[hr][hr][h3][color=#8B4513] Nano [/color][/h3]
[color=#8B4513][b]Location:[/b][/color] Academy 
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	Nathan stopped moving upon seeing Mimic disappear, standing still and ready for a possible attack from him. Realizing Mimic had decided the fight was over, he returned his hood over his head, leaving the training room without waiting to hear yet another condescending lecture. In the last few years of his life he had heard plenty, and had learned to stop listening. People loved to demine the choices of someone in circumstances they had never themselves been through, and he was far from interested to listen to the ramblings of a man that threw more temper tantrums than the hulk. 

	As he walked towards the desks intent on finding himself a seat, he froze, hearing the laughter over the intercom. As darkness soon followed, he began to worry, he had never actually experienced darkness before, his optics had always adjusted automatically to provide him with clear sight. He stood completely still, tense and ready to defend himself from whatever could possibly be coming, relying on his enhanced hearing to maintain awareness of his surroundings. 

 [color=#8B4513]"What the hell is going on?!"[/color]

He called out, steadily growing more and more terrified of the encroaching darkness, and he began to float above the ground as his panicking increased.