ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ sᴇϙᴜᴇɴᴄᴇ ʟᴏᴀᴅᴇᴅ
▸▹▸ ❝Fucking piece of SHIT!❞ the Reliant was
anything of the sort. it was his spaceship, a
formidable piece of work that he had entrusted
his navigator to work diligently on. he was
nowhere near the actual crash site, he had
ventured FAR into the city and it had been days
since he had been in space. BOUND to Earth,
forced to find gadgets and parts that weren’t up
to par in technology.
but that wasn’t why he was cursing; interestingly
enough, Cain had found himself consumed by the
human world. now that he finally was here, he
wanted to take more time than the norm exploring
and expanding his knowledge of what Earth was truly
like. at the moment, he was LOST in a store with
technology lined up on the shelves. currently drawn
into the 3D world on a flatscreen, he continued trying
to make the figurine dispose of what appeared to be
hoards of fiends. by all means, he was failing miserably.