ruedyn said:
Wigbert, The Land Between Lands, Uknown
"
(German-Here's the thing, the way I'm seeing it, I'm supposed to let you make the choices, I'm here just to point you the directions we can go. For instance a Hunter is after his Prey right now, and the Prey is vital if we want to get help from Another.)"
Her tone was like a simple lecture as she spoke on and on.
Tugging at the mist, a brief gash opened up to revealing a stone tower in flames, near a vast river at night. Moving her hands like conducting, weaving, and pulling taffy, she bit the bootm of her lip as it closed.
"
(German-We've got a lot of directions we can go, and I know someone else will be bringing others here to do the same. Like...)"
-A Man and something else are being hunted in a jungle.
-A young girl is walking in to a trap or is in a prison.
-A dead man is calling for something.
-3 or 4 people are in the middle of something big, and I'm not sure we can reach them in time.
Her quick notes seemed all she could really offer on any of the events.
"
(German-We can reach any of them or we could just go walk in to the mists, and see where it leads us. For better or worse.)"
Ultraman950 said:
Michi, Hawk Hill, California at Night, Modern(?) Times
Ryans Solution said:
"Hold it! No way in hell your shooting my meal ticket!"
A man in jeans and a pea coat wearing a pair of night vision goggles walked towards the pair, just from over the hill.
He wasn't a great distance away, but he had a hunting rifle, and it'd be damn hard to miss with it.
"I don't know what agency sent you clowns..."
---
Michi's telepathy blanked out, perhaps from the nightmare? The shock of everything? With the new figure entering, her mind caught up with her ears.
"...but this is my find, and I'll be damned if all my work goes to waste!"
She had perfectly understood it... and suddenly her chest felt like it was constricted in pain. Whether it was from the sobbing, or panic, her breathing was quickly turning to gasps.
SamtheDeathclaw said:
Saoshyan, Jungle, New York City, night, modern(?) times
Ezekiel did probably the bravest, stupidest, and amazing thing at once. Displaying the strength he showed on the tree.
Picking up Sasoshyan across the chest, he ran for the revolving door.
Raptors gave chase, Ezekiel fled, the rest was down to math.
Managing to get through the door in a hasted spin, he threw Saoshyan in and held the door as a Raptors slammed in to it. The glass and metal somehow still intact, Ezekiel was holding to door more on accident if anything. His leg was caught in the door, and each slam and shudder made him wince and whimper in pain.
It was up to Saoshyan to come up with a solution.
In a business building lobby, a wide circular stone desk, to the left of the door, couches and lounge chairs to the right along with wooden, metal, and glass table fixtures.
A set of elevators were in the back, and two emergency stairs flanked it.
Dimly lit from a few lamps around, a small hall way was behind the desk as well, nearly unnoticed.
PlastikBulb said:
Leigh, Stairwell, New York City, Night. Modern(?) Times
"Wait?!" Stopping in his tracks he caused Leigh to bump in to him, and due to her weight and size, he tripped and grabbed on to the rail.
"Did you say 1886? You did, didn't you!"
Rushing down the stairs, "Come on, we need to reach my office down below."
The flight of stairs was rather impressive, and it'd take some time for them to reach the bottom conventionally.
Brian sounded excited, scared, and amazed all at once.