Adrian
Bred For Bloodshed
Naboo Forests
It was at night that the spirits grew stronger and it was at night when No.1, or rather Adrian felt alive. Even more so when he was eat, the seven foot giant monster of a man sat upon the edge of the river's bank with his eyes closed as he took another bit into the flesh of a fresh kill. Deep into a trance like state he munched loudly to over bound the silence around him. Fire flared briskly as he threw his fresh kill over the fire so the it may cook as he continued to eat the leg of the beast. He grasped and jug of spirits that was close by and chugged it blissfully and let out a loud boisterous burp followed by a sigh of content. The taste of spirits always tasted better at night, or wine as what some would call it.
He had been there for what had seemed to be hours before he was snapped out of his trance by an approaching sound. A horse. A rider. He continued to listen for a moment. Riders, so it seemed. He grabbed his clenched on to the leg tightly and then took another bite. He let a slight growl be released as he continued to chew on his meal. He was getting angry, and he would punish those who made him that way.After several days of fighting bandit he finally had time to rest and eat.
Finally, the reached another part of the river bank, from the sounds of the horse they were some ways from his area. Quietly he waited as he noticed the one of the riders. "You....." The voice called out to him with serious contempt. What they saw as large man in their camp, the last of the fire aside from the pit he had made, slowly dying out. Bodies of over fifty laid dead around him. "You killed the all these men?!" The lead rider shouted out to him,
"No....Maybe...." He started of before taking another bite into the meat. Then gave them the honest answer amist his chewing. "Yes....I did....I'm a bad liar. I'm sorry....No...No I'm not....Ugh...So hungry." He continued with the last bit of being hungry being murmured to himself. The rider was awestruck, to the point where his jaw nearly dropped to the floor then grunt. "Why did you do this?!" The rider questioned Adrian. "Where is our food and the women?!?" Adrian let out a soft sigh and patted his stomach signalling that the food was in his stomach and the woman were in the tent but didn't answer to why he had attacked the camp. The rider shook his head. "Those were our rations for the moment and the woman are out pay check, you gian--!"
He felt like a predator when a prey falls directly in front of it. Adrian appeared before the rider feeling as though the man meant to threatened him. The rider didn't even know what hit him, he felt his body on the ground and looked up to Adrian, the giant was covered in blood. "I.....I can't feel my legs." The other riders screamed in terror as the rode off after seeing their leader get torn in half and his blood soak Adrian's body. He quietly went back to his pit and flipped the meat he had set on the fire, casually and continue to eat.
The woman walked out quietly from their tent, as if love-struck with the giant. "T-thank...You for saving us." One of the woman said. Adrian continued to eat quietly not responding to the women. Though frightened they were compelled to thank him some way or another. "Y-you're blood...Let me clean you up." One of the other girls. The other girls followed her lead and began cleaning the blood off him, armor and all. It was moments like these he was happy the scientists made his part Zeltron.
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