Erich sat within the inner hull of an Arsenal A1 cruiser cleaning parts to his blaster pistol. Everywhere within the small mess hall of the ship there was activity. A few people were talking, chatting, playing cards, there was even a pair arm wrestling in the corner. Across from Erich himself sat another mercenary eating his food. The two of them had been cracking jokes for some time now. All of them of course knew exactly what Erich was, when you fought with someone you found certain things out. Erich had known this so he had informed everyone around him of what he was, a Garhoon, a man eater.
Surprisingly a large portion of his fellow Omega personnel actually hadn't cared what so ever. Most of them were murderer's, soldiers, killers, just in general people that had seen it all anyway. As long as he fed on none of them they really didn't care. Erich found this intensely refreshing, and although some people were still bothered by him he felt more at home with Omega than he had anywhere else...even among his own people.
“Right. So can you actually eat regular food or just the red stuff?”
The man across from him asked and Erich grinned. His teeth were regular right now of course, he felt no hunger right now which was actually strange since he hadn't fed in a week. “I can eat it. I just wont get any nutrients or anything from it. Body can't digest it.”
Erich shrugged slightly as he explained. He also didn't mention that most food tasted like absolute shit to him. The man across from him chuckled and called him a weirdo. Erich grinned and then kept cleaning his Blaster. This was home.
Surprisingly a large portion of his fellow Omega personnel actually hadn't cared what so ever. Most of them were murderer's, soldiers, killers, just in general people that had seen it all anyway. As long as he fed on none of them they really didn't care. Erich found this intensely refreshing, and although some people were still bothered by him he felt more at home with Omega than he had anywhere else...even among his own people.
“Right. So can you actually eat regular food or just the red stuff?”
The man across from him asked and Erich grinned. His teeth were regular right now of course, he felt no hunger right now which was actually strange since he hadn't fed in a week. “I can eat it. I just wont get any nutrients or anything from it. Body can't digest it.”
Erich shrugged slightly as he explained. He also didn't mention that most food tasted like absolute shit to him. The man across from him chuckled and called him a weirdo. Erich grinned and then kept cleaning his Blaster. This was home.