Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510200903/@comment-27830834-20170510233844

Echo was having a very bad day. His tech-grafted synapses were still firing at random after the ill-fated encounter with Cain, spurts of random electrostatics causing crippling migraines, such as the one he was in the midst of right now. Ruine had issued him a few chalky painkiller tablets to ease the agony, but said tablets were in short supply, along with practically everything else. So he endured the sensation of what felt like a herd of bull grox stampeding through his cerebrum, the precious meds burning a hole in his pocket.

His remaining optic whirred ever so slightly, displaying a slightly fuzzy readout over his normal vision. His other now-empty eyesocket throbbed, and Echo ground his teeth.

++BIO-SCAN COMPLETE++

++XENOSPECIES DETECTED: Xenos 'Illeserpens "Sslyth", Male, Adult++'''

He massages his temples with one metallic hand.

"Sure. Giant snakemen. Why not..." He mutters.