Who: Matt and Open Where: Somewhere in a jungle, apparently What: Dazed and confused (and pissed off about it) When: Now Rating:TBD but I imagine there'll be swearing (and hissing) Open: yep Status: Unfinished
Matt groaned and put a hand to his head. Pain pounded at his temples and he squinted against the light filtering through the leaves above him. He hated light sensitivity but at least he was adapting again. The question was, where the fuck was he and why didn't he remember leaving the house?
He rose slowly to his feet, uncaring of the dirt and leaf litter that clung to his clothing. Sharp, brown eyes flicked around the area and he cocked his head to one side, listening. There were so many sounds and smells assaulting his heightened senses, it was almost unbearable. His head snapped left as he caught movement there and his body unconsciously dropped into a fighting stance.