The man sat within the holdings of his hideout, studying the Astral Pulse as the energy swirled within his palms. It was a prototype , yet the energy flowing was still within another level.
The man would slide the pulse within his right eye letting it slide within his mask
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@Myers_Da_Man@POSRoboant@SONOFGAMMA A man with the height of a mech and the stature of a titan. The world was abnormal yet Shroud knew..
This one was different.
Maybe the mission has changed.
What made Mr. Fixit this way? How does he maintain it?
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The man sat within the holdings of his hideout, studying the Astral Pulse as the energy swirled within his palms. It was a prototype , yet the energy flowing was still within another level.
The man would slide the pulse within his right eye letting it slide within his mask
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to erupt from his lungs as heโd run towards the door, letting his body seep through the metal, running out of the base, all Shroud could do was chuckle.
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