Apollo V.
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Apollo carried the bird to the infirmary, holding a hand out and heating the air near the ground to keep them warm.
“So…heh…what’s your name, Falhawk?”
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Apollo walked out without batting an eye, soon spotting a red bird, about 9 feet tall, screaming and holding its leg in its wings. “Right, wildlife.”
Apollo quickly ducked under the bird’s injured leg and let it rest on Apollo’s back.
“Mr. Owner! We have an injured bird! Do you have any bandages or anything? Also, what is the bird called?”
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Apollo pointed to the exit.
“That is the most impressive technology here by far. As your ignorant kind tend to seek fortune and other selfish reasons, my appearance here is for a different reason a being like you could not hope to comprehend. If you really do wish to know I’d be more than happy to explain. The town is abandoned due to human attacks, and if all of our kind wage war on yours, you’ll have no choice but to crumble to your knees as you slowly burn like your pathetic robots.”
Jeff heard an explosion at the other side of the wall. A pipe had burst due to Apollo’s anger.
“My mistake, here’s 2000 Cerriacs, I have no use for money.
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Apollo threw the document on the human’s face, the certification smacking directly on it, covering his vision.
“Update your software, then we can decide what I break or not.”
(Apollo’s 7’2″ do you really match?)
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Apollo angrily aimed a fist at the machine, a large blast of heat and light erupting from it onto the machine. “Is that documentation enough?!”
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Apollo pulled out his outpost registry. “Good enough?”
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Apollo stares down to the person. “Hello. Room for one, a shed would be nice. Got some stuff to do.”
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Apollo knocks on the desk. “Hello? Anybody here?”
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Name and/or Nickname: Apollo
Personality and Character Quirks: Tends to stay professional in front of a large group and people, simply to hide the massive amount of power he possesses, since exposure will lead to him being widely hunted.
Physical Traits: Apollo has been augmented in height, being about 7’2 right now. He has black hair and wears a gray/black track shirt and pants. The most noticeable trait is that he refuses to wear shoes on any occasion.
Special Skills and Abilities: Apollo has an internal thermal generator, giving him the ability to generate heat as well as redirect it to the point of burning various things. His skin is toughened through epidermis augmentation, the soles of his feet and palms are about twice as thick as leather, being fire resistant. He can slow his fall by heating the air below his feet, acting as a cushion. He’s skilled at aiming any weapon and possesses a miniature railgun, which he’s spent his whole life with.
Particular Weaknesses: Unfortunately, his thermokinetic abilities are in tune with his emotion and thoughts, so something as simple as a mental block can prevent him from using ANY of his abilities. Getting him too angry will cause him to go haywire, injuring those around him as well as himself.
Reason for being on Kleomina: Apollo is Kleomina in the belief that there is a darker meaning to the planet and why there is a large population flocking to it. He desires to know everything about the planet as well as set up an outpost for his town.
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Apollo sent ripples of blastwave after shockwave through the audience, snapping lots of their necks. “YES I KNOW YOU READ MY MORALITY INDEX BUT YOU GUYS ARE NOT WORTH MY TIME!!!”
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Apollo lifted up Hweq. “So, which ones are arrested and which ones are fir-”
A massive spaceship comes crashing down onto the field, the door opening slowly.
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Apollo smacked Andaluza on the back of his head. “No.”
Apollo then turned to Mimi, looking down as if she was a child. “Adult things, like sex, smoking, and drinking? Well then, go finish your juice box over there.”
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Apollo smiled. “Speaking of dragging…”
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Apollo threw the handcuffs to Jack, figuring he might use those somehow. “Well then, I guess nobody’s going to jail. Also, Jack…you might want to hurry up your face regeneration. There are children here.” Apollo pointed specifically to Pandora, Parapara, and Mimi.
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Apollo cleared his throat. “I have enough handcuffs for all of you for harboring a criminal, do you really want to go to prison, or in Malice’s case, BACK to prison?”