SUB. WAY. HEROOOO~!
[HE'S GOT STAAARS IN HIS EYYYYEES--]
SCREEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeech...
[There is a long skid mark uplifting the soil of the CMA. And if you follow it long enough, what appears to be a single subway car is at the end. Wheels buried in the trail of dirt, as if it'd just been taken off its tracks to slide to a screeching halt in the middle of a field.
It looks like this, because that's precisely what happened. If you inspect further, there's the sound of someone kicking at the door, until it finally slides open with another screech. Emerging from the smoke that immediately billows out from the doorway is a rather short Black or Touya or Hilbert of about fourteen years old. He's looking rather beat up, leaning against the doorframe and looking out.]
Daaamn, bro.... [he'll look down at his jacket, which is splattered with some brown liquid and matching round crunchy pieces]
Ahrg--! I spilled my damn cereal!?
SCREEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeech...
[There is a long skid mark uplifting the soil of the CMA. And if you follow it long enough, what appears to be a single subway car is at the end. Wheels buried in the trail of dirt, as if it'd just been taken off its tracks to slide to a screeching halt in the middle of a field.
It looks like this, because that's precisely what happened. If you inspect further, there's the sound of someone kicking at the door, until it finally slides open with another screech. Emerging from the smoke that immediately billows out from the doorway is a rather short Black or Touya or Hilbert of about fourteen years old. He's looking rather beat up, leaning against the doorframe and looking out.]
Daaamn, bro.... [he'll look down at his jacket, which is splattered with some brown liquid and matching round crunchy pieces]
Ahrg--! I spilled my damn cereal!?