Piotr Nikolievitch Rasputin (immanis) wrote in reality_crisis, @ 2012-07-19 13:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | !status: complete, piotr rasputin, plot: worlds collide |
Introductions into the strange (Arthur)
Piotr was out in the wilds, searching again. This time he had no particular goal in mind, but he did want to see what was out there. The last time he'd found a lake, after all. The lake had been a signal to his brain that not everything here was bad. While a good bit of it might have been sour notes, Piotr refused to dwell on those kinds of things, he didn't like feeling like that.
Once again, he was traveling in metal. Though he'd not met any zombies or wild dog packs on previous visits, it would have been unlike him to be prepared for whatever might come. While coated with metal, he could at least fend off any surprise attacks.
He only encountered one dead spot, thankfully. Even better was that there didn't seem to be anyone around for miles when he walked right into it. He stood in the center for a moment, seeing what it felt like, trying to imagine how panicked Kitty would be. He couldn't transform at all. It didn't even feel to him as if he had a power. After living most of his life with his abilities, this made Piotr very uncomfortable.
The second he moved out of it's borders, he was able to do everything again. Carefully, using very large stones that he had found nearby, Piotr marked the edges of the area. He didn't know if it would still be there the next time somebody came by, or if these things moved, but the least he could do was try.
Going on his way, Piotr thought he heard something nearby. What sounded like dogs growling. Fighting, maybe. He might have left them to it, but for a moment there he thought he'd also heard a voice. A living male voice. Briefly.
Piotr turned in that direction and sprinted forward.