Jul 08, 2011 13:11
[Well this was... what was this? Ch'rell does not know what to make of his surroundings. How did he go from New York City to these scenic surroundings? Ch'rell does not appreciate them at all. He further does not appreciate that he is out of his exosuit, his exosut is wearing different clothes then the ones he last remembered, and he has wings.
Oh gods, he has wings.
He tries his best to ignore the horrifying afflictions, and instead climbs back into the exosuit. Now to see what is going on here...
He takes a moment to make sure that the exosuit was not damaged before sitting up and setting himself down in a kneeling position. From there he spots an interesting little device not far from him, and he picks it up. Huh, it was interesting. He can't say that he's never seen anything like it, the Utroms were extremely advanced after all, but for human technology it was impressive.]
Greetings to all who can hear this.
[He says in his cool, professional manner.]
I am not where I am supposed to be. An explanation for this unusual occurrence is most welcomed.
[Or else he'll find you and that will be the last your loved ones will ever see your face.]
an arrival in an unusual place