-In a flash, Tarvok returns. On fire. He rolls around, yelling-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Pants-
"Thanks Cloud. That was a close one."
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?"Well, for those of you I haven't explained to yet, I have an unstable dimensional anchor. And by unstable, I mean non-existent. On one of the other planes I visited, some bow-tied git in a blue box told me that most mortals in the multiverse is supposed to have one which keeps them in their own dimension. Some are able to control it with magic, technology or willpower, even if they don't understand that's what they are doing. Some are just born with weak ones. When I touched an ancient relic in my own universe, my anchor was destroyed. Bow-Tie told me that mine would restore itself over time, and I could go back home."
"Got that so far?"
edited 17th Sep '12 4:12:14 PM by SR3NORMANDY
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?"And as for the fire, the last plane I was on was some old, primitive world, like in the human history vids they made me watch at school. Some guy named Dov- Dovahk- some guy told me that he'd let me rest in his camp. Turns out I was bait for a dragon hunt. Jackass. Lucky I shifted planes when I did.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

(Approaches Pit)
IS THAT ME? AM I THE MOM?