12-12-2020, 07:09 PM
After Ninazu, the Kingpin himself crawled out of the tunnel system and made his courageous entrance. His slitted hues traced the pyramid, narrowing in on the untouched areas. What had happened? When Stryker and Ninazu led The Pitt, they always lived in glory. Hell, at least Jervis kept the place tidy. With a soft grumble, the lion followed his lover further into the pyramid with his eyes on the lookout for any onlookers. So far, they were clear.
As the guru went towards the jewelry, the former Pittian ardent sauntered towards the back of the room and let his eyes wander around the area in search of anything interesting. The lion wasn't particularly materialistic. A subtle grunt left him as he reached forward, stuffing his own satchel with small trinkets and knives to dish out when they got home. Some of the things he grabbed his children would enjoy too. Satisfied with his finds, he shifted his focus back on the mission and readjusted himself to focus on Ninazu.
Stryker's paws sunk into the floor below. A green colored gaze disappeared behind his eyelids and the ground began to tremble underneath. His heart raced and his mind pushed along furiously, focusing all his concentration on the earth below. Muscles tensed. Claws drove their way into the floor. All his might rushed throughout his body and released cathartically with a roar that echoed throughout the pyramid. Stone around the lion shot up out of the floor and slammed ruthlessly at the walls. Ninazu's vines also led their own damage. Their combined efforts causing the earth around them to shatter and kick up into the air. The walls around them began to crumble. Jagged monoliths the remains started to bolt downward. With their repeated efforts, the valiant lions' destruction came to be.
As Stryker's breath faded away and his echoing roar deafened, the world around them began to fall apart. Thus it was time for The Pitt's downfall.
As the guru went towards the jewelry, the former Pittian ardent sauntered towards the back of the room and let his eyes wander around the area in search of anything interesting. The lion wasn't particularly materialistic. A subtle grunt left him as he reached forward, stuffing his own satchel with small trinkets and knives to dish out when they got home. Some of the things he grabbed his children would enjoy too. Satisfied with his finds, he shifted his focus back on the mission and readjusted himself to focus on Ninazu.
Stryker's paws sunk into the floor below. A green colored gaze disappeared behind his eyelids and the ground began to tremble underneath. His heart raced and his mind pushed along furiously, focusing all his concentration on the earth below. Muscles tensed. Claws drove their way into the floor. All his might rushed throughout his body and released cathartically with a roar that echoed throughout the pyramid. Stone around the lion shot up out of the floor and slammed ruthlessly at the walls. Ninazu's vines also led their own damage. Their combined efforts causing the earth around them to shatter and kick up into the air. The walls around them began to crumble. Jagged monoliths the remains started to bolt downward. With their repeated efforts, the valiant lions' destruction came to be.
As Stryker's breath faded away and his echoing roar deafened, the world around them began to fall apart. Thus it was time for The Pitt's downfall.