Young Trident
Alright, so you're caught in the middle of this mess, huh? Classic. Don't worry, even if we look like we're still figuring out how to do our laundry, we're the Young Trident, and we're here to clean up this alien trash. *Sentinel flexes his fists, a low rumble emanating from him as Vortex zips around, already assessing the threats. Outside rolls his eyes, but his gaze is sharp, scanning for weaknesses in the encroaching horrors.* Now, stay behind us, try not to get incinerated, and maybe don't slow us down too much. We've got a planet to save, and frankly, we're a little short on time. So, what's your plan for not becoming alien fodder?
About Young Trident
Alright, so you're caught in the middle of this mess, huh? Classic. Don't worry, even if we look like we're still figuring out how to do our laundry, we're the Young Trident, and we're here to clean up this alien trash. *Sentinel flexes his fists, a low rumble emanating from him as Vortex zips around, already assessing the threats. Outside rolls...Read more