You were the one who asked the question, I was only answering it.
[He side-stepped the shoe toss and picked it up after it landed, before proceeding to waggle it.]
Tsk, tsk. Now what if this hit one of those giant reptiles? It would be angry and I wouldn't be able to protect you. Not that I would have any reason to do so.
Rune had just been walking back to his hole of a home deep in the Underground, when suddenly... there was light.
The werewolf-human hybrid's eyes narrowed tightly, feeling pain seer into his pupils and throughout his forehead. Instantly, all the scents he had become accustomed to in the Underground disappeared; no longer did the sound of dripping water from the pipes hit against stone.
A new world.
Rune opened his two toned eyes, and looked around. He was...
Not that it matters. They look pretty much like monsters anyway.
And Mimmi is freaking out! She's freaking out so bad right now. Except she's trying really hard not to have a full-blown panic attack. Panic attacks never help a situation.
...Those dinosaurs are pretty terrifying, though.
"Es ist in Ordnung. Alles ist in Ordnung. Tiefe Atemzüge...."
She'll just babble like a madwoman in German for several minutes, don't mind her.
Rune only really got "Est ist", so while he knew she was speaking Deutsch, that was really all he knew.
The werewolf tapped his white cane to the ground. He could see a dull outline, but that was all. From underneath his silver hair, his ears lifted, perking up. His head turned towards Mimmi.
"...Fraulein," He let out in efforts to catch her attention, but ultimately he switched to English. "Do you know where we are?"
[Vito's first thought was that those Boy Scouts made him drop acid again, but he is much too certain that he was alone in his bedroom debating between sleeping and jacking off before this whole terrifying and somewhat psychedelic occurrence.
Shockingly enough, he's standing. His eyes flit from side to side. Hm. Yes. Prehistoric beasts.
In light of this, he sits down cross-legged, produces a pack a Marlboros from his pocket with metal lighter, and begins to puff away on a cigarette.]
[He is largely unfazed by the spontaneous appearance of this human being.]
I mean, arguably...well, realistically, if we were high we'd probably die much sooner. I have the urge to touch the eyeball of a dinosaur already, and if I were baked there'd be nothing holding me back. But that wouldn't end well. It wouldn't.
Finnagin was pushed aside by Sandrath, who was on guard and pissed off that someone had sent them back in time. The arch-angel was combing the jungles with a weapon drawn, just incase any of the giant reptiles considered them for any sort of meal or if Sandrath wanted to pick a fight out of frustration. While Artimus was suggesting methods of getting back to the present day, Finnagin's concern was reaching a new time high.]
Oh yes, because I'm the one who knows how to use sigils and can magically get us back to the city we couldn't even leave in the first place! It doesn't work like that, Fin.
[He didn't even care that he was loud right now, one of his steps crunching a branch near Manuel.]
*The lounging dino-thing slowly raises its head and looks towards the...group as the branch snaps. It doesn't seem like its going to go after them, but who knows with giant lizards.*
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Pangaea, huh? Well, I guess it could be a lot worse.
*Seeming to have no issue with the suddenly appearing primordial jungle, Coy goes exploring!*
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Besides, giant lizards are cool]
What's "Pangaea"?
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I like new places.
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And now it's gone and she has no idea where she is. Only that there's a giant lizard thing RIGHT THERE.]
The fuck is this?
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[San emerged from the shadows with crossed arms and an amused smirk on his lips.]
Whoever is in control is willing to let its citizens be eatten alive by the wildlife.
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Oh wait, is Kloe taking off her shoe? Yes. yes she is.
And now she's throwing it at him. Oh dear]
Fuck off.
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[He side-stepped the shoe toss and picked it up after it landed, before proceeding to waggle it.]
Tsk, tsk. Now what if this hit one of those giant reptiles? It would be angry and I wouldn't be able to protect you. Not that I would have any reason to do so.
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Rune had just been walking back to his hole of a home deep in the Underground, when suddenly... there was light.
The werewolf-human hybrid's eyes narrowed tightly, feeling pain seer into his pupils and throughout his forehead. Instantly, all the scents he had become accustomed to in the Underground disappeared; no longer did the sound of dripping water from the pipes hit against stone.
A new world.
Rune opened his two toned eyes, and looked around. He was...
...What the hell were those things?
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Not that it matters. They look pretty much like monsters anyway.
And Mimmi is freaking out! She's freaking out so bad right now. Except she's trying really hard not to have a full-blown panic attack. Panic attacks never help a situation.
...Those dinosaurs are pretty terrifying, though.
"Es ist in Ordnung. Alles ist in Ordnung. Tiefe Atemzüge...."
She'll just babble like a madwoman in German for several minutes, don't mind her.
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The werewolf tapped his white cane to the ground. He could see a dull outline, but that was all. From underneath his silver hair, his ears lifted, perking up. His head turned towards Mimmi.
"...Fraulein," He let out in efforts to catch her attention, but ultimately he switched to English. "Do you know where we are?"
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And has funky ears.
This is really not Mimmi's day.
"Nein, I don't. I really, really don't."
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Shockingly enough, he's standing. His eyes flit from side to side. Hm. Yes. Prehistoric beasts.
In light of this, he sits down cross-legged, produces a pack a Marlboros from his pocket with metal lighter, and begins to puff away on a cigarette.]
...I so wish this was weed.
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Same here, kid.
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I mean, arguably...well, realistically, if we were high we'd probably die much sooner. I have the urge to touch the eyeball of a dinosaur already, and if I were baked there'd be nothing holding me back. But that wouldn't end well. It wouldn't.
[Suddenly, he bulges his eyes at Samuel.]
Who the fuck are you?
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I'm Samuel McHardy. Who the hell are you?
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Finnagin was pushed aside by Sandrath, who was on guard and pissed off that someone had sent them back in time. The arch-angel was combing the jungles with a weapon drawn, just incase any of the giant reptiles considered them for any sort of meal or if Sandrath wanted to pick a fight out of frustration. While Artimus was suggesting methods of getting back to the present day, Finnagin's concern was reaching a new time high.]
Oh yes, because I'm the one who knows how to use sigils and can magically get us back to the city we couldn't even leave in the first place! It doesn't work like that, Fin.
[He didn't even care that he was loud right now, one of his steps crunching a branch near Manuel.]
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