"ARgh!"  Jimmy whined, collapsing onto the worn piece of leather on wheels he called his chair.  Well some people called it his chair.  It wasn't really something he himself ever refereed to as anything.  It was something just there for the sitting and occasional wheeling around on.  AT this moment it was something his body fell into and then found itself sinking downwards as if it was faulty foundation the house that was his body got built on.

"Argh!"  He mumbled again, but this time with feeling.  Nothing had gone right during the day and he needed something to see to it that his evening wouldn't follow the same path.  Which meant it was time for an escape from reality, a dosage of minor illusions to dilute the sting of what actually existed.  

"Argh!"  He mumbled and flicked on his computer.  Well he didn't actually flick anything.  There was a button that was difficult to get to respond so really it was something more akin to a jab with his index finger.  Booting up went surprisingly quickly, it was almost actually quickly.  Almost unnerving how fast he was able to push the on bottom and bring up the browser.

Before he knew it Jimmy was on the web, his favorite place to be looking around his favorite sight for post by post roleplying for something interesting to distract him from his life like beer but without as great of a chance for a hang over.  He found it in a multiverse game.  He hadn't done one of those for a long time, and there was a character left over from a failed bleach rp he never got to play around with.  He tried finding it but failed as it had been taken down for some reason.  No worries.  Well, there were worries but no reason to fret over that.  He almost always made backs ups.  So he opened his collection of rp character documents, selected the one he wanted and pasted it for a review.  It wasn't till after he hit enter that he realized he'd gotten the wrong profile so it wouldn't have a description of the shikai ability.

"Oh well.  I'll just edit it before the GM can read it."  And that was when the computer screen open upwards like a demon's square mouth and swallowed him whole.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Argh!"  Jimmy mumbled flinching away from the daylight that threatened to seer the sun's image in the back of his eye lids.  "Why is it so bright."  He tried to turn over with his pillow but found there wasn't that or a blanket or even a mattress beneath him.  "Hmmm."  He mumbled and got to his feet.  "This isn't Kansas"(not that he's ever been.)  Panic filled him and he desperately looked for something that didn't seem like it belonged it a Bond villain's ideal version of a renaissance which he found to be another guy that at least looked like he was lost to.

"Hey" Jimmy said hurrying over to the guy that was talking to someone else.  "What's going on here?"