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WHO: KARR and anyone who might object to being stalked
WHAT: KARR is stalking and scanning interesting...people
WHERE: KARR has journeyed a ways away from Zone 1
WHEN: Now
WARNINGS/NOTES: KARR will avoid confrontation at this point, but will be down for some conversation if he's noticed
KARR was having a trying day. Mere moments away from freedom, only seconds away from victory, he found himself Turbo Boosting clear through time and space. And he had landed here. Naturally, he had sat still-as-if-dead for a while, scanning and running self diagnostics and repeating.
He didn't believe his eyes.
The one called Silverbolt had made an attempt to console him. He hadn't wanted to move until he knew more, but the weaponry that was registering on those...machines moving in on him suggested that at the very least a fight should be postponed. He complied...for now.
Eventually, he was shown the door. Despite all the (hours upon hours of) queries directed at him, his attempts at gathering information were frustratingly fruitless. Because of this, almost as soon as the door was open wide enough for him, he was a black and silver memory. His 'captors' (as he considered them) had been kind enough to provide him with a new gadget with a new function, his communicator as it were. (As though his communication capabilities were not already unsurpassed!) He sped away at high speed, dodging ankles when necessary (but noticeably not dodging pedestrians.)
When KARR was confident he wasn't being tracked or followed, he eased up. He hadn't had a chance to scan any of these walking...transforming machines in great length, so he took the opportunity to, well, stalk and scan some of them he happened across.
This might include, well, you.
WHAT: KARR is stalking and scanning interesting...people
WHERE: KARR has journeyed a ways away from Zone 1
WHEN: Now
WARNINGS/NOTES: KARR will avoid confrontation at this point, but will be down for some conversation if he's noticed
KARR was having a trying day. Mere moments away from freedom, only seconds away from victory, he found himself Turbo Boosting clear through time and space. And he had landed here. Naturally, he had sat still-as-if-dead for a while, scanning and running self diagnostics and repeating.
He didn't believe his eyes.
The one called Silverbolt had made an attempt to console him. He hadn't wanted to move until he knew more, but the weaponry that was registering on those...machines moving in on him suggested that at the very least a fight should be postponed. He complied...for now.
Eventually, he was shown the door. Despite all the (hours upon hours of) queries directed at him, his attempts at gathering information were frustratingly fruitless. Because of this, almost as soon as the door was open wide enough for him, he was a black and silver memory. His 'captors' (as he considered them) had been kind enough to provide him with a new gadget with a new function, his communicator as it were. (As though his communication capabilities were not already unsurpassed!) He sped away at high speed, dodging ankles when necessary (but noticeably not dodging pedestrians.)
When KARR was confident he wasn't being tracked or followed, he eased up. He hadn't had a chance to scan any of these walking...transforming machines in great length, so he took the opportunity to, well, stalk and scan some of them he happened across.
This might include, well, you.