The Kaiju wasted no time.
[Claimant Turn 1: Champion One (C1) advances.]
The projection on Kaiden's board shifted as the heavy biped lurched one square forward with the blunt certainty of a creature that saw the grid as a straight line between itself and prey. No diagonal, no flanking, just mass aimed at the nearest enemy and legs carrying it there.
'It's hunting with brute force.' His gaze drifted to the Kaiju at the far end of the weird white dimension.
The creature focused on its own board with the flat intensity of something that had never needed to outthink its food.
'This is my biggest advantage. It's a newly born, overpowered monster. Of course it won't bring out complex plays. Just like it did until now, it will brute force its way to victory.'
