Kurt Wagner (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} blueelf) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} parabolical,@ 2009-07-06 01:41:00 |
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Who:Kurt and OPEN to anyone at the Hyperion.
What: A little bit of exploring.
When: July 6th, Thursday evening.
Where: The hyperion.
Warnings: TBA depends on who tags in?
status: in progress..
Kurt decided it was time to check out this Hyperion place Kitty told him about. Part of him thought maybe he shouldn't without permission from the right people, but the other was dying to see it. The suspense was killing him, curiosity killed the cat afterall. If it was dangerous, then he could teleport out in a snap. But that was the last thing on his mind when suddenly there was a distinct scent of sulfur and brimstone only those with enhanced powers could smell from the spare weapons room, and a clatter. He arrived mid air and landed ontop of several long weapons lined along the wall. The display fell along with him heavily to the ground, and Kurt winced. "Ah!"
"Really gotta work on those re-entries." He said in his heavy German accent as he sat up. Rubbing his back and looking around. What he hadn't heard was the cracking of the holo watch he landed on. "Oh no..Better get out of here." Kurt breathed as he looked at his mess in surprise and worry. A very unique BAMF! sound and Kurt was gone again. This time re-appearing with the same noise and scent in the lobby. With one little problem. His image inducer had malfunctioned on his rough landing. He was no longer in the form of a young curious high school bound boy, but a blue and fuzzy, pointy eared creature with three gloved fingers on each hand and a tail. Why on earth he expected this little visit to go smoothly was beyond him. "Aw man.." Black eyes searched frantically for someplace else to teleport. He needed to get out of sight before he scared someone away or got grounded for life, whichever came first.
What: A little bit of exploring.
When: July 6th, Thursday evening.
Where: The hyperion.
Warnings: TBA depends on who tags in?
status: in progress..
Kurt decided it was time to check out this Hyperion place Kitty told him about. Part of him thought maybe he shouldn't without permission from the right people, but the other was dying to see it. The suspense was killing him, curiosity killed the cat afterall. If it was dangerous, then he could teleport out in a snap. But that was the last thing on his mind when suddenly there was a distinct scent of sulfur and brimstone only those with enhanced powers could smell from the spare weapons room, and a clatter. He arrived mid air and landed ontop of several long weapons lined along the wall. The display fell along with him heavily to the ground, and Kurt winced. "Ah!"
"Really gotta work on those re-entries." He said in his heavy German accent as he sat up. Rubbing his back and looking around. What he hadn't heard was the cracking of the holo watch he landed on. "Oh no..Better get out of here." Kurt breathed as he looked at his mess in surprise and worry. A very unique BAMF! sound and Kurt was gone again. This time re-appearing with the same noise and scent in the lobby. With one little problem. His image inducer had malfunctioned on his rough landing. He was no longer in the form of a young curious high school bound boy, but a blue and fuzzy, pointy eared creature with three gloved fingers on each hand and a tail. Why on earth he expected this little visit to go smoothly was beyond him. "Aw man.." Black eyes searched frantically for someplace else to teleport. He needed to get out of sight before he scared someone away or got grounded for life, whichever came first.