Walking on the ice he wasn't sure if it would show up. Snow blanketed the land half a week ago. Most of the snow and ice already melted. A few places in Fort Pradding, Merryze still had ice that were shaded. In a slow pace he moved on the walkway made for Officers to move back and forth. It was close to where female officer attempted to stop a fight between mutant spawn only to find herself attacked. Despite the authorities saying they had everything under control his order sent him. No one among his kingdom, now an empire wanted to hear any excuses. Whoever attacked that officer was not alone. Crunching sounds of his footsteps disturbed the silence. Each footfall attracted some attention. From the shadows of the alley between the abandoned diner, turret tower from a battleship emerged a Rage Demon. A nine limbed creature with a few maws for mouths, six spear like arms, three limbs it moves on with talons. This creature like demon had an elongated head, leathery stretched skin. A long tongue comes out of its maw for grappling. Tales of this thing being unleashed on battlefields were uttered among members of his Order. It may appeared he was unarmed, but his fake long flashlight became a spear. A rather long spear or pike to take this thing down. His own body quaked as the monster approached him. It was not from fear, but his ancestors fought these monsters. This one came from a long line of warriors, slayers, hunters who pursued any threat to civilization. His own monkey like tail wrapped around his waist. Some of his own people possessed various types of tails yet his among others was that of a monkey.
Not interested in making this an epic showdown that caused damage he went straight for the kill. Impaling this Rage Demon to the wall this young warrior fried this monster using a special taser. Zero mercy was to be given to anything he fought. Show no mercy made his people somewhat undesirable among certain militaries across the galaxy. Unless they were ordered to take them in, saw they surrendered, each warrior of his people were to take them out. Wounded enemies were either left alone, taken in, or sent back to their own lines. At times it became complex as his people fought as mercenaries, or hybrids were born on other worlds. Forced to wrap the used up taser in a wet cloth the warrior burned the corpse to a crisp. Upon his return to his employer, he found some local officers who looked scared to say a word or look him in the eye. His employer Vikki Bolos sat in her armchair with her hands clasped together. The House Bolos of the Three Circlets was going to be the governing family of Merryze.
