Post by Neo-Devil on Jan 25, 2018 14:32:46 GMT -5
Barrigan shuffled a bit inside his current predicament. He had kinda stowed away somehow, namely via destroying the contents of a large crate, just enough that it was of his weight. He then hid there and got brought into the cargo ship that was set to head to Yardrat. Needless to say he's getting bored, who would've thought that this would be his situation after getting wrecked by Reku again and his encounter with Shayne? Oh well, what's done is done. He could easily tell that the ship is already on its trip, he's been in this crate for 4 hours now, when suddenly he felt rumbling that felt rather...out of the norm.
"Ah shit...da ship's under attack now of all times?" he groaned not of annoyance over the attack, but more because he's still in the crate. He stretched his arms out breaking open the large crate with ease, surprising the hell out of the workers. He looked down at them and noticed they looked terrified of him. "so...whose attackin da ship right now?" he asked out of boredom, resisting the urge to gut these worms because as much as he hates to admit it, he needs them. His reasons for going to Yardrat were his own.
"A-an unknown group..." the man stuttered out. Barrigan rolled his eyes, appearing to not particularly care about specific who, but inwardly he was now somewhat more curious. unknowns could be dangerous, and he so does want to show ork might and power. Still he needs to get a bit more specific in his questioning. "Ah meant how many units and what sorta ship are we facin 'ere?" he asked wanting to know so he knows how much power output to use on them. While its fun to go excessive force every once in a while, it's also good to hold back to make it last longer...to make his foes crumble in hopeless defeat. "F-five battlecruisers s-sir" the man stuttered out once again repeating what the loudspeaker had said. Honestly, he was sleeping in a crate, of course, he missed the loudspeaker voice.
"Ah shit...da ship's under attack now of all times?" he groaned not of annoyance over the attack, but more because he's still in the crate. He stretched his arms out breaking open the large crate with ease, surprising the hell out of the workers. He looked down at them and noticed they looked terrified of him. "so...whose attackin da ship right now?" he asked out of boredom, resisting the urge to gut these worms because as much as he hates to admit it, he needs them. His reasons for going to Yardrat were his own.
"A-an unknown group..." the man stuttered out. Barrigan rolled his eyes, appearing to not particularly care about specific who, but inwardly he was now somewhat more curious. unknowns could be dangerous, and he so does want to show ork might and power. Still he needs to get a bit more specific in his questioning. "Ah meant how many units and what sorta ship are we facin 'ere?" he asked wanting to know so he knows how much power output to use on them. While its fun to go excessive force every once in a while, it's also good to hold back to make it last longer...to make his foes crumble in hopeless defeat. "F-five battlecruisers s-sir" the man stuttered out once again repeating what the loudspeaker had said. Honestly, he was sleeping in a crate, of course, he missed the loudspeaker voice.