03-02-2016, 06:33 AM
A flood of white took his vision, as he entered the expanse of white he'd grown so accustomed to over the few days he'd been here. But he knew that soon enough, it may become a destroyed husk of the former place of transit it had started. But he'd just realized it had become a bit frozen in time. Almost 20 minutes went by of mental bracing and driving, until he arrived at the motley crew of Primes this Smith character had brought together. The bike came to a stop, skidding against the ground for a few feet, kicking up the small quantity of dust there was.
And what a motley crew it was. So many odd figures were here. A diseased monster, a pink-faced man with a mustache, and a grossly well-dressed "man" caught his attention the most. Out of the dust stepped the hybrid man, still wearing his sunglasses from earlier. He slowly took them off, investigating the crew of Primes he was to team up with, against Sasuke and his crew. He spoke up, to say a simple thing.
"So. I heard you needed some help. Well, I'm here, I suppose."
And what a motley crew it was. So many odd figures were here. A diseased monster, a pink-faced man with a mustache, and a grossly well-dressed "man" caught his attention the most. Out of the dust stepped the hybrid man, still wearing his sunglasses from earlier. He slowly took them off, investigating the crew of Primes he was to team up with, against Sasuke and his crew. He spoke up, to say a simple thing.
"So. I heard you needed some help. Well, I'm here, I suppose."