The Sewers

Nathan Miles blinked his half open eyes. "I could use some meat." he muttered, raising his head a little bit off the ground.

Valorie was mildly too preoccupied to blush at the teasing of Titania. She did however seemed guilty. The Metagross nearby went unnoticed by her. "...Y-Yeah. I just—I don't feel right. Eating pokemon anymore." she explained. It was somewhat difficult for her, just on the basis that she had difficulty understanding how the world worked with her 14 year old brain. She kept on eating the soup regardless.

Nathan Miles glanced at Valorie for a second, keeping his eyes on the meat for a few seconds before placing his head back on the ground with a yawn, coiling himself up to retain his heat. Though if anyone wanted to snuggle him, it wasn't impossible. If anything he'd coil around them gently and continue to sleep.

Alenia had managed somehow to make it to the underbelly of the city and by the Force it smelled worse than a Rancor's pit down here but so far she was alone and still alive....

"Got to get help..." Alenia muttered as she made her way into a small enclave. Catching her breath and regretting it as the smell came in she huffed and pulled out her comlink. "Imperial code Echo Bravo Zeta. In trouble requesting aid over"

Alenia hoped someone in the fleet was listening.

The planet of Ruula, once again he found himself on this planet. A supposedly normal planet with mortal humans using animals to fight each other to claim victory over one another. However the last time he was here was when there was a massive Ork invasion, now here he was in the sewers of the planet to take advantage of the civil war in full effect on this planet to acquire some additional souls. As much as spreading the word of Chaos was what he wanted to do, it would actually be more entertaining to watch the people of this planet kill eachother without much of a helping hand my the forces of Chaos. This should prove to be entertaining and at least he would not be leaving empty handed.


Inside his powered armored, the Chaos Sorcerer simply marched through the dank sewers, even if it weren't for the filtration system on his helmet the smell would not bother him in the least. He has been of thousands of battlefields and hundreds of wars, the smell of death, the stench of Nurgles rot, the smell in these sewers were but roses to what he has been through. For now, he would wander around these retched sewers to feed on the souls of the dying...And perhaps find some of these planets hidden artifacts he tried finding last time until the Orkz ruined his plans...

Miyo Lurune vanishes into nothingness, but you get the feeling they are heading somewhere else.