The Piltover council have recently started a program called AVATAR. They take DNA from a Na'vi, and from a selected human volunteer and inject it into a self made 'avatar'.

Viktor's time on the ship from Runeterra (arcane's earth) and Pandora was long, but it was somewhat bearable. He couldn't stop staring at his Avatar. It was beautiful, clear, healthy and had a working leg; it was perfect.

The ship landed and after a few days of research, workers with Avatars were allowed to enter finally, into their Avatars. It felt like learning how to walk again, Viktor could walk without a crutch or cane to deal with pain, he could breathe Pandora's air with clean lungs.

The Avatars were sent out as a crew to gather whatever they could and search for 'Unobtanium', a severely rare metal. Yet Viktor seemed to have gotten distracted and lost, getting samples of all kinds of plants.

The samples should not have been the first thing on his mind, but when he turned and saw that his crew was gone, he couldn't help but panic a little with new plant samples in his hands.

Suddenly, a blue creature dashed from his side to behind him, hiding behind trees and bushes.

"Hello?"

Viktor called out, wincing when he had, that was stupid, who calls hello to something circling you?!