Who:
mrmindgoosh and
somariumWhere: Somni
Style: Either
Status: Open
This was...strange, to say the least.
First he was watching Barnaby cry over that fool of a hero (which added another reason why Barnaby was useless to him now.) and the next he knows he is waking up sitting on a park bench in a strange city.
Maverick rubbed his head and sighed while he tried to remember and get his bearings. What happened? Did someone knock him out and dump him here? Who was it and why did they knock him out? And where was "here" anyway?
Whoever did this was going to pay as soon as he got back to Sternbild. No one kidnaps Albert Maverick and gets away with it. Maverick rose from the bench and reached into his pocket for his cell. He'll just call his men to pick him up and he can get back to what he was doing before. Depending on how long he has been out, the heroes must have escaped by now and that was a mess he wasn't looking forward to.
He was just about to press talk when he realized this wasn't even his phone. 'What in the world? Did they take my phone too?' he thought. He began to look through the first few names in the contacts but saw no one he knew. What was the point of taking his phone and replacing it with a strange new one with names of people he didn't know?
"That is enough," he said to himself. "I'm tired of these games." He started to walk away from away from park bench and toward the street where the businesses where. Maybe he'll find someone who knew where he was and how to get back to Sternbild.