Hop In Losers, We’re Going On An Expedition!

[King Axorn]

Sorry I haven't been able to post, I've been quite busy lately.

The portal rippled with increasing intensity as a shadow began to emerge within. The teleporting ocean suddenly became very agitated seemed as though there were bombs going off inside the field, when suddenly, a bright-red draconic snout emerged followed by the rest of the large red-scaled body, which was accompanied by leathery wings and a sound of roaring engines originating within the mechanical contraption Axorn had built for himself.

As soon as the tip of the pointed tail of the dragon-human hybrid was released from the portal's grip, Axorn regained his awareness. And just in time too, had he not recovered his vision until a split second later, he would have hurt and possibly badly injured half the group of Primes that had now assembled before the glowing portal of Camelot.

Axorn tilted his wings straight up inn a tight, aggressive curving motion that had him rocket directly parallel to his previous path, in other words, he was now rocketing towards the seamless, seemingly endless sky of the Nexus. As Axorn found himself staring at the blank canvass before him, he came to the realization that his maneuver and quick thinking had executed perfectly, without a single injury.

Perfect! Axorn thought, partying inside his mind. That was a close call.

Axorn looked down at the group of Primes as he rose higher and higher into the white suffocation of the Nexus. When Axorn figured he was at a high enough height, he flipped the switch to turn off his contraption, which caused it and his wings to contract, causing him to flip head over heels and plummet towards the large group of humanoid figures below him.

Axorn snapped the clips off his wings easily now that they were in a relaxed state, giving him full control just when he needed it. Axorn spread his wings, slowing himself down considerably and continuing to decrease in acceleration until he landed so lightly on the ground that you probably wouldn't be able to hear it unless everything was completely silent.

Axorn looked around and found himself standing right next to the walking suit of armor he had met briefly back in Coruscant.

Axorn's face curled into a scowl. "What are you doing here?" Axorn said, his voice dripping with disdain for the hulk of metal.