Putting out the call

[Desman Black]

'Woah, talk about a change of scenery.'

Both the Robot and the voice inside his head looked astonishingly at the insanely tall buildings, making it hard to believe that less then an hour ago they had been in an open field, of course there was no time to sight see.

"This way." The scout seemed to be pretty good with the directions, avoiding any traffic that the group had seen along the way. Soon coming to an elevator in the middle of a footpath, Desman was finally able to catch his breath before preceding down... to another level city? Neither of the newcomers had time to elaborate on this or the fact that this floor seemed a lot more like their 'home'. Could they really call it that?

The trio soon made it to what the bearded guy said was Regal's lab. A robot soon acquiring relevant information. "Hello there, what is the occasion for your visit?"

"Yeah, I was brought here by one of Dr.Regal's sc..." As Desman turned to indicate at the man who had brought him here, he relized that they were gone the only thing left the Chip that had been in the crater. The assistant saw it and asked immediately if they could take it off his hands.

"Yes, go for it." Desman practicly shoved it into their hands before entering the room that the robot told him to go into.

Inside Des looked at the group that was already gatheed, if it hadn't been for his previous adventures ge probably would've descibed them as weird. There was a skeleton, a boy with a monkey tail, yet another robot up the front, then over on a wall a child in a green and yellow striped shirt.

All Desman could think of was A wicked and deranged smile in the shadow, a knife coming down onto a young teenager, a cow necklace around their neck, and then...

'Desman are you alright?"

''Hey, I-I'm fine...' Desman lied, he wouldn't normally but he didn't know what it was, nor did he want to find out...