OCEAN Hero

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Far across the galaxy is our planet Lium, where most of the creatures here thrive in waters. In the depths where we would be far away from harm caused by the nearest star Oavium. Our tribes dwel in the free five oceans of the vast Carena empire, where most of us dwells at the capital ocean of Hadia. Our tribes all have one thing in common, we hunt at mute and hide ourselves from the Oavium star at ray. For over thousands of revolutions our tribes have been developing a water sport known as Lop, where every tribe participates in clans, fighting one on one up against each-other's water defense. Our sport showcases our mightiest swimmers of valor who dwelt most of their lives training aboard missions inside the reefbreaker. Each of our clans have their own unique reefbreaker by their own design, but clans are only allowed to officially commission one Reefbreaker for each battle. Reefbreakers are highly powerful super watertank submarines that are made just for one purpose to breakthrough the enemies reef, that's how the name was coined. For a thousand revolutions our clans cultured reefs to be staged for war, some reefs turn to be even more dangerous than us dwellers. We the dwellers store energy in panels of plantaes, providing energy for us and our home.

The legend began in my home clan of Bra south of Ni Ocean, where one of the the elder dweller Shrara gave way to a new dweller Guawyth that's me. I grew to be a strong hunter, and I had this natural talent in avoiding Oavium rays so well.

The Ni Ocean Judge Hualyam found favor in me and my enraged hunting abilities, also seeing my excellent expulsion skills in unbinding rays as I piloted one of our clan's G1-11 minidives. So he eventually decided to turn me into a defense star for Bra Jalluf Reefbreaker, Bra clan's officially commissioned Reefbreaker. It was really amazing, I've never felt so successful in my life. Finally this was my chance to prove myself to the empire, bearing our pride in valor. I've always thought of this big baby, but there's another beauty I've got my eye on and I know I'm getting, it's the Arc. I can't quite get it off my head.

In the first revolution of my stay onboard my baby Jalluf, we've encountered a lot of deadly troubles with Ocean-exposed Oavium rays breaching through the ocean Core layer Sisian. Oh so the 4 Oceans here are Ni, Kyh, Kuh, Ouk. They each have 2 breach layers the Norijk and the Sisian. Although the much bigger capital Ocean Hadia have this third breach layer called the Oph. Well the Oph was said to be unbreachable, so the empire is strategically laying its foundations to our neighboring oceans.

Guys you really need to learn more about my planet, so here's a few important facts I've personally picked out that you might want to put your interest into before we continue with my legend.

Ni Ocean is where my home clan thrives, it's where I grew up, everything I've dived into, it's stuck deep into me, it's made me and it's beautiful from it's heart to wherever it stretches. It's very tiny compared to all the other big oceans out there, we're also the smallest colony in the empire. It's home to us Brasians and our neighbors the Horaians from Hora, and the Nijians from Nija of course.

We are the only Ni Ocean clan that haven't developed our own Reefbreaker design cos we lack contract deals with the Ray Transferring Industries which funds the operations ruled by the Ocean's Supreme Council. Our clan leader contradicts this operation and we do too, it's a great disgust to be giving all our energy to the capital, instead of the capital working off to save ours.
Our systems are not for sale says our chief, ending all our bilateral relations with the capital people. I don't really care if we don't have a proper breaker design, I'm more of a Terarch girl and I loved the ways of the past, each clan had their own distinct way of carrying out power supplies. It was the humble and not greedy Terarch Empire who developed this independent sense of living and they supported everybody back in the cycle. That's why I need to find the Arc and show true power to this sleeping world and how it should be harnessed, not by one dweller but by every dweller. All they need is a little Terarch exhibition, and a badass pilot like me, they call it betrayal to find the sleeping missing lost Arc, I call it resistance. This planet seeks redemption, they are like immobilized machines manipulated and tamed by the regency. They need a hero, a true leader. My job is only to find the missing Arc, and my hero? I know he's got to be there, somewhere still out there in the vast and someday we're going to cross paths. Even if they believe me or not, believe me or not I'm going to find that Terarch baby. With the Arc, my hero will conquer this regency and harness it's true power for the sake of all.