Knowhere IC

What. The. Hell?

The docs here... nice hands. Gentle. Unlike Sammy.

I think they pulled a tank out of my leg.

Battle scars. Still sexy, right?

The voice told me to talk. I'm talking. Why do I need to talk-- oh. It's writing down the things I say. This would have been very helpful if I'd had it earlier.

Hello, I'm Castiel and I've been informed that there are people from this civilization who are away fighting a war. If there is any way I can be of any help to the returning troops, or to the people here, I would be glad to offer my assistance.

May your men and women return safely.

[There is some strained groaning and yelling out in pain as Bruce undergoes his transformation.]

HULK SMASH!!

(OOC: Bruce won't be able to respond because he's currently Hulking out on some Reapers, but you can use this post to have your character's react. The guilt of so many injured coming in and him not helping defeat the Reapers finally got to him and he made an actual decision to go Hulk-mode. He won't be hurting any played characters this time though. A successful Hulking!)

Right... so... another new dimension. Dog in a space suit that does some weird mind meld crap. And a giant ass dead space head that people live on.

Sam, you better be here and you better not be Polish.

I guess I won't be spending my evening the way I had been planning because this was definitely not on the agenda.

Hey, I'm Kara Zor-El or Kara Danvers and this is....well I haven't quite decided what this is, but I'll figure it out at some point.

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