<div class="floatleft">(https://pre00.deviantart.net/e032/th/pre/i/2013/133/7/a/imperius__archangel_of_valor_by_tamplierpainter-d654byy.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Helios<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Sunwalker<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>0034 to 0115 EDT 6 Apr 2102<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Stane Industries Platform Foxtrot Zero Nine Six.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>All<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong><br/><strong>NSFW Warning:</strong>N/A<br/><br/>Helios had traveled far too long, fleeing the attack on Titan despite wishing he could stay to fight in case it was attacked. The one comfort he held was that his home's transports were assaulted, perhaps suggesting that the attackers just wanted to stop the Eternals from aiding the humans. So maybe he was on his way to do the best he could. Unfortunately as he neared earth he realized the ship had been badly damaged in the escape and he had no manual control anymore, meaning his landing would be bumpy at best and a huge danger at worst. While earths atmosphere would burn up most objects like this he knew full well that the Eternal ship could easily withstand that and would crash down with full force.<br/><br/>When he neared the atmosphere Helios donned the heavy set of golden armor in the ship. He longed for answers as to who owned it, or what it had been for, but he had no long range communication to contact Titan. Instead he was just hoping that it would be able to protect him from the impact of the crash. Gravity hit and the ship began to tumble and plummet, eventually pointed directly at earth. Initially it seemed like a positive, as he soared towards the ocean. Far better than an impact on land at the least. And then he realised that directly ahead a large, strange platform towered out of the sea. He desperately tried to change course, but it was to no avail. All he could do was wait and prepare for the impact.<br/><br/>It was catastrophic immediately, and he was certain the platform itself was utterly destroyed as he and the ship speared through it and continued down into the depths of the dark ocean. Luckily the ship was of Eternal origin and infinitely more durable than almost anything on earth, being badly damaged but not breached. Helios himself was thrown about but relatively unharmed as he made his way to the exit. Water was a long way from his strong suit but he knew he would be able to reach the surface in moments. He took a deep breath and steadied himself, plunging into the icy cold and staring up. Having spent so long in space Helios was flooded with cosmic energy, and his eyes lit up a piercing gold that burnt even through the depths of the Atlantic. His rise was almost as meteoric as his fall, breaking the sound barrier underwater he shot from the sea to land among the ruins of the oil rig. He wasn't even entirely sure what it was as he looked around, a towering golden armor clad figure moving through the flames. Part of him was optimistic enough to debate seeking survivors, but it soon seemed pointless. After scanning the horizon he soon saw the U.S.S Byers, a ship that had been struck by the impact of the explosion.<br/><br/>Even at a glance it looked to be badly damaged and Helios sprung into action. Breaking into a sprint he leaped from the edge of the rig, taking flight again with a set of golden wings at his back. He might have looked almost angelic, if it were not for the spear in his grasp and the burning oil rig behind him. On landing he raised his hands, doing his best to appear non threatening and placing the spear at his back. He looked around on deck, a giant next to most of the humans around him, trying to find someone who could tell him how to help. Unfortunately so far he'd caused more panic than anything as it seemed like he was an attacker, although some had already noticed he was clearly not trying to attack the civilians on deck. He stayed quiet until he could find someone who seemed in charge, particularly because he wasn't sure of how to introduce himself to humans.