Kale shot up and gasped for air, he removed his helm to take in a deep breath.
Beads of sweat ran down his head and his body felt warm and sticky.
He looked at his forearm where he had been stung. The area around the wound had turned an ashy color.
'It's either infected or still poisoned. Possibly both.' Kale shifted slightly before pushing himself to stand.
Barely a day in Dimension Zero and he was already close to death's door.
He picked up his blade and helm, then took in a deep breath. He needed as much energy as possible.
Putting the helm on, a prompt made his situation clearer.
[Estimated Battery Life: 5 hours]
Kale cursed his luck. He had left his crystal cannister in the base so if his suit ran out of energy, he would have to accept death.
Or he could use a raw beast crystal and turn into a beast himself.
'Wait! How didn't I remember this since?!' Kale's breathing became ragged.
