06-04-2016, 01:14 AM
Cyborg had already spoken to his superiors within the EPD and his request for personal leave was granted. Feeling lightheaded as he exited the portal into the Nexus. Once he got his bearings, he pulled up his projected computer.
"Alright computer which way to the Pale Moors?"
A small map of the Nexus appeared on the screen as a red line traced the quickest route to the next gate.
It was a decent walk to his next destination, one that Cyborg didn't care to take, feeling that this matter was urgent he would need to travel there at a quicker pace then his feet could carry him. Cyborg was disappointed that his jet propulsion systems that allowed him to fly were still off line.
He focused on the strange orb that Omni had given him at his entrance into the Omniverse, willing it to appear. The small orb glowed brightly, diligently waiting for it's masters orders.
Closing his eyes, he began focusing on a car he once dreamt of having back in high school when he was still Victor Stone. A blue nineteen sixty five mustang convertible. He couldn't help but smile as he though of the way the engine purred as it tore down the streets. The purring engine became louder and life like. As he opened his eyes there lying in front of him was his dream car from his youth. Nostalgia washed over Cyborg as he approached the vehicle, running his large metallic hand against the mustang's hood. Opening the door Cyborg slid into the plush leather seat as he grasped the steering wheel. A childish grin spread across his face as he placed his foot on the gas pedal, pressing it all the way to the floor of the car.
"Boooo- YAAAAH!" He yelled, as the car sped across the pristine ivory flooring of the Nexus
"Alright computer which way to the Pale Moors?"
A small map of the Nexus appeared on the screen as a red line traced the quickest route to the next gate.
It was a decent walk to his next destination, one that Cyborg didn't care to take, feeling that this matter was urgent he would need to travel there at a quicker pace then his feet could carry him. Cyborg was disappointed that his jet propulsion systems that allowed him to fly were still off line.
He focused on the strange orb that Omni had given him at his entrance into the Omniverse, willing it to appear. The small orb glowed brightly, diligently waiting for it's masters orders.
Closing his eyes, he began focusing on a car he once dreamt of having back in high school when he was still Victor Stone. A blue nineteen sixty five mustang convertible. He couldn't help but smile as he though of the way the engine purred as it tore down the streets. The purring engine became louder and life like. As he opened his eyes there lying in front of him was his dream car from his youth. Nostalgia washed over Cyborg as he approached the vehicle, running his large metallic hand against the mustang's hood. Opening the door Cyborg slid into the plush leather seat as he grasped the steering wheel. A childish grin spread across his face as he placed his foot on the gas pedal, pressing it all the way to the floor of the car.
"Boooo- YAAAAH!" He yelled, as the car sped across the pristine ivory flooring of the Nexus
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