virgil hawkins (i_shockursystem) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2009-03-06 00:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | liandra, virgil hawkins |
either you slang correctly or don't slang at all [Arrival, open to anyone]
Virgil just didn't get it. This wasn't Dakota City..he got that part. Sure. But that was he part that didn't make sense. The last time he traveled through time and cities there had been factors. This time? Not so much. He was just..there. Staring down a long city street still dressed in hero gear. Holding a half folded meta disk at his side. How did this always happen. A gloved hand rubbed the back of his neck as he stared in awe. The city was bigger than Dakota, sure. But it was unfamiliar territory. He was alone.
It was intimidating. Ask him aloud and he'd admit nothing. Fingers pulled a small two way radio from the inside of his coat pocket. "Static to Richie. Yo. Where are you?" Virgil made a face as he heard the sound of interference over the lines, snow..he tucked it back into his pocket and frowned. "This is whack." Throwing down the disk it expanded and he jumped on, hovering for a moment. Static electricity lining his feet to keep him in the air.