Several Days Later Adam was still walking this Hellhole of a Planet. He could make some observations about himself and the planet he was on. Manly that Adam didn't need to sleep, eat, drink or breath for all its worth. It was abnormal to find out that your body wasn't Human anymore. He feelt a bit dissociation, like his body was only a Plattform to execute his will like in a videogame. And after two days of Running around and climbing the crude walls of vulcanic stone Adam couldn't stand it anymore and forced his body to sleep or else he would go mad. While asleep, Adam documented his experience in a file like savelog because he had nothing better to do.
In the log he adjusted the Time and date based on his observations. The world seam to spin pretty fast like 19 hours per rotation letting a young-G Type star shine its Deathly Rays down this Hellhole of a Planet. Adam knew that the young star couldn't do something about the lacking atmosphere of the planet but he wasn't in the greatest of moods theas days. Adam also noted the different kinds of vulcanic rocks he found.
After nothing down his discoverys Adam didn't know what to do and after a while he startet to sort out his memorys. He rememberd beeing born in a Hivecity not far from the Capital Planet of the Imperium. How his Parents where firm believer in the Government with a zeal nearing religious fanaticism. He rememberd most of his Classes, how the Teacher taugth how the Whole Galaxy was against the Humanempire and how the Xeno Retainer where not to be trusted even though there where Xenos in class. He rememberd how he grew up, even though he couldn't remember a single name of an individual like they where faceless puppets.
Around that time another 'War' broke out and he Remembered training to become a soilder for the Imperium which name he couldn't remember, it now seamd foolish... it wasn't all bad but tragic. Around that time he rememberd that the Xenos in society vanishing one after the other. it was a change that wasn't noticeable if you didn't look for it.
After hours of Sorting memories Adam woke his body up. Looking how the moon was up high and seeing that the lavalake has risen in hight. 'flood?' Adam thaught. The lava flooded the Coast? it Surprised him. Since he wandered it didn't occured to him that the lava could flood and could have surround him. He needed to look where to sleep, when he felt like it.
He stood up and Strecht like he did before he came here and feelt how every bone in his body made a noise. Since Adam had nothing better to do, he started to do his work out. It wasn't needed perse but it helped him to let out the energy and let go of the stress in his body. out of curiosity Adam looked on his Status and was surprised that his stress went from 101% befor sleep to 96% sunk. Naturally Adam couldn't know if that was because of the workout, the sleep or both but he wouldn't had noticed.
After Adam worked up a sweat he'd would love to take shower, but hell didn't provided one. Did it even Rain on this Hell world? Adam didn't know. So Adam continued his Journey. Hours after the walk restarted Adam came across a creater that glittered in the sun.
Curiosity took over and Adam scooped up some of the Vulcanic Dust to find it full of glittery, metallic yellow particles. "Is that... Gold Dust?" Adam mumbeled and decent into the crater.
After a hour of descending Adam finally found bigger rocks with gold bits and nuggets as big and bigger graind caviar. With glee Adan Gathered the golden bits until he had a hand full and put it on a pile while walking deeper and deeper into the crater where he found one Nugget of Gold as big as his Fist. After hours and Hours Adam made a pile of pure Gold. At the moment he felt like a king in his treasurey. For the first time in a While Adam was Laughing in childish glee.
He flung himself into the gold which hurt a lot! Gold may be a soft metal but it was Still a heavy Metal. That broke Adam out of his gold inflicted Happiness. What use did he have for Gold now? There was nobody here that could envy him for his gold and even then. He couldn't take it with him. He had no way of transporting it and it was either way to heavy for it.
Realising that fact Adams heart broke again. This Planet was Hell! Definitely! He needed to get of it as soon as possible! Refocusing himself Adam looked at the glorious pile of Gold and decided to sleep here. The Sun just started to go down anyways.
So Adam did his stretches and begun to meditate on his Pile of Gold. Refocusing himself and writing his log. Noteing down where to find the creater if he ever needed to trade with his possible trade patners. The rest of the time he gathered his energy to his core and steeled his will.
After a while he Adam finished his meditation and just lay down to 'sleep' continuing his evaluation of his memorys. He rememberd how he volunteered to the military and how he good he was in Bootcamp. while others had abismal accuracy Adam had a 90-95% hit rate. That gathered the attention of the higher ups and made him one of many poster boys. And Adam with his Clear golden Eyes that looked like the one of an Eagle and his black Hair was definitely attention grabbing.
He rememberd meeting soilders of every walk in life and how he learnt form every Vataran. How the Jungel planet Soilders showed him how to stalk, how the Artillery taught him the music of the battlefield, how the navy rocked the boat and took to the see like fishes. Adam did everything and soaked it in like a Sponge. Only after he meet his match from one of the Marcialarts users from the Capital world that he learnt how to gather his energy and use it to better use it that he started to excel.
But after one of the shoots got raided by Xeno nature got Adam his first real action. He slaughtered the pirates with an ease like walk in the park. Saved a lot of civilians and got honerd for it. He got offered a place in the Special Services. Had he only stayed in his familiar propaganda branch he would had a good life. He rememberd how he nearly Died on his first mission and how he survived by pure luck and gut feeling, even when he needed to hold it in with his own hand on the last streches. He documented all the culture and tricks every senior taught him.
Soon Adam woke himself up and he began his lone walk again.