by Gee-chan » Tue Jul 07, 2009 2:59 am
Something was going on outside, that much Tom knew, but being still tied to a table as he was, he could not work out anything else.
Well, that wasn't entirely true, after a while.
It was sudden and unexpected when a stream of energy tore its way through one of the walls, rendering them asunder and almost crushing him with falling rubble. Luckily for him though, either though some sort of intervention or though raw fluke, all the debris fell around him, not onto him other than a layer of brick dust which fell of his face making him cough.
Now able to see outside, he could see that there was a riot of some sort going on outside. It looked like the hybrids were fighting each other, or perhaps they were panicking in confusion in the wake of a sneak attack. For the most part Tom was fascinated at the fire fight, at the tremendous amount of energy being thrown in any direction possible, whether or not it hit any sort of target. In the back of his mind however there was a sort of conflict going on, part of him felt relief at the prospect of rescue, but another part was worried about many things; whether they had any intention of the sort, whether these others would be any better or whether he would be killed in the crossfire first.
It was then that something really odd happened. A face, a colossal inhuman face rose from the ground in a black plume. It just 'stood' there, regarding him for nearly 30 seconds, blank and expressionless.
"Umm....." Tom started before the thing suddenly looked away, hurting upwards and through what was left of the roof, yet did not seem to leave any damage in its wake.
'Yep' Tom thought, 'It's final. I've gone mad.'
He started to idly scratch his head. Damn it, now that was itching too!
I'm looking at the world through a Jaffa-cake filling.....
Let the loli's hit the floor.....
Things to do before you die: Number 57: Lunge wildly at The Pope!