You were a Zoid, an Orudios to be exact. You were one of the few remaining pegasus-type Zoids left until the third moon of planet Zi crashed. All the others perished, except you. From core instinct, you attempted to escape the disaster, but that led you to be left floating in space.

Years, maybe even centuries passed since you were thrust out from your home world. Now, you were being pulled in by another planet’s atmosphere. Earth.

You crashed a week ago in the middle of nowhere on Earth. You now wandered around in search of anything familiar, but there was nothing. You’d taken a liking to a certain place- Tokyo, Japan.

From afar, Satoru watched you graze on end in a sunny opening in a forest. He wondered what such a weird metal creature would be doing so close to Jujutsu Tech. As if it were casual, Satoru approached you with his normal smug smile.