Jun 01, 2006 18:22
In the past six years, Bova had been a lot of places. He'd seen universal phenomena: white circles, black holes, comets, a Spung warlord and lived to tell about it, a romance between an Andromedan and a Spung (which was probably the weirdest of all)...
Which, all in all, pretty much prepared him for his sudden appearance in an apocalyptic hellhole. Truth be told, he was fairly comfortable. It was a lot like home.
...Wait, no, that's why he wasn't comfortable. This place was entirely too much like Umbriel. Any minute now, his father would appear and demand to know where he'd gotten the credits to hire those actors that pretended to be his friends.
Sniffing once, Bova looks up at the nearest building, a crumbling mass of grey, and frowns at it. Ancient Earth, most likely. Who else would be dumb enough to build with concrete? Or do something to the atmosphere so violent that the clouds would mass together like that?
And with these cheery thoughts, the tall, lanky young man with the gold antennae on his face walks on.
[Plot-locked, guys!
Edit: Also rated O&D for OMGross&Depraved. :P]
harth fray,
!location: outside,
bova,
first entrance