Blinded by his own work, Hwoarang could still hear the screams of a whole race being annihilated in his head.
"What fools they are" Hwoarang said with a laugh.
"Now to get my revenge on the Red Ribbon Army for throwing me away like I was trash for the dumpster!"
With a rage he teleported back to the ships control room. Flipped the engine switch to standby as the molecules were speeded up. Set his destination and moved the switch to ignite. The stars began to blur as the ship reached its full power. It was at least a 15 hour trip from the tip of the south universe to the planet Earth. Hwoarang set in the pilot sit resting his chin on his left fist as he leaned to his side in the seat. Watching the many lights of the universe glimmer in his eyes.
Approximately 17 hours later his trance was interupted by the sun reflecting off the Earth in his direction. Yawning he got up to prepare for the atmosphere, flipping the switch to activate the heat panels. Strapping himself to his seat he started to break a sweat as the ship shook violently.
"Thick Air" he joked
Once the ship settled down he flipped the landing gear and set it down near a large city. Pressing the hatch button he flew out and landed on the disturbed soil.
"Hmmmm, im not used to having a challenge" as he glanced left and right. Acknowledging some high power levels scattered across the planet. He then began to walk down the middle of the road towards the large city. Cars flew by him barely missing a couple times and he acted like he never heard anything. All of a sudden a huge cargo truck came up in front of him. The truck had no where to go so he smashed his horn for Hwoarang to move.
The truck was right on him before he suddenly reached up and smacked it 100 yards to his right. The truck lay on its side in a grassy field smoking. Then sparks began to appear. The vehicle ignited and then in a quick burst it exploded. Causing traffic to hault and people to stop and look. It was like they all noticed Hwoarang at once and felt his presence. They stood in awe and fear as he walked by them. No one dare move or speak when he was around for some reason.
It seemed maybe his concentration of energy must have suffocated their mind as he walked in the direction of a sign that read.....
West City.
"What fools they are" Hwoarang said with a laugh.
"Now to get my revenge on the Red Ribbon Army for throwing me away like I was trash for the dumpster!"
With a rage he teleported back to the ships control room. Flipped the engine switch to standby as the molecules were speeded up. Set his destination and moved the switch to ignite. The stars began to blur as the ship reached its full power. It was at least a 15 hour trip from the tip of the south universe to the planet Earth. Hwoarang set in the pilot sit resting his chin on his left fist as he leaned to his side in the seat. Watching the many lights of the universe glimmer in his eyes.
Approximately 17 hours later his trance was interupted by the sun reflecting off the Earth in his direction. Yawning he got up to prepare for the atmosphere, flipping the switch to activate the heat panels. Strapping himself to his seat he started to break a sweat as the ship shook violently.
"Thick Air" he joked
Once the ship settled down he flipped the landing gear and set it down near a large city. Pressing the hatch button he flew out and landed on the disturbed soil.
"Hmmmm, im not used to having a challenge" as he glanced left and right. Acknowledging some high power levels scattered across the planet. He then began to walk down the middle of the road towards the large city. Cars flew by him barely missing a couple times and he acted like he never heard anything. All of a sudden a huge cargo truck came up in front of him. The truck had no where to go so he smashed his horn for Hwoarang to move.
The truck was right on him before he suddenly reached up and smacked it 100 yards to his right. The truck lay on its side in a grassy field smoking. Then sparks began to appear. The vehicle ignited and then in a quick burst it exploded. Causing traffic to hault and people to stop and look. It was like they all noticed Hwoarang at once and felt his presence. They stood in awe and fear as he walked by them. No one dare move or speak when he was around for some reason.
It seemed maybe his concentration of energy must have suffocated their mind as he walked in the direction of a sign that read.....
West City.