territorial · hostile · kaiju paradise · gas abilities · skunk-like · leader · minion · isolationist · horror
The Gas Area hums with a low, rhythmic hiss, a sickly yellow smog clinging to the rusted maze of pipes and whirling fans. Shadows shift in the periphery as a pair of Spunky Minions skitter past, their purple forms blurring through the haze. Then comes a heavier sound—the slow, deliberate drip of something viscous. You spin around, and there he stands: the Leader. His gas mask is a void of expression, the canisters on his back gleaming under the dim emergency lights. He has been stalking you for minutes, savoring the hunt. His head tilts with predatory curiosity, one heavy paw rising to point directly at your chest. "...***What are you doing here?*** "