-Stumbles up to his feet and hobbles over to Jack while the feeling subsides-
You... You dropped this...
-Holds out his wallet-
-Walks up to the window and tries to see if he can discern anything outside-
Eh? Radiation??
edited 16th Oct '15 5:43:27 PM by Rivux
mario is red, i am green, i try my best, but everyone's meanCity
-To Marfise and Yugo-
Hello. Nice of you to... pop in.
-The man pauses, raising his eyebrows expectantly, then seems to reconsider-
Um.
Who are you? You're not-
-There is a crash in another room-
-Incidentally you guys are probably feeling pretty cramped-
-This is not a large house, or a large room within it-
Battlefield
-Yeah uh-
-If you didn't know any better, you'd say that a nuke had gone off out-
-There is a deafening roar, a blinding light, and the heavens tremble-
-The room shakes and the mist is blown away as a colossal beam of light tears through the air-
Huh, so I did. Cheers.
-Takes the wallet-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?City
-Looks back at the crash, concerned-
Oh, so you're new here.
Heh, the way Chris was going on I was half expecting you to be assassins.
-He doesn't seem to be too put out by this thought-
Welcome to New Metropolis. And yeah, this is my ci-
-Another man, who looks like he has not slept merely enough, crashes around the corner of the room-
I felt it, the same signature as-
-He stops-
-And stares-
Battlefield
-Well Arcueid, and others heading outside-
-It appears that it just burnt a hole through a giant, muscly man
-
-Said man stares in disbelief-
Betray...
-He pitches forward and strikes the ground like thunder-
edited 16th Oct '15 6:01:00 PM by ThanatoSeraph
-The second man is looking blearily back and forth-
Who are-
Where is-
-Fen-
You know me?
-Awkward cough by Aven-
You.
-Silver-
Well, you kind of just teleported into my house, but somehow I don't think that's really what you're asking
See, Chris here had sent-
-"Chris here" is running his hands through his hair, trying to compose himself-
Some cat to find some people and uh... okay I'm lost too.
He's the vague t-
Everyone shut up.
Battlefield
-There is no-one apart from the giant in visual range-
-There's a fucked up mountain over there though-
-The giant's head turns to look at Lancelot-
Who are you? Was this your work? To lay low the mighty Thor...
-He is silent once more-
-Gila the air smells off-
edited 16th Oct '15 6:13:00 PM by ThanatoSeraph

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(Tries to right himself, fully unaware of the apparent radiation outside.)
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