Eternal Sailor Chaonis was ready for anything. He was eager for it. He was grinning ear to ear, just sitting on the roof, looking down at the sleeping city below.

There was trouble to be had some where.

Chaonis was going to find it.

He was looking for a fight, as he always was, but tonight it was because he was pent up. It felt like all his energy had been boiling for ages, and he had no outlet as of late. No fight. No battle. No fun. He needed release, like a man with a temper problem. Something to punch, and then he could feel normal again.

It wasn't strange, not in his mind. He needed to because it was what he was used to now. It was his job. He had to go out there and kick bad guy butt because that was what he was built to do. It was why he had these powers in the first place. And it was damn fun, he could never forget that.

He leaped off the building and as he was falling knew it might have been a bit too high, even for him. he dropped to one of the other floors, bouncing off a ledge to lessen the fall and drop down heavily to the ground below.

His goal was to break the floor one day, but he wasn't so heavy. He'd figure it out some time, but it would look so badass.