Gaunt,
Yautja,
11 years ago
Only caring to notice how lazily he'd been set on fire during his last adventure, Gaunt looked at his invisible [wrist]watch, the numbers scrawled to "does not give a f&$k", his fire retardant secretions having just lapped the flames to nothing, he was embarrassed for whoever thought writing "sets Gaunt on fire, takes skull" was a clever or funny post.
But he continued in his post mundane fashion, swan-diving through the air in what could only be fathomed as the lost Michael Bay explosion, fire chasing him in a wave of death as he did battle with it, gliding through the air, an SA-80 variant rifle in his claws as he unloaded hot lead casing into the flames with the pound of echoing DAKKA in the air, yoinking The Skull in his long, blind firing, fire wall EXPLOSHUNS! SWAN DIVE, before dropping into a puddle, the flames burning everything over him in virulent beauty.
Popping his buggy head from the puddle, scorched earth surrounded the scene, the overgrown hell-worm wriggling out of the waters, coiling it's tail over The Skull as he hurled it upwards with once fluent movement, The Skull flying up with a swoop obediance into the sky, dragging Gaunt with it on it's momentum, heading for the Sun.
MY SKULL!!
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P.S. Krio, out for 4, please keep your scat fetish off the board, there are younger kids on this site.