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"Well thank you disembodied female voice," John said as he started down the blue line, a slight swagger in his step despite having had a near meltdown quite recently. He had quickly gotten over that, stowing it in the part of his brain that he often never wandered in. The part of his brain that held his worst memories.
Suddenly, the marching is deafening. John turns his head in the direction of what sounds like an army and watches as 8 cloaked men come out, their palms splayed and their eyes covered. Their feet are bare and calloused and sticking out of the cloak is a beak. An eagle beak. The figures circle them, shoving stragglers into the center the sound of marching shaking the ground. The creatures close their palms and the sound stops. But when they splay their hands again a ball of white hot flame races towards them. John covers his face and waits for death. But it never comes. Instead him and the others are standing in a grand room, with a round, ten chaired table at the center. Standing in front of them is a tall, beautiful woman, smiling at them as if their teleportation was a common occurence.
I'm just gonna have a new event. I was waiting for a few more posts from people but it's been a few days
Space pirates or survival might be cool
OMG Rain! The juvie six. I love that!
John lifted the sphere onto the coffee table, leaving it for later showcasing. He racked his memory for the training room location, but couldn't find anything. He must not have seen it. He crossed his arms over his chest and waited for Oracle to answer Jaque's request for directions to this mysterious training room.
I hope not
I'm interested. I'm almost done with the show and I love it. I like the idea of a tourney.
John held out his hand. "I'm John," he said. "Do you by any chance hear that marching that seems to be getting much much louder?" John asked, a worried look in his eye.
John looked over his shoulder to find that everyone had woken up. He also saw a guy with red hair walking towards him. He looked at the guy inquisitively and asked, "Do you have any idea what's going on?" The marching that John had heard earlier was a bit louder now. He was almost certain it was real now. Where the hell was he?
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