08-10-2004, 02:56 AM
In fact, 'Vok didn't have much choice but to follow AJ. Right now, wherever the pink haired fae went, he was bound to follow. As he watched AJ take flight, the newly transformed Skrull flexed his leathery green wings, making sure that he had shifted enough of his mass to the musculature of his arms to enable him the power of flight. Usually he would just jump off of a cliff or out of an airplane and make the corrections on the way down, but there neither of those things were at his disposal. Instead, he had to get it right on the first try and hope to keep up with his lady faire. Holding his wings out to his side as he flexed his now heavily webbed fingers, he noticed the communicator watch that clung to his wrist. It appeared strangely out of place on the almost prehistoric looking humanoid. He knew that his clothes would bend in appearance along with any shape he took, but the watch of coarse would not. It was not designed to work with the alienâs physiology. It stuck out like a sore thumb and made âVok smirk as it reminded him of that old ridiculous Big Foot video.
With that amusing thought in mind, âVok lumbered forward, doing his best to imitate the movements from that old video, if for no other reason than to make himself laugh. After he had built up enough speed, he pushed off the ground as hard as he could and gave his wings a mighty flap. AJ and Cam made flying look so easy, but for âVok it was a struggle. His body was not designed for flight and it had taken him many years to come anywhere close to getting it right. But as evidenced by his steady climb in altitude, he had been practicing. Making subtle adjustments to his morphed body in order to achieve maximum performance, âVok gave it his all in order to catch up with AJ and Cam. As he closed the gap, the flying lizard-man looked down and saw the wide path of destruction that the creatures had left in their wake. Giant bus-sized footprints peppered the streets below and thousands of terrified Japanese citizens huddled behind rubble, debris and whatever was left of their city. Activating his comm-band, âVok relayed a message back to his teammates that were hopefully following close behind, âJohn here . . . Keep an eye out for the injured and dissstraught, right? Big G ainât exactly the most graceful monssster youâll meet.â
It was then, as he approached the pink haired beauty, that something occurred to him. His head was surprisingly clear and his ability to reason was quickly returning. He no longer felt the insatiable lust for AJ that he had only twenty minutes before. The dust that she had subjected him to was wearing off. As he came up behind her, he stole a quick glance at her posterior and resigned himself to the unarguable fact that she was still very hot. But he could now manage to contain himself, even if it was only for the duration of this mission. Gliding up beside her, âVok smiled as best he could through his lizard like features. The guise he now wore was strangely the closest thing any of them had seen to his actual face. All that was missing was a couple of pointy ears and a multi-cleft chin. His eyes glowed a bright yellow color, but were almost devoid of emotion. His face was drawn out into an almost beak like appearance and a sharp row of spikes extended from the top of his head down to the very tip of his newly grown tail. But somehow, he hoped that the girls of the team would still find him appealing, even if that wasnât likely. From behind the closest thing he could manage to a smile, âVok hissed, âSsso, anybody ssseen any green monsstersss around here?â
With that amusing thought in mind, âVok lumbered forward, doing his best to imitate the movements from that old video, if for no other reason than to make himself laugh. After he had built up enough speed, he pushed off the ground as hard as he could and gave his wings a mighty flap. AJ and Cam made flying look so easy, but for âVok it was a struggle. His body was not designed for flight and it had taken him many years to come anywhere close to getting it right. But as evidenced by his steady climb in altitude, he had been practicing. Making subtle adjustments to his morphed body in order to achieve maximum performance, âVok gave it his all in order to catch up with AJ and Cam. As he closed the gap, the flying lizard-man looked down and saw the wide path of destruction that the creatures had left in their wake. Giant bus-sized footprints peppered the streets below and thousands of terrified Japanese citizens huddled behind rubble, debris and whatever was left of their city. Activating his comm-band, âVok relayed a message back to his teammates that were hopefully following close behind, âJohn here . . . Keep an eye out for the injured and dissstraught, right? Big G ainât exactly the most graceful monssster youâll meet.â
It was then, as he approached the pink haired beauty, that something occurred to him. His head was surprisingly clear and his ability to reason was quickly returning. He no longer felt the insatiable lust for AJ that he had only twenty minutes before. The dust that she had subjected him to was wearing off. As he came up behind her, he stole a quick glance at her posterior and resigned himself to the unarguable fact that she was still very hot. But he could now manage to contain himself, even if it was only for the duration of this mission. Gliding up beside her, âVok smiled as best he could through his lizard like features. The guise he now wore was strangely the closest thing any of them had seen to his actual face. All that was missing was a couple of pointy ears and a multi-cleft chin. His eyes glowed a bright yellow color, but were almost devoid of emotion. His face was drawn out into an almost beak like appearance and a sharp row of spikes extended from the top of his head down to the very tip of his newly grown tail. But somehow, he hoped that the girls of the team would still find him appealing, even if that wasnât likely. From behind the closest thing he could manage to a smile, âVok hissed, âSsso, anybody ssseen any green monsstersss around here?â