Day Twenty-Three - There was Wrong, and then there was Fucked Up
Who: Chase, open
Where: outside the castle
When: early-ish morning
Rating RRR
Invasion: Please
Status: Open, ongoing
Summary: Chase is ... ah. Moderately annoyed by the turn of events.
To say he was pissed would be an understatement. As soon as he realized he was in Riverfell - and not by his own volition - Chase had lost it. He'd beaten the hell out of his desk and chair, obliterating the furniture and the letter before he'd managed to pull his power back under control.
No, there had to be a better target to unleash this on.
Or one to get answers from.
Because this was bullshit.
Chase stalked out of the room, barely noticing the fact that his room was in the rebuilt wing of the barracks he and Sylar had destroyed. The subconscious thought of the other man pushed to the forefront of his mind, and Chase wondered where he could find him.
He really wouldn't mind beating the ever living hell out of someone just now.
Where: outside the castle
When: early-ish morning
Rating RRR
Invasion: Please
Status: Open, ongoing
Summary: Chase is ... ah. Moderately annoyed by the turn of events.
To say he was pissed would be an understatement. As soon as he realized he was in Riverfell - and not by his own volition - Chase had lost it. He'd beaten the hell out of his desk and chair, obliterating the furniture and the letter before he'd managed to pull his power back under control.
No, there had to be a better target to unleash this on.
Or one to get answers from.
Because this was bullshit.
Chase stalked out of the room, barely noticing the fact that his room was in the rebuilt wing of the barracks he and Sylar had destroyed. The subconscious thought of the other man pushed to the forefront of his mind, and Chase wondered where he could find him.
He really wouldn't mind beating the ever living hell out of someone just now.