by The Kingpin » Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:44 am
Bane looked around. his eyes' sensing capabilities had dimmed from the constant fighting and energy usage, and he couldn't see much better than a cat, and at this depth underground, that wasn't enough. with a snarl, he started tunneling, soon emerging over the streets of Manhatten. he knew he wasn't rid of the Xenomorphs yet, but for now, he needed to rest. in a few hours, he'd continue his hunt. there was no way they could recover from his attack that fast. he slowly walked, barely fitting through the city streets, as he headed for the Hudson river... he leapt into the water, and swam down towards his cave, where the rock was nearly impossible to tunnel through because of it's density and chemical makeup. emerging from the water several hundred feet below the surface a few kilometers out to see, he looked around his massive cave. with a snarl, he walked over to his resting spot, where he had previously stockpiled some fish, and began to feed. after a short while of feeding, he lay down, his body now regenerating at it's normal, high rate, it's energy mostly restored. he closed his eyes, letting sleep take him, focusing his energy on recovery and adaptation...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG