SKRAPTAR

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While Lighthawk was training by himself out in an open area. Permitted by Lord Shaxx for Lighthawks safe light training. Hawk trying to focus and control his powers.
With Taurus and HUnter-66 on the sidelines watching.
He remembered how back when he was on the ship with the House of Loss. He built his guardian killing weapon known as the Skraptar. Though once he had entered the city he no longer has the guitar like weapon. Because, he knew that guardians may recognize it.

As Lighthawk trained again and again, he tried to think about how his light would manifest.
Many guardians had many ways of expressing their light powers. From Dusk's arc speed, to Hunter-66 Void bomber arrow. Even Taurus-4 had the ability to summon a solar forged shield and great hammer!
But for Hawk, the only thing he ever did with some success was bubble an innocent fallen mother and her hatchling from harm.
It made him sigh in defeat as he stood out in the open field. Thinking what he was doing wrong.
Yet, he mind drifted to his signature guardian killing weapon. He built it so it could harness his powers and kill guardians. Though he could not wield his powers by his hands, the weapon was able to convert it into elemental ammo.

Hawk wondered if maybe something in his design could help him do the same, but with his own body. Lighthawk started to wonder, was his body the problem.
He noted that ever since joining the tower and having his 2 other arms stripped along with other upgrade he'd had, he hasn't truly felt like himself. 

Again Hawk tried to wield a fire hammer from his hand!
Yet all that happened was a sizzle of embers that just fluttered from his fingertips and drifted away. Hawk then gave it his all at one more go at the titans signature bubble, but as it started to form around him the bubble shattered like glass.
Hawk knew that if he wanted to become an Officer of the city he had to control these powers somehow, and since it was getting late now he figured he'd stop his practice here. But, his mind wondered to his old guitar. Something was screaming in him to find it once more.
Though by now it had been a long while since he left it, so he'd hope it was still where he hid it.
~4/7/24


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