γNot really. Just a solider that got sent into the depths of hell until i got spat out. I wasn't even supposed to live given the hand i was dealt. The fucking deuce seven.γ
He spoke while he worked, keeping his attention on his contraption.
γWorst goddamm hand you can get.γ
βWar? Are you a former soldier? Surely you have armor and not just the gauntlet that you carried with you.β
Adonis let go of their tail which gracefully slid out of their lap and thudded lightly against the floor.
βDid you have a high ranking?β
γThey were nothing, just some assholes. It was worse when i was at war, fighting real threats, but they were just like me, fighting to survive because they had no other choice.γ
He tried to assure them, last thing he wanted was for them to worry that pretty face even more.
Adonisβs ears twitched to the sound of his tinkering, despite it being new to his ears it felt slightly pleasant to hear it.
βIβm afraid I cannot do that. Ever since youβve helped me escape the arrows of hunters, Iβve always thought about your wellbeing and safety.β
γUnlikely now, i have rods posted up to attract the bolts.γ
He spike with such confidence as he continued tinkering with his invention, small clicks being sounded out.
γYou don't need to worry over me too much, I'm the last thing that needs to be stressed over.γ
βSurely you do not go there alone, Meech. Should a stray bolt were to strike you or even in your vicinity you could be greatly harmed.β
Adonis said as they ran a hand over their tail to soothe the urge to touch the things around them.
γYeah, there's a mountain where storms are quite frequent, almost nonstop. I make my way there every so often for more energy.γ
He explained, putting on glasses to get a better look at the details he needed to fine tune, taking a seat at his desk.
Adonis was amazed at the craftsman ship of the gauntlet that seemed to glow with power, a naturally grown power. It seemed nostalgic in a way.
βThe seems dangerous to climb a mountain the receive energy. Does that mean you must travel there when a storm approaches?β
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of the gauntlet had a blue glow to it.
γNot just for punching, but channels electricity. Got a rig on top of a mountain to collect that kind of energy.γ
γYeah, this one not so ideal for other people.γ
He commented before unlocking a bulky square box, unlatching it to reveal a gauntlet he had been working on.
γThis is the piece I've been working on.γ
He stated, pulling it out and standing it up, the core
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β What a space this was! He thought his moon bath was wondrous but this is much more interesting. Adonis then sat himself in the offered chair, holding the length of his scaly tail on his lap.
βIs this what humans would call your office space?
He signaled for them to follow along as he took steps towards his garage, opening the door before making his way into his forge like area.
γTake a seat over there.γ
He pointed towards a chair that was close by to his work station.