01-25-2016, 03:31 PM
Right, then. Gnostic and their crew should be here soon, and this adventure of theirs was going to begin. He'd already knocked, and heard a muffled "Coming!". The footsteps got nearer, but something wasn't quite right. He seemed to be sinking into the ground a slight bit. Grabbing his sword in anticipation, he glanced about, and then he was in midair. He drove his sword into the edge of the hole, holding on for as long as he could, but eventually, he let go.
Ow.
Jupiter got to his feet quickly, looking around in a bit of a panic, but... Well, he wasn't where he started off, that's for sure. He was in some temple, filled with what looked to be Primes. He recognized the one in red. That was the one that banished Gilgamesh, yeah? The few others weren't as familiar. There were three. A strange robot thing that looked like it was ripped straight out of Transformers, and two somewhat-normal looking women.
There in the center, though, was a... ghost? Come on, really? Why ghosts? And it seemed to be approaching. It introduced itself as Hero Teucer, and explained the situation. He'd chosen him, as well as a few others, to put him to rest for good. A warlock had cursed him, turned him into a ghost. There were six relics tying him to this world. Once found and given, he would give the champion who brought all six back one of them, and that would be that.
Interesting concept, really. But how would he fight Guardians, if he could hardly fight at all? It was certainly a mystery. But he didn't have much of a choice, really. So he tried to contact Gnostic and co., telling them he couldn't make it. No signal. Son of a bitch. Whatever, it was aight. Just have to stay out of fights as much as possible, and he'd be done. "...Right then. I think I understand," he said, with a nod.
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Ow.
Jupiter got to his feet quickly, looking around in a bit of a panic, but... Well, he wasn't where he started off, that's for sure. He was in some temple, filled with what looked to be Primes. He recognized the one in red. That was the one that banished Gilgamesh, yeah? The few others weren't as familiar. There were three. A strange robot thing that looked like it was ripped straight out of Transformers, and two somewhat-normal looking women.
There in the center, though, was a... ghost? Come on, really? Why ghosts? And it seemed to be approaching. It introduced itself as Hero Teucer, and explained the situation. He'd chosen him, as well as a few others, to put him to rest for good. A warlock had cursed him, turned him into a ghost. There were six relics tying him to this world. Once found and given, he would give the champion who brought all six back one of them, and that would be that.
Interesting concept, really. But how would he fight Guardians, if he could hardly fight at all? It was certainly a mystery. But he didn't have much of a choice, really. So he tried to contact Gnostic and co., telling them he couldn't make it. No signal. Son of a bitch. Whatever, it was aight. Just have to stay out of fights as much as possible, and he'd be done. "...Right then. I think I understand," he said, with a nod.
Things were about to get hairy.