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Myriad Reality

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*Stands there and takes the hit again except this time the man's fingers get burned to a crisp* Hey... you should probably think twice before sticking your fingers into a pool of lava.

@The Odeoron

*Increases gravity and pulls him to the ground*
You think stirring up trouble will get us to Nomad?

Myriad Reality

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*i stand there and just take it but it barely makes me flitch* Ooooo... you alright there pal? You should check a doctor, that sounded like cracked bones *I look blankly at the man's hand*

@The Odeoron

*The man goes for your eyes with a roar*
???: What kinda punk do you think—

Myriad Reality

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No takers? Just me? fine i guess *I sigh as i punch the ground and a wave of heat emanates from my punch and causes the feet of the onlookers to burn just enough to make them 'dance' so as to not have permanent 3rd degree burns* Ah i wanted to pull that prank again on some unknown people for SOOO long! *chuckles*

@The Odeoron

???: Hey, punk!
*One of the street thugs, towering over us, rushes and takes a swing at you*

Myriad Reality

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*grins* Dude i like your spunk! hahaha. But in all honesty... do you think we should ruffle some feathers? *I proceed to light my hands in blistering hot light*.

@The Odeoron

If you can think of a way it would get us to Nomad, go crazy.

Myriad Reality

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Hm... So are you sure it was a good idea to just walk into this place just like that? The locals don't seem to simply ignore us as if it is a normal day in paradise... just saying.

@The Odeoron

What are they going to do? Besides, what other choice do we have? They should just be glad I don't bring this whole thing to the ground and make Nomad crawl out begging on his knees.
*Puts my hands behind my head while walking*

Myriad Reality

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What are the likelihoods that this dude built this city for himself? *I walk while keeping an eye out for anything suspicious or any eyes looking at us*

@The Odeoron

Nomad? Beats me. But he would need some sort of time dilation to do it.
*Several of the natives eye us warily, but none makes an effort to approach; two seem to turn their body as if to guard a store from our line of sight*

Myriad Reality

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mmh... *I stay silent yet tense while i remember my times with Prism silently yet anxiously*

@The Odeoron

*We emerge on the first layer, and the elevator refuses to allow us to proceed, prompting for higher level ID*
I guess this is our stop.
*Steps off, basking in the seedy underground of the city, adorned with hand-painted signs advertising local businesses and services, and several clusters of individuals dotting streets and alleys, caught in the shadow of the upper layer*

Myriad Reality

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That is if his psycho girlfriend caught him again *I mumble through my teeth*
So how did you know how to operate this... 3D mosaic?

@The Odeoron

*Shrugs*
It felt intuitive. You could call it a guess.

Myriad Reality

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That's if this guy even is prism... he did much worse... but by accident!

@The Odeoron

Oh, if Nomad is your friend. Nomad's no kind soul. He's a willing imposter and thief.
*Waves my hand up and the elevator begins to ascend with us inside*