Holy crap indeed. [active/closed]
Characters: Zetta and Kite
Content: Zetta has no idea what the hell just happened, but Kite's coming to heal him up.
Location: A building near 6th and Greenwich with internet access.
Time of day: Evening
Warnings: Zetta, so... cursing at least.
It was all some kind of fucked up blur. One second he'd been going to see what that guy was whining about, the next there was something... Hell, he couldn't even describe it. He'd heard screaming, and there was something rising up in the distance, twisting and changing and buildings and rubble going everywhere. From what everyone else said, apparently what he saw was that guy becoming one of the monsters, but with everything that had gone on, he couldn't tell one way or another.
If that was what was what was really going on, though, that was... screwed up. The humans here probably did this to themselves. Sounded about right, anyway. He had to admit, he kind of wanted to know why, but, then again, he would probably regret asking. It'd probably be something stupid, and he wasn't going to have his leg broken for their sake.
At least that was getting taken care of. He didn't know who the kid was that was going to take care of things, but as long as it was done, he didn't really give a damn.
Content: Zetta has no idea what the hell just happened, but Kite's coming to heal him up.
Location: A building near 6th and Greenwich with internet access.
Time of day: Evening
Warnings: Zetta, so... cursing at least.
It was all some kind of fucked up blur. One second he'd been going to see what that guy was whining about, the next there was something... Hell, he couldn't even describe it. He'd heard screaming, and there was something rising up in the distance, twisting and changing and buildings and rubble going everywhere. From what everyone else said, apparently what he saw was that guy becoming one of the monsters, but with everything that had gone on, he couldn't tell one way or another.
If that was what was what was really going on, though, that was... screwed up. The humans here probably did this to themselves. Sounded about right, anyway. He had to admit, he kind of wanted to know why, but, then again, he would probably regret asking. It'd probably be something stupid, and he wasn't going to have his leg broken for their sake.
At least that was getting taken care of. He didn't know who the kid was that was going to take care of things, but as long as it was done, he didn't really give a damn.