Strange Wind (open to 1)

"Hmph."

That was the small sound that escaped Hiro’s lips as he sat quietly in on an isolated bench within the station with his legs and arms crossed. He was staring down at his newly formed chess board with a peeved frown as he watched various pieces go this way and that to fight their own battles, but mainly he was annoyed with a particular group that had entered Standasen Island and had pretty much blown his investigation of the strange Egg to shambles. He wasn’t quite sure how so many had found out about the egg and joined forces to attack it, but with them aggravating the thing, he had no choice, but to retreat. Besides he had no power to take out a large group of people, so what choice did he have but to move and watch what happened from afar?

Damn, heroes. They always messed up a good time. Maybe there would be something to salvage once they were gone or maybe he’d have to find a different path for his plans. It was agitating to start again, but what could be said of cruel fate?

The man would continue to sit in the shadows of the station his black wooden sword at his side and the chess board floating before him. Red eyes would continue to watch the board while his outer senses kept him aware of anything that may shift in the area.