Daimao
Jumping out of perfectly good planes
Gamma obediently sniffed the medallion, before immediately recoiling. "Ah, holy fuck, who is this guy? He smells fucking terrible. Like a dead goat took a shit, fucked it, had a goat-shit child, ate it, and then fucking died again. But he doesnt smell as bad as pretty boy over here. But still, holy fucking Tartarus," Gamma complained, before immediately perking back up, his head again surrounded in a cloud of poisonous gas. "I can track him, but I better get some fucking waffles for doing this."CelticSol said:Jackie takes the compliment to her punch with a self-satisifed grin, "Thanks. I've been waiting to punch you in the face since the stunt you pulled in New York," She considers his words, her brow furrowed, "Maybe. But, if what Sanctum - the voice that came out of me earlier - says is true, then this guy is a Deity. The medallion had to have had his power within it, so maybe there's enough of it to track, which-" She looks down at a drowsy but awake Gamma with a smile, closing his jaw with her finger so she isn't accidentally poisoned, "-is where this cutie comes in," Jackie reaches over and plucks the medallion out of Vance's pocket and holds it up to Gamma, withdrawing her finger so the latter can speak, "Can you track anything from this medallion?"