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[ For Terry, this was all too weird. It's not that he'd never experienced fog before, but it had never been a problem for him when the batsuit was working. Since it wasn't, he was a little stuck. He'd decided as soon as he saw the fog coming that he'd run to the docks; had to meet his way out of here after all.
It was when his leg was grabbed by something... Something wet and moving. He'd fallen hard on his front but managed to flip himself over-- there was a strange... disgusting silhouette looming over him, pulling him towards it. Batman pulled out two batarangs, quickly whipping them at the beast. The sudden shrieking and spewing sounds were enough to satisfy the Tomorrow Knight, at least for the moment, and he tore himself free, standing back up again to once again hurry towards the docks.
The fog was thick, deep. And to make matters worse, he was tripping over corpses. They weren't disappearing this time either. Whipping out his communicator, Terry activated the audio feed. ]
[ Audio ]
Hey! The bodies are solid now! Looks like something's been implemented into the world; it wasn't like this a few days ago, at least not that I remember. Plus, there's these gross things trying to grab me. They all smell the same... rotting flesh.
I'm on my way to the docks in Spero. If the boat isn't going to leave in this fog, I don't mind helping hold the fort until it's time to go!
[ some time after... PRIVATE MESSAGE TO HAER'DALIS ]
Sparrow.
You said the boat would take me to Discedo; but it already left. Now what am I supposed to do?!
It was when his leg was grabbed by something... Something wet and moving. He'd fallen hard on his front but managed to flip himself over-- there was a strange... disgusting silhouette looming over him, pulling him towards it. Batman pulled out two batarangs, quickly whipping them at the beast. The sudden shrieking and spewing sounds were enough to satisfy the Tomorrow Knight, at least for the moment, and he tore himself free, standing back up again to once again hurry towards the docks.
The fog was thick, deep. And to make matters worse, he was tripping over corpses. They weren't disappearing this time either. Whipping out his communicator, Terry activated the audio feed. ]
[ Audio ]
Hey! The bodies are solid now! Looks like something's been implemented into the world; it wasn't like this a few days ago, at least not that I remember. Plus, there's these gross things trying to grab me. They all smell the same... rotting flesh.
I'm on my way to the docks in Spero. If the boat isn't going to leave in this fog, I don't mind helping hold the fort until it's time to go!
[ some time after... PRIVATE MESSAGE TO HAER'DALIS ]
Sparrow.
You said the boat would take me to Discedo; but it already left. Now what am I supposed to do?!