The first thing Rog-war did was stand up and chase this woman down. It wasn't until he got in arms reach that he realized it was a fake. His arm went right through the woman. Before his eyes, the woman was gone. This made Rog-war angry. He growled in frustration. "What the hell is this!? Someone will pay for this ridiculous act!" As soon as Rog-war spun around, he was met with the gaze of two humans. Both with some type of weapon. One was taller than the other. A male voice escaped the taller ones lips. "I've always wondered what another humanoid taste like darling." The shorter one replied to the male. "I agree with you completely. Lets see if we can take this one down before the sun comes up." Rog-war's lethal smile came across his lips and he chuckled a little bit. "A human couple taking on a Brazylt? This will be so much joy."

The first move was made by the human couple. The woman threw a large spear at Rog-war while her mate attacked him head on. Sadly, the spear was too weak to even penetrate the exoskeleton surrounding Rog-wars chest. As the spear broke on impact, Rog-war charged forward to meet the human. As the man slid under Rog-wars legs the woman surprised him with a shot to the stomach with a heavy blunt weapon. It took Rog-war down do to the surprise the woman got on him.The blow wasn't hard enough to keep Rog-war down though. He stood up slowly and stared at the couple behind him. He let out a loud, roar-like scream which made the couple go wide eyed. As they charged Rog-war did as well. He simply clothes lined them and laughed.

"Do you two honestly think this fight will last until day light?" He picked the two humans up by the neck and lifted them so they were face to face. "You have a lot of nerve going up against a giant twice the size of you." He threw the both of them on the ground. "Please... Just let us go..." Rog-war smiled and stepped on the mans chest. As his foot slowly crushed the mans rib cage he let out a loud grunt. "Let you go? After you tried to kill me? You have to learn a lesson fool!" What made it worse was the fact Rog-war hated speaking English and not his own language. The woman started throwing useless punches at Rog-war's leg. As the man started coughing up blood from the pressure building up on the mans chest, Rog-war just smiled at the woman, letting his sharp yellow eyes pierce deep into the woman. She started to scream help but it was too late for the man.

A loud crunch filled the air, Rog-war lifted his foot, only to reveal the damage done to the now dying man. The woman spun around and ran to his side begging him to stay alive. Rog-war shook his head and his left arm moved to his right hip. Within a split second, a whistle escaped Rog-wars lips, the woman looked up the back of his hand slammed into her chest, sending her flying back a few feet. She landed on a sharp object that drove through her chest. Her final breaths were heavy and slow. Rog-war left the man to bleed to death with his critical wounds. He would be dead in no time. As Rog-war walked in the direction he thought the now dead couple came from, he stated something in his own language. "Nuivo ym ieal mozg ryho iea quem'g vo caseh u janvuais!" All Rog-war was hoping for now was that nobody would find him. Already he had the feeling everyone was just out to kill whatever walked alone.

The sound of new voice managed to make Mrissi's attention switch from the captivating cartoon to the man "God, why doesn't anyone send some form of a notification" She said as she stood up. Obvious to the man she was in a relaxed state by the clothes she was wearing. Nothing more than a tank top and and some short shorts. "Would have given me time to look more professional" She looked over to her sister "As well as tell my sis to be prepared" she said, mentioning her sister, who looked like she just about had a heart attack from the sudden arrival, and was slowly recovering from the spook. Mrissi turned her attention to the man "So why are you here" she quickly glanced at her sister "And don't bother talking to her, she probably won't talk back, she's the shy type" She placed her hands on her hips as she waited for an answer from the man. But before anything could happen, Mrissi heard footsteps, they seemed rather fast at first, but somehow, seemed to have slowed down to a normal pace. And they sounded like they were getting closer. "Hope no ones curious enough to come down this hole."

Alex pulled off his hood as his skin turned white, showing he was not here as the reaper nor here as a danger.
"Sorry for the sudden arival, I have seen travelen for an entire day after a job and knew you were here, wanted to ask if I could crash here before setting off to my own space, you have seen my face, second person ever, third" he said looking to where the younger sister was " hope it shows I am trusting you, if you want payment, illgive you my hiding spot and the way to summon me, then I can pay you whatever you want, trough an extend of course, we all need to eat"
It was then that he heard the sound of someone crawling trough the tunnel
"Crap" was all he said as he pulled up his hood, turned his skin black and made the scythe appear in its full shape, it was not just taken on the shape, he even took on the persona, killing his emotions, waiting for the person to exite the tunnel, knowing who it was.
the question was, did the person carrying the octopus enter this place looking for a save spot, did he come for the girls or could he have seen trough reapers invisibility and followed him in

Davon headed for the hole, he was already a bit scared of the darkness and was now very eager to hide somewhere. Suddenly he thought he saw a dark figure from the corner of his eye, but when he looked there, there was no one/
"Huh? That was slightly freaky"
"Skavard, you can get off now. It seems we need to bend down a bit to fit in here."

After a few metres of crawling through the tunnel, Davon could see some light. Light! Someone else is in here already! This day was becoming pretty good.
His hands suddenly slipped and Davon ended face first in the junk, into a more open space, he was on a smooth, solid surface now. He stood up, dusting himself off.

"Goddamn junk everywhere, better than slipping in dog shit though. I remember that one time when m-"
Davon suddenly realized there were three people staring at him. He first noticed a nice looking woman with cat ears and tail, then another similar girl who looked way younger, and pretty scared as well. Only after, with a slight jolt, he noticed the hooded thing. A pair of cold blue eyes were staring at him, and a huge black scythe was ready to strike in his hands.
Davon found the situation extremely funny and couldn't keep in a chuckle.

"I'm sorry, it's just that I find it kind of funny that two nice girls like you are in the same.... uuh... apartment, as Death himself. No offense man, but you do look kind of spooky with the hood and the glowing eyes and everything."
Davon turned to the older looking woman, who was standing next to the man.
Davon's tsunami of words didn't let anyone else speak, he was just talking and talking non-stop.

"So, are you a kind of family? You honestly look a bit too young to be the mother of that girl sitting over there. She does look quite scared honestly. Look what you've done hooded dude! Is this how you usually appear in front of defenseless little girls? Wit a cloak and a scythe. You aren't a very good father I must say... Anyways, I'd just like to stay here for the night, its dark outside and I've heard a lot of stuff about the monsters outside and everything. So ehm... I can sleep on the couch! No rush though, you can have until tomorrow to decide, meanwhile I'll just wait on your sofa ok?"
Davon ended with a stupid smile on his face, his eyes moving from the ice blue eyes to those of the woman. He attempted to take a small step forwards...

Skavard got off of Davon and followed him through the tunnel. Traversing the tunnel was no problem but having to go so close to all the garbage was irritating to say the least. When they had finally seen light and Davon fell down into a room with others. Luckily Skavard caught himself before he fell and peered down at the scene below. He didn't trust the scary feline lady for of course instinctive reasons and the man with the death scythe for obvious reasons.

As the human took a step, Reaper moved as well, pulling out his sword her normally hides and in a flash he pushed the human into the nearest wall, forcing the sword into the humans clothes, letting him dangle barely above the ground.
Still holding the sword the 2 blue eyes glowed with a small hint of red in them as he looked right into the humans eyes.
"that is because I am death, but dont worry I do not command your live, that is for the girls to decide, just hang here until they have decided, but do know if they wish so, if hey think you are a danger, you shall leave this world tonight"
From there reaper let go of the sword, he had pinned it into the wall in a way that Devon would not even be able to pull it out anyway.
He turned away from the human and stood there, watching the octopus, not trusting the thing at all while he added an other notice "next time you wish to ask for a place to crash, wait for a responce instead of walking to the couch, especially if you already noticed the young one that is behind it is scared already, it is bad manners and only more fright for the girl to act as you please in an others home"
Then Reaper walked to Mrissa, making the scythe disappeared as he looked into her eyes with his now normal blue eyes again.
"Sorry for that, auto responce, I will take him down If you wish without hurting him, please excuse me for keeping the hood up now as we have some unwanted eyes and I do need to keep my face in its shadows, I hope you understand"
Trough he talked to Mrissa, he kept his hearing on the octopus, even a slight movement towards, well, anywhere and he would react again, this time trough he would pull his sword and pin the octopus to the ground by its own tentacles.
He did not know that it was a sentient creature but he knew that a trained pet will help its master.

Davon took a step forwards, and the next thing he noticed was that he was pinned to a wall by a sword. He suddenly felt fear, but it immediately drained away as he became quite angry. He started getting off his top clothes to get off of the wall, but it proved to be harder than it seemed. He was just squirming and wriggling in his jacket as he struggled to free himself.

"Listen, skull face, it is quite hypocritical for you to try teach me about politeness when you pin nice people like me to a wall. And it seems to me you are just as much of a stranger in this house as I am so why don't you judge yourself before picking on me huh?"
Davon finally freed himself of his jacket, which was still hanging from the wall, and fell to the floor with a painful sounding thump. He stood up quickly, his anger boiling and his face getting slightly red.

"And the little girl is probably more scared of you than of me so why don't YOU get out of here and let ME talk to that woman. What are you? Her bodyguard? Is she not allowed to talk to "my kind"? And then you say sorry to HER! This dude's unbelievable. Tell me, how many friends do you have, 'cause it seems that you are the kind of guy who even hates himself!"
Davon finished with a poisonous look, breathing hard because of all the shouting and the adrenaline.
Davon was the kind that would fight for what he thinks is right even if it was a hopeless conflict. That is what got him here in the first place. He should've just worked as he was supposed to at that company on Mars, but of course, he had to do what was right. His shouting at the court didn't exactly help so, sadly, they caught him and sent him here. He usually felt quite good after these outburst, speaking his mind, letting out the anger. It was his thing, he liked it.

Reaper head sharply looked to the human, his eyes no longer blue but pure and bright red.
His scythe appeared in a second and then, he was gone completely.
While invisible he jumped over Devon in an act of extreme high agility, ending behind Devon with ease while swinging his scythe to his neck, stopping at the last second, trapping him as Reaper and his weapon turned visible.
"If you do not know the situation then you should not mingle in it, the older one and I are collages, I showed them my face, all reason for the younger one to fear me is because of your intruding, I do apologize to the sudden action, but as I said, its an responce of nature, it comes when dealing with Death as a living, BUT it is unwise to insult those looking as me unless your wish is death itself"
He sighed then, but did not release the man.
"now tell me this, you call yourself a nice man, yet start insulting a person who looks like a danger then walk into a home to sit next to a scared child without fisr waiting for a reply, where is this nice man, we dont know you and in these parts, this world, one false move would have you killed by now, you should be happy we did not finished you before, so tell me why anyone here would trust you, how you are not a threat for those living here?"

Mrissi sighed. Things had gotten out of control faster than even she had anticipated. "Calm down boys" she said then walked up to Davon "Future note to you, don't proceed to sit on someone else's couch when you weren't even invited into their house. Its a quick way to get your ass handed to you." She then pointed to her sister "She's scared because that man behind you appeared suddenly, not because of how he looks. She was focused on something, then he spoke up, spooking her." She placed her hands on her hips again and sighed more audibly. "Well, today wasn't entirely boring I guess."

Davon didn't really understand what happened. One second the hooded guy was in front of him, the other he was behind him with a sharp black blade at his neck. This planet was just messed up. All he wanted was a refuge from the darkness, the cold, and the monsters, and this guy was really not letting him be. The woman wasn't even trying to get the dark thing off of him.
He wanted to spit at the dark face but only managed to turn enough to spit at forward in the air.

"You guys are sure messed up. Go on you bastard! Kill me then! I've had enough. What would my friends say if they get to know that I died because I wanted to have a rest, wow. I didn't even want to sit on the fucking couch! I didn't know taking a step was such a crime here! And you, shadow wizard, you say I'm the threat when this is the second weapon you used against me since I fell in this place. I haven't even touched mine, Jesus Christ. You know what? I'm leaving, yes I am dear sir! And you lady are real nice as well, a very good role model for the little one, congrats! I've been dropped in this shit-hole, I helped everyone I could, the green men and this poor invertebrate, and this is what I get? Holy shit, life IS unfair. Darwin was such an idiot as well. Survival of the fittest? Bah, bullshit. More like survival of the assholes. I've got only one more thing to say: Fuck. You."
Those last two words, Davon said them slow and full of feeling, he would've looked red-eyes straight in the pupils if the scythe wouldn't have been pinning him in place. Instead he looked at the woman, with an angry look, which was very close to sadness as well though.

"And now, if you'd let me go... I'd like to be on my way and find another hole where hopefully there won't be any more creatures like you!"

Skavard watched all this happen from above, the pushing the sword the scythe and all. He looked and felt terrified but wasn't about to let things get worse "err Mr death man. I know my friend here is a bit of a... Loose cannon but he means well. He saved me from a trappers trap and let me tag along with him. I know you were only acting on instinct but could you try to help us out a bit and put down your scythe?" Skavard said then he turned his head over to Davon "I know your all riled up with adrenaline and anger and all those other pheromones and such but you gotta calm down. We might not find another hole to crawl into before we get eaten." Skavard said hoping his attempt at diplomacy would work and calm the two down. Now for the first time Skavards attention turned to the girl scared by the couch. Skavard gave a little wave towards her and said to her "hi there" in his least threat flu tone of thought.

Reapers eyes turned to the octopus as his thoughs were projected into his mind.
the surprise cleared the red color back to blue and then he sighed.
"Weird race"
Reaper pushes his scythed a little to it would not be against the humans neck anymore before he pulled it back to his side.
"Human, I ask you to remain standing at that spot until the ladies have given there consent about both of us, I shall also stand" he said to make sure both wont go nuts any further.
then he looked at the octopus "I advice you to keep him in check for this situation, just to make sure its all save"
Reaper sighed a little as he pulled his sword out of the wall, the sword turned invisible as he put it away, partly due to him wanting to keep it as a hidden second weapon, partly due to him trying to show that wouldn't want to be a threat any further then it would be needed, the scythe is enough for that.
"Human, to earn my true trust there is more needed, but if the octopus speaks the truth that you saved him, I give you the doubt"
Then he looked back to the human with his blue eyes as he has calmed down.
"If the doubt turns to be true and you are no danger then I will owe you a apology, but I do ask this much, if Mrissa accepts your request, even if mine is not, be fair and drop your weapons during your stay, if needed even I will drop mine, trough I cant drop the scythe I can and will in any case make it disappear"

Nex sniffed the ground. He had just been stranded on this junkyard of a planet by a group of humans, who he had just killed and ate. It was a nice dinner, but he was still hungry. Continuing on, Nex sniffed the ground. He could smell other people. He shapeshifted back into his human form and walked in the direction of the town. It was a nice town, it had food shops, houses, etc. He was still hungry, so he decided to go to the local butcher's shop. He walked up to the butcher who was selling meat. "Do you have any... extra quality meat?" he asked, wondering if he'd be able to trick this human. The butcher looked around, narrowing his eyes. "Follow me." he whispered, letting Nex in. He took Nex to a freezer deep in the back of his shop. he opened the freezer and inside was human flesh. Nex licked his lips. "It's going to cost you extra, though." he whispered. Nex chuckled, putting an arm around the butcher. "Don't worry, it's going to be extra, all right." he chuckled, then shapeshifted back into a Ravec. The butcher was about to let out a scream, so he shoved his sharp spike arms into the man's face, killing him instantly. He picked up the man and dropped him into his mouth, his razor teeth chewing up the flesh and bones. He was full now, the man was very fat. He saw a clipboard on top of the freezer. It said something about meat shipments coming in. He chuckled. He'd be able to take up this shop as his own, that would be great. He shapeshifted back into human form when he heard a bell ringing for service at the front of the shop. It was a woman wanted some pig, so he checked the price and sold it. he was happy, first sale, first money. He checked the register, it had a couple dollars in it. He locked up the freezer and sat down in the chair and waited for other customers to come.

"Feels like every day we have some new crap getting dropped off here, like we're some kind of dump" "Have you never looked around? This is a dump!" "Keep your voices down, remember what we're searching for" The three voices interrupted her peaceful slumber and Solara's eyes fluttered open but she didn't dare move. She couldn't understand a word they were saying, not yet, but it sounded like they were bickering. She could hear footsteps trudging through some garbage right behind the large rock she had been sleeping on. Instinctively she peered down at her hands only to see that her wound had closed due to the blood having coagulated while she slept. In one quick motion she stood up and turned to face the people who were looking in different directions at first but quickly turned to face her. Two males, one female, each holding what appeared to be some sort of gun, but far more primitive than the ones she was familiar with. She didn't wait for them to noticed her and quickly relieved them of their weapons. "Freeze!" they all shouted in unison but it was too late, she had already sent their weapons hurdling into the sky and they hadn't even noticed it.

She held her hand towards them and two of them edged back slightly in fear which made her nearly smile but she didn't. She had to be strong and merciless rather than playful otherwise they might try to rush her at the same time. She couldn't have that. She moved her hand downwards and all three became wide eyed when the guns came crashing down right before them creating a small cloud of smoke. Bullet shell casings flew in every direction as the guns came apart on impact. Solara had slammed the guns down so hard against the planet that the very thought that the guns could be used against her no longer existed in her mind. One of the males, obviously human, began searching through the pieces in hopes of finding a weapon to salvage. The other male was of a particular species she was rather unfamiliar with, he seemed to have broad shoulders and a bulky appearance. His skin seemed to be more covered than anyone elses and he looked like he could have been native to this filthy planet. The female appeared human except for her rather oddly neon blue hair, which Solara could swear wasn't a color humans could naturally get.

The woman had larger breasts than Solara but her face was rather imperfect and covered in far too many scars to regard as beautiful on Thessia. In fact, the woman's figure itself wasn't quite as good as any Asari's and she could easily be mistaken for a man were it not for her breasts and soft face. Solara grinned at the woman but she ws too busy glaring at her in apparent dislike. "You. Where is the nearest city? What direction and how far?" she asked the shrouded man who seemed to be staring down at the ground to avoid her glance. "2 Miles east." the female spoke which made Solara grin become more profound. "I'm Solara, sorry about your toys but they looked like they could hurt me." she said, leaping down to face them directly. When she landed she came to realize that the woman who he had been looking down upon before was now looking down at her. "Steroids?" The words slipped from her mouth as she stared at the amazon who towered over her and was nearly the size of the tallest man who was easily 6ft. "Excuse me?" The woman took a step closer and it was then that she no longer had the same amount of power she had when she was on the rock. "Oooh Calm down, baby. You shouldn't be so tense." Solara said nudging the woman with her shoulder as if they known one another for awhile. Solara's words and playfulness caught the woman by surprise and she was at a loss for words, not by choice but because she couldn't think of what to say.

"C'mon, let's get a move on, you don't want to be out here at night" Solara said as she walked behind the group, her mind connected to all of theirs. "You know, you don't have to hold that dagger so tightly, it starts to make me uncomfortable" She told the shrouded man who was jumped at hearing her words. "You know you don't have to come if you don't want to. I'm not taking you hostage, I don't have the time. Figured you were all thirsty from being in the sun" she lied as she implanted the thought in their heads and they all nodded at once and continued to walk. "I think...we'll get along just swell" she said with a smile. Humans were pretty dumb creatures, either that or just they had stayed out in the sun too long. Either way she was content that she had been given them to talk to and get information from.

Mrissi looked between the two "...Now kiss" she said jokingly with a giggle following. Then took on a serious composure "I hope that creature is correct about you, but if you do anything funny, you'll find yourself missing a limb or two" She said to Davon, warning him "You can stay, or you can go." then turned to Reaper "You need to crash here, huh?" she turned to her sister who was now on alert due to all the action "Do we have enough room for 2? If our human here stays that is" her sister snapped out of her alert to think, nodding a few seconds after. "Alright, you can crash here if you need to." She turned around and sat on the couch and went back to watching the newly established TV "Oh, human, if you wish to stay, say it, else I'm going to wonder why you're sitting in our house."

"Staying? Hell no! I'm getting out of this crazy house. Skavard, let's go!"

Davon headed immediately for the entrance tunnel and started walking back out, not even noticing his surroundings by how angry he was.
"Realm of hell, that's where I am. And those were all demons." He murmured while exiting the tunnel. He froze dead the next moment. There was a dark silhouette of massive giant standing in front of him. The darkness didn't make anything better, he couldn't take out any features so Davon immediately assumed it was one of the wild monsters roaming the planet at night.

"Holy shit!" Davon said before diving back in the tunnel and back into the apartment.
"I changed my mind. Hulk outside was very persuasive. Where can I stay?" He said with the calmest voice he could while taking long breaths from the sudden rush of adrenaline.

Skavard was just about to follow Davon outside when all of a sudden he came rushing back insides and said somthing about a hulk. Skavard decided to take a peek for himself at what was outside then immediately retracted his head back inside.

Reaper nodded and looked as the human left.
He relaxed a bit more and let his reaper persona rest again, also shrinking the scythe and making it invisible as he hang it on his bracelet with a small lock.
He almost pulled his hood off but then he heard the human return.

"I changed my mind. Hulk outside was very persuasive. Where can I stay?" he said.
Alex sighed, more cause he felt like he could not pull his hood off and show his face with the human here then because of the man's reaction.
"probably its either a large humanoid race or some kind of animal, there are a lot of night creatures out here, wont be able to get in here so"

Alex sat down on the ground and looked at Devon and the just returned Skyvard.
"I guess both of you are new on these fields, I might give you some insight in some things if interested?"
He had decided to sleep at this spot but as he has calmed down he thought it might be an idea to give the 2 some tips.

He closed his eyes as he waited for there responce, thinking about what the man had said before, but he did not let it get to him until he was alone, what he guessed would be later tonight.

(oeps almost forgot)

"what is that?" Volray asked himself.
He just left the Pillar to fly around in his personal glider, having some free time.
But barely 10 minutes away he noticed the strangest thing, some kind of rip had appeared in the fabric of space, a white line and worst of all, It had a similar pull as a black hole and Volray's glider did not have the power to escape its pull.
Volray tried, however, to use the core electrose crystal that powers his engine to instead of flying away from the rip, to fly towards it, planning to steer the ship upwards, using the rip's pull to guide the glider over the rip.
In the beginning it was working, but then out of nowhere the ship's crystal systems stopped working and the ship got pulled into the rip as it closed after him.

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It must have took around 1 minute for the glider to leave the weird space and enter the normal space again, trough it felt like 5 hours.
Still the system failed to restart and the glider was going down on some unknown planet.
Volray knew it was futile to try anymore, he would crash on this planet, so all he could do is to try and survive the crash.
Quickly he made an entire crystal armor on his body, ready to brace for impact.

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Volray woke up a few seconds after the ship hit the ground, he knew the armor was cracked on all sides, but it had done his job, slowly he tried to get up, seeing the state of his ship, crystal pieces were scattered around the crash site.
Volray wondered where he was, wondered if he was wounded, and then, he fell unconscious again...

Skavard chuckled a bit in his head the replied to Reaper saying "I don't know about my friend here but I was born and raised on this planet. If anything I might be able to give you some tips. But they'd probably be pretty bad tips considering how different we are from each other"