King Hastur
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With a final effort, Wrath slowly eased the ship down to avoid breaking the landing gear again and collapsed down to all fours as the ship settled with a slight creaking of metal. He felt like he could vomit, but the feeling quickly subsided. Wrath stood on shaky legs and walked to the ship's entrance.
"Ships good to go guys" He called out and then moved inside. Wrath found a quiet corner and laid down on his back, the cool metal paneling was soothing to his overheated body. Wrath's chest heaved as he drew in deep breaths, trying to get oxygen to his weary muscles. "You weight too much Grief" he called to her with a grin.
"Ships good to go guys" He called out and then moved inside. Wrath found a quiet corner and laid down on his back, the cool metal paneling was soothing to his overheated body. Wrath's chest heaved as he drew in deep breaths, trying to get oxygen to his weary muscles. "You weight too much Grief" he called to her with a grin.