I Create to Kill

It had been a couple weeks since Sin had eliminated the settlement, he was cooped up in a cave he had found that had housed several odd looking creatures he had come to know as Klars.

Klars are Alienoid canines that have spread through out the solar system due to poaching and animal trading, the desert variety on Solidia are nothing to worry about in groups of two or three but five is nearly a surefire way to die.

It was discovered by a scientist named Vrawl Nizgar that when Klars begin reaching numbers nearing ten there is a auto mutation that occurs that produces what is Known as the Alpha Klars. These beasts are the backbone of larger packs due to their wide range of varying abilities.

Alas the group in the cave was not part of a Alpha's pack and they were far from being dangerous to Sin, with a bit of effort he had managed to slay them and learned that EP could also be earned from beast though not much but he could kill as many animals as he needed while logically speaking it would be impossible to go around killing everyone that he sees.

Sin had been busy with the Star Crown for awhile realizing that he had learned about this particular model from the military server, the one he was holding was not supposed to be accessible yet but he had somehow gotten a hold of it through his little act of getting into the outpost server. This lead him to the conclusion that people would be looking for this helmet and that this was most likely a prototype.

Sin showed no care for that though as he had programmed the helmet to his personal needs, equipping it with thermal, night vision, zoom, target assist, along with room to make additions using Tact mods.

As for the design he had gone a bit primitive and used the luminescent blue blood of the Desert Klars to paint it, his Flectron was done the same after heavily modifying some of the newer designs from the military facility he had found his balance in great protection and sleekness. His Omnitechron had been updated with the new blueprints he had stolen and was beginning to look like a armory, having made a few new custom weapons that he had thought of as well Sin was experiencing the feeling of accomplishment but he still a frog at the bottom of the well.

Sin stood up placing the Star Crown over his face giving off a surprisingly good fit with his customized Flectron. As he began gathering his belongings he placed several Fractol along the pouches on his armor and placing a few of his new Techron on the belt on his waist and finally he took a Techron he had heavily modified and placed it at the the front of his Plasma cycle. A light weapon he had based off the Taze rifle but with more kick, he named it the Bolt Gun a light armor piercing weapon that would allow him to attack on the move.

Sin then pulled up his Wrist com looking for a job he could do, he had settled to be a gun for hire in other words a mercenary.

Searching through the offered jobs he found none that caught his particular interest until he saw one leading him to an actual city. He was looking forward to the opportunity to explore a bit of alien Culture, he started looking at the details and found why it sounded so reasonable. It was practically a suicide mission, the job stated the target was high profile and was heavily guarded at all times. It also gave the client's contact info, Sin decided to give it a shot.

"Hello" came the gargled voice from the translator function of the Wrist Com

"You have a job on Solidia" stated Sin coolly

"Ah your calling about the hit I put out, well wait until I tell you who it is. It's the son of Mutenics labs head researcher" explained the client

"Why the kid" asked Sin curiously

"Simple I'm sure you have heard the rumors going around how they have found a way to make the effects of Serum permanent, well that kid has been juicing up on the stuff and the last thing I need is a Esper against me" explained the voice making his reasons clear

"I'll handle it" stated Sin

"I'll send you the time and location along with the first half of the payment now" said the voice before hanging up

Sin soon received a message along with a payment.

"Sector 13, not what I expected" muttered Sin as his Wrist com activated it's navigation

Sin stormed through the desert heading for his target's location but at the facility he had destroyed there was more at work.

At the destroyed facility a group of heavily armed vehicles were swarmed while there forensic drones scanning the wreckage looking for any hint of what might have happened when suddenly a drone flew towards a slim looking creature with a scarred face delivering a chip into his hands.

"Inspect this and find out what it is hiding, we must find whoever did this" came the haggard voice of the creature his scaly hands passing the chip to another soldier wearing a mask.

"Commander there are slight traces of Plasma radiation leading in the direction of a recently destroyed settlement" reported one of the soldiers

"Very well take a unit and deploy them to search the area and see if we can find any more traces of this arsonist" ordered the Commander as he looked into the distance trying to come up with his own theories of who could have done this.

Far away in the middle of the desert Sin had come across a caravan he figured he could make use of and abandoned the Plasma Cycle before destroying it and slinking into the group heading to Sector 13.

He had stored his helmet in the meantime so as to not draw attention and journeyed with the caravan for the remaining distance to the city.