Marshallo looked like a manly man with big muscles that looked as if he hit the gym regularly. But not big enough for him to be called a bodybuilder.
His lower armor was bloody red, and he was topless. Showing a bunch of scars all over his chest that varied in size.
Some of them covered his whole chest horizontally. Showing that they mostly came from blades.
While other scars were just small dots or bite marks.
His flowing black hair reached his back, and there were two stumps where his other two lower arms were supposed to be, showing that his two extra arms hadn't disappeared naturally like Binela's.
It seemed that his life wasn't as easy as hers, even though they both came from similar situations.
Marshallo maddened eyes slowly turned normal as he took a glance towards Marquina and Binela. Then waved his hand, indicating for them to leave. As it wasn't a battlefield that the duo should be on.
