Judah Dashiell
Salvage Empire
Judah took a swig of water and wiped some of the blood off his temple. He must have a gash somewhere in the mess of curls that made up his hair. He shook his head slightly, like a shaggy dog. He was starting to get a little woozy from all the electrical hits. Honestly he didn't expect to beat the alien, Judah was actually hoping for the chance to pass out and be carted off stage. Anything to fall into a black numbness.
Turning at the word 'Dash', Judah's gaze hardened. He appraised her appearance, looking as if she rolled out of bed and found him down here. How, he wasn't quite sure. Captain Kai must have passed tracking class with flying colors in boot camp.Any other day, Judah would have refused to fight her. Tonight he was pissed, ready to take down the world.
"No, I can't. Getting rid of myself is easier"
Ding.Ding.Ding.
Judah came out of his side hard, letting his emotions fuel his actions-a big mistake. Learning from the alien, he made sure his shots were more measured this time, going straight for Captain Kai's stomach with a strong punch.
Turning at the word 'Dash', Judah's gaze hardened. He appraised her appearance, looking as if she rolled out of bed and found him down here. How, he wasn't quite sure. Captain Kai must have passed tracking class with flying colors in boot camp.Any other day, Judah would have refused to fight her. Tonight he was pissed, ready to take down the world.
"No, I can't. Getting rid of myself is easier"
Ding.Ding.Ding.
Judah came out of his side hard, letting his emotions fuel his actions-a big mistake. Learning from the alien, he made sure his shots were more measured this time, going straight for Captain Kai's stomach with a strong punch.