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Since the opening of the Dungeon Rifts-- also called D.Rifts or Drift Dimensions, the world has changed. It's become more militaristic and violent-- unpredictable, even. Monsters raze cities and bring diseases that birth new races. Magic exists in a constant state of hyperflux, birthing new powers and changing the functions of old ones.

But none of that mattered for Rex. He wasn't a Drift Soldier-- as much as he wanted to be. He didn't have powers-- even if he wished he did, so when he graduated primary school, he expected to get his Drift Armament and find a bit of consistency for once in his life. 

But you know what they say about expectations......

DING!

[Congratulations! You have awakened the Beast-Totem and unlocked your Werepanther System.]

[5 Totems Remaining....]

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Extra tags: kingdom building, military, martial arts, overpowered, scifi-fantasy, post-apocalyptic, factions,

My Werepanther System: Starting with Nine Lives

Rex made it to AG Brennus' office on time. The monkey-vents made his travels through the box both easy and less eventful. He didn't have to interract with the sounds of every twisted individual and haywire piece of machinery.

All he had to do was run. Or flow, to be more exact. He used the journey as a means to affiliate himself with his new powers.

If Jungle-Fire was an offensive-support style element, Jungle-Water was much more of a defensive-utility element. From what he'd learned, he could nullify the impact of projectiles by surrounding his body in a dense layer of flowing water, he could become corporeal— most likely due to humans being largely made of water, and he could establish a sort of connection with tropical flora grown from water he controlled.

He still had to test the offensive potential in real time.

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