WHO: Caboose (clueless_bliss and Nightwing (knightprodigy) WHAT: Caboose wonders around... and meets someone! WHERE: A random street in the residential district. WHEN: Nighttime, Day 319
THIS IS GOING TO HURT - ILU FOR DOING THISknightprodigyFebruary 10 2009, 03:11:37 UTC
Okay. The blue-armored soldier wasn't something you saw everyday. Nightwing found himself doing a double take.
Ah. Nope. Not seeing things. There it was all blue and armored-like.
Dick trailed it for awhile, initially he was on guard, but the more he watched this guy, the less and less he was concerned for himself. Was... was this guy lost? He'd been wandering aimlessly for five minutes, pausing occasionally to just stand and look around.
Nightwing glanced down to the harbor. He was pretty sure there hadn't been any more arrivals. He'd been on the last boat, after all.
He turned his attention back on the guy down below. Yup. Still wandering.
Nightwing crossed the gap between rooftops and followed, not bothering to hide his presence. He strolled parallel to the armored guy, just a few metres higher.
"Hey, buddy, are you lost?" He called eventually, having gotten no peripheral response, probably the helmet. ...Probably.
Hmmm. There was... a noise. And, it was very noisy. He started to look around... And saw a person. Oh! And they were looking at him! And... they were dressed funny.
He was... wearing blue. And, black. And... a mask. And, it was nighttime. He could figure out... what this person... was doing...!!!
He kept thinking and thinking. Waitttt. Oh!! He knew what the man was!!
Caboose let out a long, drawn out gasp in realization. He knew what this man was supposed to be...!!!!
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Ah. Nope. Not seeing things. There it was all blue and armored-like.
Dick trailed it for awhile, initially he was on guard, but the more he watched this guy, the less and less he was concerned for himself. Was... was this guy lost? He'd been wandering aimlessly for five minutes, pausing occasionally to just stand and look around.
Nightwing glanced down to the harbor. He was pretty sure there hadn't been any more arrivals. He'd been on the last boat, after all.
He turned his attention back on the guy down below. Yup. Still wandering.
Nightwing crossed the gap between rooftops and followed, not bothering to hide his presence. He strolled parallel to the armored guy, just a few metres higher.
"Hey, buddy, are you lost?" He called eventually, having gotten no peripheral response, probably the helmet. ...Probably.
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He was... wearing blue. And, black. And... a mask. And, it was nighttime. He could figure out... what this person... was doing...!!!
He kept thinking and thinking. Waitttt. Oh!! He knew what the man was!!
Caboose let out a long, drawn out gasp in realization. He knew what this man was supposed to be...!!!!
"You, are... a SUMO WRESTLER!!! "
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Drunk? There was no slurring of his speech, however. Dick walked to the edge of the roof top and sat down, his elbows rested on his knees.
"I'm still carrying a little holiday weight, but a sumo? That's a bit much, don't you think?"
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"Nooooo...." He said, for it was very obvious. Maybe... he was confused. Yes! He was confused, and walking... and he was looking... for something.
Caboose looked for things, all the time. But... sometimes, he didn't find them. It was sad.
Oh! Maybe... Mr. Sumo was sad!!!
"It, is O-K." He said, whispering loudly. "I am sure you score a lot of goals...!"
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Nightwing cocked his head to one side and arched a brow.
Or just a little bit special? Thank you, Stephen Lynch.
Dick clasped his hands together. Okay, let's try this once again. Slower this time. "Are you lost?"
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