Aw, hell. [Intro]
Who: Nathan (open)
What: Once again getting sucked into an alternate reality - man, this is getting old.
When: Afternoon
Where: Teleporter
Rating: Mature content (Nathan's Navy mouth)
A bright light and a loud, screaming siren greet Nathan as he walks through his apartment door after yet another day babysitting the crazies in the IT offices. Blinking he turns around and tries to get his bearings as the flashing lights and the loud sound drill into his eyes and ears, raising an arm to protect his eyes and squinting around. If this was because one of his people had gone and hacked into his building's security system to be funny, heads were going to fucking roll.
It takes a few seconds for his eyes to adjust and then he realises he's not in his apartment at all, he has opened the door and walked into a, a what, a holding cell? Shit. Last time, he'd walked out of Angela's house only to end up in some kind of hellish Sylar-infested freakshow - NOW what?
"Hey!" he calls out as he starts to explore the room, looking for some way out of here. "HEY! CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?" For a second the thought crosses his mind that maybe the last seven years or so were all a hallucination and now there was a glitch in the VR machine letting him see what was really happening, like in that old Twilight Zone episode, before he slams a fist into a white wall. "HEY!" ... Crap. Or maybe this was someone with Maury's ability messing with his head on a cosmic scale again, it's not like that hadn't happened before. He plants his fists on his hips and waits for someone to come and explain this.
What: Once again getting sucked into an alternate reality - man, this is getting old.
When: Afternoon
Where: Teleporter
Rating: Mature content (Nathan's Navy mouth)
A bright light and a loud, screaming siren greet Nathan as he walks through his apartment door after yet another day babysitting the crazies in the IT offices. Blinking he turns around and tries to get his bearings as the flashing lights and the loud sound drill into his eyes and ears, raising an arm to protect his eyes and squinting around. If this was because one of his people had gone and hacked into his building's security system to be funny, heads were going to fucking roll.
It takes a few seconds for his eyes to adjust and then he realises he's not in his apartment at all, he has opened the door and walked into a, a what, a holding cell? Shit. Last time, he'd walked out of Angela's house only to end up in some kind of hellish Sylar-infested freakshow - NOW what?
"Hey!" he calls out as he starts to explore the room, looking for some way out of here. "HEY! CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?" For a second the thought crosses his mind that maybe the last seven years or so were all a hallucination and now there was a glitch in the VR machine letting him see what was really happening, like in that old Twilight Zone episode, before he slams a fist into a white wall. "HEY!" ... Crap. Or maybe this was someone with Maury's ability messing with his head on a cosmic scale again, it's not like that hadn't happened before. He plants his fists on his hips and waits for someone to come and explain this.