[color=8dc73f][b]"It had to be me to get shot"[/b][/color], grumbled Casan as his biosuit began to operate on his leg. The process was not a pleasant one, when he shifted to the Garmr it moved the bullet around his body and now the suit had to burrow it's way around Casan's body to find the bullet and extract it. [color=8dc73f][b]"Next time I won't give them a chance to surrender, just take them by surprise and it'll be over quickly and with less bullet wound-Ah!"[/b][/color], the suit had extracted the bullet and was now beginning to dress the wound.[color=8dc73f][b]"I guess I won't changing form for a while. Hopefully a week at the maxim-aah! Sar'tok!"[/b][/color], he cursed once the suit began the process of forcing the split flesh back together. It released a disinfectant into the suit's interior which stung when it made contact with the wound. Next came the sealing which the suit took care of by releasing a gel that stuck onto the entry point and prevented blood loss and overtime would heal the wound. 

[color=8dc73f][b]"Suit integrity at 89%, leg wound healing, now that this is taken care of I suppose I must find something else it occupy my time"[/b][/color], Casan roamed the HQ for a while in search of something to do. He had eaten once he got back from the bank robbery, His suit was put away to repair itself, the only thing left to do he supposed was to check the monitors for signs of other Kartathans. He stood in front of the monitors, his black alien eyes darting every which way as data came up on screen. He knew the chances of finding another Kartathan were minimal to none but he still held onto hope. After a while of nothing he decided it was a waste of his time and so went out into the city in search of entertainment. 

Walking through the streets he received strange looks along with whispered insults as he passed by the citizens of Happy Harbour. [color=8dc73f][b]"When The city is under threat of destruction then I suppose they will be overjoyed to see me..."[/b][/color], he said as if expecting someone to reply. These humans are such fickle creatures. As long as one of them didn't attack him he'd ignore their words as he entered the movie theater.