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[color=gold][b][u]Jareth[/u][/b][/color]

One minute Jareth had been standing with Michael in the ruins of an Otenzian town. The next the ground fell out from under him and he was falling. Daylight was replaced by the pale glow of strange gems embedded in a seemingly unending pitfall. Though the glow allowed sight, Jareth felt like he was blind all the same with no ground beneath his feet.

Instinctively, he began looking around for Michael, who had been only a few feet from him a moment ago. The air around him was littered with rubble and assorted parts and pieces of the surface world. It quickly became apparent that inanimate materials weren't the only thing that followed them down below: scritching, crawling, hissing pests made their presence known through frantic flailing strikes at anything within reach.

Seeing them steady themselves on large pieces of debris was the only worthwhile contribution they offered Jareth, who sought to do the same. Scanning his vicinity, there was a portion of wall somewhat close by that he decided to navigate towards. He quickly found that air was not as easy to "swim" through as water, however, as his flailing was mostly unproductive in moving him in the desired direction.

Suddenly, the air fluxuated oddly and he found himself pushed somewhat closer to his objective. Though this was initially seen as a favorable happenstance, that delusion quickly left as something very big and very heavy could be heard smashing through the air overhead. When Jareth finally managed to reach the wall, he looked up to behold an elite bug menacing the air overhead.

[color=gold][b]"Michael?!"[/b][/color] Jareth called hopefully into the whistling air of the tunnel. As the bugs drew closer, Jareth spoke to his companion, "Fleet activate the Particle Armor." A fountain of black material blossomed from Jareth's shoulder as the peculiar medium of the fabriken infused his own sand to form a shell around his form not too different from the shells of the bugs.

Actions: 1) move to large debris, 2) scan for michael, 3) activate armor

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Vitality A
Natural Armor C
Duration Reduction F
Resistance [Physical] D
Resistance Fire D
Regeneration D
Resilient D [Fatigue (caused by hunger, thirst, lack of sleep); Suffocation; Hotshot]
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