St. John Allerdyce (untamedinferno) wrote in snapthread, @ 2019-05-15 23:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | paige guthrie (616), st john allerdyce (616) |
Who: Pyro and Husk. St John Allerdyce and Paige Guthrie.
What: Paige sees a ghost enter the doors.
Where: Random Dimension 87: Chicago.
When: Shortly after This.
Rating: Low, some language and aggressiveness.
Pyro was new to the place, and had made friends. So many friends. Really he had made all the friends ever. Everyone was his friend. Not. Those statements went right with his other two favorite pass times. Lying, and sarcasm. Waking up, and showing up in this place, which he was now promptly calling hell, had not been the blessing. He hadn't wanted to die, but he accepted his fate from the Legacy Virus, and he did one last act of good.
Pyro, fire starter. Finally a hero. Ain't that some bullshit.
Taking an empty backpack (that he had stolen from somewhere) and moved towards the building with the doors and the magic that allowed for hopping dimensions. There was something about this that was seriously wrong. Though where did John have to talk. He was supposed to be dead. If he wasn't already dead. Though that also left some interesting consideration. Bobby was here. Storm was here. Both knew who and what he was, and Storm acknowledged what he had done. Then watching things, Ms. Marvel was here. She didn't seem to be the same one as his. The one from his time period would for sure know who he was, considering he tried to torch her and she kicked his ass three ways to Sunday. Fuck it. Nothing made sense anymore.
Okay, now that he was at the doors how did this work. Slowly Pyro glanced around and examined the door. It was just a normal door. Nothing special. Though how did he decide where he went? He had heard it was random, and that it didn't matter you had no control. That couldn't be true. There had to be a trick to it. With a sigh, John puffed himself up catching movement out of the corner of his eye. Ignoring it he went through the door, and found himself in an alley of a city. Even more interesting. That'd have to wait. Lighter out, he flicked the flame, and by the time the door opened again, Pyro had grabbed the person shoved them at the opposite wall of the doorway. Fireball in hand ready to light someone up, he caught sight of the person who was there. The flame stayed lit, but it faltered slightly.
"Husk?" He inquired puzzled. When did she get here?