The Universe's Mixer

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.
( this is whack )