiles for some reason of another were hunting him. Deciding that walking in open was no wise, he entered the jungle, cutting at foliage with his blade of blue, pieces of branch and leaves hissing as tore from his path. The trees creaked and vines grabbed him like pythons that he cut hinself free from when he reached some sort of tower, it was held in place by cables on four sides, and a small bunker was along side. Oblivus aporoached the Bunker and grabbed at the handle, which was loose. Opening it he found inside power generators, all humming as they sent electricity to the tower. There was a path that lead down with ladders, and stairs around piping. The Pale Warrior descended down, the light of his saber the only means of seeing, when he found a storage room full of white bags, one torn with red looking grains coming out, what it was he had no idea. Moving in in thus labyrinth of piping he came upon something in shadows that began to growl. Trying to see he saw red eyes, and horns and began to run when it collided with him.
Oblivus awoke back in shallow water, and made hus way on to sand, and saw the laser sword where it had been before. Picking up, he heard the sound of movement in the bushed and those Mechaniks rushing out. The same scenario played out, he cut them all down, but this time there was a sensation, a stirring in hus mind that this was all familiar and yet he had never seen it before.