His next game comes in the form of something flying. He's barely half the monstrosity's height but it doesn't make him waver. Instead, right before he's in range of that great club, he fires the blaster in his hand, a long and jagged stream of electric energy flying out from the end and aimed straight for the GHB's chest.
Jet had gone looking for Initiate on the off chance he'd find his brother and be able to talk to him.
He'd found this instead.
This wasn't his brother, this was the twisted and mangled version he feared to be. The future he'd mentioned in passing. Jet didn't have any proof beyond the vague recognition he felt, but that was all, it was all feeling. Just as simply looking at the hulking presence brought more feeling than sight to him, his gut more than his mind told him this was the monster that wasn't supposed to happen. Initiate wanted this version stopped.
Jet would just have to cut him down in Kurloz's place.
"I've heard the bigger they are, the harder they fall...but I think the bigger they are the uglier they get applies better to you."
Day 7
Jet had gone looking for Initiate on the off chance he'd find his brother and be able to talk to him.
He'd found this instead.
This wasn't his brother, this was the twisted and mangled version he feared to be. The future he'd mentioned in passing. Jet didn't have any proof beyond the vague recognition he felt, but that was all, it was all feeling. Just as simply looking at the hulking presence brought more feeling than sight to him, his gut more than his mind told him this was the monster that wasn't supposed to happen. Initiate wanted this version stopped.
Jet would just have to cut him down in Kurloz's place.
"I've heard the bigger they are, the harder they fall...but I think the bigger they are the uglier they get applies better to you."