SARCOPHAGUS | {OPEN, SMALL EXPLOSION}

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

Strange things happened in the clans. That much was given when those joined the clans and saw all the strange different beasts and creatures. So, seeing something like a dragon or even a chimera wasn't out of the ordinary. At least those that were used to the clans. When it came to something threatening coming out of the blue though, everyone was bound to be somewhat shocked to a certain degree. If someone hadn't been looking up at the sky, they wouldn't have seen anything falling from said sky. The object that was falling from the sky wasn't coming directly from space, but it seemed like he was being dropped at a very high height. A couple seconds as the object was visible, it collided with the ground. Sending earth and debris into the air in several directions upon impact. It wasn't a massive explosion per say, as the object that fell wasn't that big. As the dust settled and the smoke cleared, one could see that it wasn't just a simple object that was in the crater. Instead, it was a body that was in the middle of it, although it was hard to tell exactly what creature it was thanks to the armor that the beast wore. The main color of the animal was a dark slate grey, and it was obviously in feline of origin.

Lean, but not built like a tank either compared to one would think about a smilodon. The extinct wildcat wore a helmet on its face, hiding any and all facial features. A standard Mark 6 helmet. Not like anyone would know what that was since it was basically a different dimension that he had been dropped in. There was a yellow stripe running down the middle of the helmet, and he had armor plating on his shoulders and arms. The shoulder plates having the same shade of yellow. The chest plate he wore being a solid color as well. The main color of said armor being slightly lighter than that of the fur of the creature. However, there was no real armor spanning across his flank, leaving it almost vulnerable in that regard. Because there was nothing covering that section of his body, it was easy to see that the feline was littered with scars. Most of which looked like they were made with knives and some other weapons. None of them were made by claws. The visor to the helmet that was on his face is a gold color, and it was tinted enough where only he could see out of it and no one could see in. After the impact, there didn't seem to be any damage to the armor that protected his body, and the smilodon did not move after said impact. Obviously, he hadn't meant for something like this to happen. But boy, he was going to be pissed once he did wake up."speech"

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