The recruits kept fighting amongst each other, they wanted to be part of the Solids, one of the many tribes in the Junkyard, all while the robust, imposing figure of the black man with braids observed from the top, his eyes gleeful at the sight, the reason?..

"whoever remains as the last one standing, gets to join his tribe, anyone else, is just free game."

The leader of the Solids tribe, Mick is a cruel man who seems to enjoy devouring others as part of his newfound demonic power. He has no qualms with devouring his own Tribe members after they have gone out of control. He bears the "Solar Eclipse" Atma and transforms into Rahu.

The newbie was hanging there, hesitant to keep harming his adversary, Mick the Slug simply scoffed and stepped closer.

"It's either you, or him....." Mick's voice boomed menacingly. "Or both...doesn't matter to me.." He licked his lips, making it clear he would have his next feast..