Rise of a new being

[Vendetta]

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Rarely - if ever, had Leviathan come out this far in the Omicrons. Secundus was new territory to him. The brief moment of generosity extended when he had arrived with Hans on the old Subjugator was his first experience navigating the minefield and actually setting foot on the station itself. A life-saving experience then. It was time to return the favor in whatever capacity necessary. The duration of his stay would be full of a variety of tasks - ones set out by the Unit and one set out by himself. The priority remained assessing the scenario.

Leviathan crossed over to the facility from the mooring collar that held his prize in place. His armor still bares the mark of the blast, scorched in an irregular pattern of black ash and melted paint. He sauntered onwards through the quiet halls of the outpost towards the hangar. The masked Technocrat's stature was considerably imposing, but he retained the elegance of a suave smooth-talker.

The towering figure clad in black had arrived, approaching the Unit and nodding in greeting.

"Show me this power core you're having problems with. I'd like to start immediately." Leviathan spoke through a modulated vocalizer, masking the tone of his voice. He locked his hands behind his back and waited to be escorted through the station, and gauge just what needs to be done and where his expertise may be utilized.

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Currently unable to consistently be present in the Community due to life constraints.

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