Repair
*BOOOM*
Hao Xuan crashed into the ground, leaving a trail of broken trees and overturned land in his wake. The area around the point of impact looked as if a bomb had gone off, sending shockwaves for several miles in every direction.
Yet the pain and backlash that he was expecting were barely there. Hao Xuan's body floated a few inches above the ground, surrounded by a golden light that was revolving around him in a circle, constantly changing locations.
Hao Xuan looked around, confused to the extreme.
"Baracus, what's going on?" he asked quietly.
A blue light flashed on the top left of his vision and a series of notifications popped up, a backlog of what had happened while he was 'away'.
"Incoming DataStream Detected."
"Analyzing..."
"DataStream Corruption Detected."
"Attempting Recovery."
"Recovery Successful."
"Hu- *zz* -man *Kzt* ca-"