A New Acquaintance (Lex Blaine)

[Xenodoros Stormrider]

Xenodoros spent his usual days, roaming the galaxy, trying to find who he was, and what he wanted. Ever since he saw his mother, Juclesia, and his sister, Destiny, there had been a sort of conscious that kept bothering him along the way.

Xeno's icy, blue eyes gazed upon the stars that was covered by the blanket of night. He brooded on what he would do next, but somehow, it didn't seem to matter at that moment. The tall silver-haired young man walk through the crowds of the city.

"Ugh. I hate crowds," Xeno mumbled to himself, in a low tone.

He continued walking until he reached a sort of abandoned warehouse sector. It was lonely and dark there, somewhere you wouldn't want to go if you didn't like danger.

[Lex Blaine]

Lex Blaine, crusing in his glider, fast, swift, and dreamily, a cigarette in one hand and the handle in the other, rides on through the city of loners and rebels, through the city of great action and satisfaction. As the ladies call his name, "Lex, Lex, take me!" he brushes off his fair, black hair from his eyes with a wink as he drives on.

"A smooth one that is" people gossip to eachother as Lex enters the bar for a hit "and not a talker either".

"I'll have this one to-go bartender" as he jumps back into his glider, leather jacket and all and puts back on his sunglasses in the dead of that night to prove his point."

A hit too many, the action begins, swirving those curves out into the air he went, his face kissing the shafty warehouse down the corner where he laid on the floor, the stream of blood rushing from his nose. He heard no sound, but footsteps, at 2:35 a.m? who could this stranger be? Stealthy he was, with his silver hair and his fancy clothes. You could tell he was asking for something... and that something wasn't to be beaten.

[Xenodoros Stormrider]

It was quite lonely in the warehouse area, and it didn't seem anyone would dare to walk there. But there he was, the young Stormrider taking a stroll in the dim lit sector.

As he walked by, he saw a man, face flat on the floor bleeding.

"What the...?" Xeno asked himself, not expecting anyone to be around that area that late at night. Xeno came to a halt.

"Had too many drinks, bud?" Xeno asked, not caring much about the wounded one.