gul_dukat (gul_dukat) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-12-19 04:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | gul dukat |
Who: Gul Dukat [Open]
What: Another Cardassian pops up in L.A.
When: Night
Where: Rougher part of the city
Rating: TBD
Falling out of the night sky did not sit well with the misplaced, and now bruised, Cardassian. His entire body was all achy but luckily he didn’t have any broken bones, considering he just fell on a car that was a miracle. If someone were to say he was unhappy they would be poorly understating his emotion at the moment. He was more then unhappy; he was enraged. Who dared to pluck him from his greatest victory and dropped him in a planet he wasn’t eager to visit? They weren’t earning any love from Gul Dukat. Putting that out of his mind he quickly replaced it with his need for the necessary items he was going to need to survive on an alien environment. Slowly he made his strides; he was still clad in his deep gray and black uniform and chest armor. Dukat was clearly not the most unusual creature to grace Los Angeles but he was evidently not the most common thing either, including the fact he came in a gray-like hue with ridges and scales. Scales and ridges weren’t exactly things you expect to see on a humanoid being.
Still slightly dazed from the impact he stumbled some along the pavement. He felt a bit winded, as if he had just ran a couple miles though he had only walked a couple feet. Finding a large dumpster he let his back rest against the hard metal before he slid downwards to the cool pavement. It was terribly cold for the Cardassian but his mind was worrying about the headache he was getting. He frowned slightly at his hand; it came back from his forehead with a small amount of dark blood. He had nicked one of his head ridges from falling off the vehicle. Dukat growled, wiping it on his dark nearly skin tight pants. Finally he allowed his frosty blue gaze to scan his surroundings, it seemed to be some kind of alleyway that reeked of garbage and body fluids. It wasn’t the type of place the Great Gul Dukat would have usually been found. Not pleased by his surroundings he rose from his seat on the ground, dusting himself off. The sound of approaching footsteps made him pause, casting his eyes in their direction.