Stepping into the bright light of the sun, Dex turned and began walking leisurely down the street. Keeping his eyes low, he thought about the predicament he was in..trapped on a planet without aid from his own kind during a war that could consume the universe..
In the few months he has been on Earth, Dex had managed to locate only a handful of controllers, and those had nearly cost him his life..
Turning down a barely populated road, he quickened his pace. I have to get back to my headquarters.. Dex thought to himself, I have to try contact again...even if it won't yield results just as before.
After a few tries, Dex decided he would go for a run through the forest behind his abandoned shack of a home..in his own form..
(Possible way for you guys to meet up with him, if not I still have other ideas for what he's gonnna do afterwards so either way)