02-08-2016, 03:35 PM
Quote:Before the fight...
That was... well. Not exactly what he'd been expecting. He'd pretty much just fallen from the sky, like a goddamn bomb, and almost stabbed himself on the knife he fell with. For some reason, it seemed almost comical. The knife looked like it was ripped straight out of a cartoon, and while that wasn't exactly unwelcome, it was unnerving. The ominous clouds didn't really help the mood a whole lot, either.
The sky was already beginning to glow with the light of the uprising sun, proving useful to everyone. This included his enemies, however. "Damn it all. Where even am I?" he thought aloud. A map would be fabulous. But all he had was this cruddy old cartoon knife. Well, hey. At least he wasn't stuck with a map but no tools, right?
That's when he heard it.
Quote:Afterwards...
All that he felt was a numb yet burning sensation in his chest. Not good. Plus, well, he had to defend himself. Though he wasn't there, this was starting to feel like the Abyss. Survival, fighting, starter weapon? Yep, certainly a joyful day for all, and a slick throwback to an event he wasn't present for. A quick exhale from his arm, a jet of either steam or smoke as the engine cooled, startled him from his thoughts. Right, he was still walking.
It was one bitch of a time, all this. Tedious at best. The lack of feeling only soured it further, but also... Sweetened it. Now, he wasn't a chicken expert, but that was a Chinese thing, not Omniversian.