Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190330012716/@comment-27344811-20190402223114

Creeping around the area is a black liquid lined with red, that eventually forms some sort of... faced blob.

"Well then, that was.... an experience." Malware slinks forward, the blob slowly forming arms and legs, a skeletal appearance. "By 'experience', I mean being stuck in a dark room and then being used as battle armor and... nothing! I have NOTHING!" Malware screams. "The helix, the tachyon cannon... it's all gone! And I'm amazed I'm not yellow. How am I supposed to..." It's at this point Malware takes in his surroundings, including, to his unknown luck... a tek raptor!

"Really? WHo would leave this just out here?!" Malware quckly envelopes it, parts absorbing as he assumes a form similar to that after the tachyon cannon... just minus the actual canon part. "Whoever designed this has odd tastes. Like, really, explain to me the use of a machine that simulates the processes, traits, and manners of a Utahrapor. No, tell me. Really. It even has the ability to dissolve organic matter into fuel in the form of a stomach?!.... I'm still blabbing to myself, aren't I? Augh, forget it." Malware sets off. "If there's some, there has to be more of it somewhere...."

...and somebody else forms in a flash of purple, panting as he quickly pulls his outer skin down lower and retreating into more shade.

Of course he's been taken to another place again. That's what happened after his failed attempts. It's honestly a broken record by now.

Unfortunatley, it's light out. That poses a problem... and then a solution! A Dodo just happens to be walking out of the sunlight and into his shade.

Zs'Skayr quickly gets acquainted to his new body as he speed-waddles around. While this body isn't fast, nor does it seem to have any combat potential, beggars can't be choosers. Unfortunately. As soon as he finds something more suitable, this avian is being left behind.