Nov 26, 2011 20:02
[This is... this is awful. Nall wouldn't be able to put words to the situation, everything being devistated. Town smashed all to heck, stuck in flying kitty form...
OK, Nall has a list of things to do in his head:
1) Find his friends, make sure they're alright
2) Find water source
3) Organize shelter
4) SCAVAGE ALL THE TUNA HE CAN FIND. WAIT, DID ANY CAN OPENERS SURVIVE?
Is Alex OK? Are his roomies? chaos, Tarvek, Ilsa, Beast Boy? He's not sure, but he's going to find out...
1) Nall hovers about where his house used to be. Did his housemates get out? Is there anything that he can use?
2) The tiny dragon flies around town seeking out his friends and keeping an eye out for food and water. He might not have hands right now, but it doesn't hurt to mentally map things out later.
3) Nall has to take a break from flying, the air is fowl and the physical exertion of flying is taking its toll. He's sitting on the sidewalk, coughing.
4) Nall looks down upon the corpse of a former drone with anger and sorrow in his kitty face. This isn't right... all of those people.]