Recovery [SCHEME]
May 1, 2016 0:23:17 GMT -7
Post by An0nymou5 on May 1, 2016 0:23:17 GMT -7
The splitting migraine become worst than before: Anonymous tried his best to bear the pain in order to dull Blue Jay’s senses even by a little in order to allow the other to get away, and his body began to ache. When his sight can barely pick out a figure rushing out of the hide-out with someone in their hand toward the helicopter, he could vividly make out the thought of Monody and the reporter. Good, that’s mean the reporter manage to get away, so now Anonymous can make his way out of whatever causing his migraine and aching body, hopefully able to regain his senses once he get far enough.
After finding a tall building nearby, Anonymous feel his migraine slowly fading away, and his senses started to return. He can now hear the sound of the helicopter that Dullahan used earlier, and judging from the sound, it is flying away from the train yard, probably taking the man to safety. Well, anywhere is much safer than the train yard right now; speaking of which, he turned to look at the remnant of the train car where the hide-out were, and was shock to see the devastation left behind. The place was nearly unrecognizable: any plant life nearby have rotten away, any metal car was rusted and falling apart and the hide-out are now in shamble. He can’t even tell if any of the smugglers manage to get away in time:
“Eh,” he shrugged, “they’ve gotten what coming to them anyway.” Hopefully the stuffs in the hide-out are also destroyed as well, making his job much easier in the end.
Staring into the train yard, he could make out a familiar shape of the super in their full-bodysuit, or at least was. The suit was falling apart, but their face is still covered from sight, so Anonymous couldn’t tell who it was. Judging from their position, they might have been the one causing all this destruction: they were standing in the epicenter of the place. Guess some rumors are true: Unhallow just somehow able to deteriorate anything within their vicinity. Seeing Unhallow just stood there among the destruction, Anonymous couldn’t help it but let out a loud hysterical laugh and clapped his hand:
“Such raw power,” he exclaimed, “such beauty, such wonderful performance. That was the first time anyone ever manage to impress me.”
With that, he faces the night sky above him and shouts with glee in his tone:
“Lady and gentlemen, creatures of all species, I thank you all for your wonderful contribution! That concluded your midnight entertainment; I am looking forward to see you all again in the future! And believe me, you will not want to miss it.” He then turned his gaze back at Unhallow and let out a smile, “I can hardly wait.”
After finding a tall building nearby, Anonymous feel his migraine slowly fading away, and his senses started to return. He can now hear the sound of the helicopter that Dullahan used earlier, and judging from the sound, it is flying away from the train yard, probably taking the man to safety. Well, anywhere is much safer than the train yard right now; speaking of which, he turned to look at the remnant of the train car where the hide-out were, and was shock to see the devastation left behind. The place was nearly unrecognizable: any plant life nearby have rotten away, any metal car was rusted and falling apart and the hide-out are now in shamble. He can’t even tell if any of the smugglers manage to get away in time:
“Eh,” he shrugged, “they’ve gotten what coming to them anyway.” Hopefully the stuffs in the hide-out are also destroyed as well, making his job much easier in the end.
Staring into the train yard, he could make out a familiar shape of the super in their full-bodysuit, or at least was. The suit was falling apart, but their face is still covered from sight, so Anonymous couldn’t tell who it was. Judging from their position, they might have been the one causing all this destruction: they were standing in the epicenter of the place. Guess some rumors are true: Unhallow just somehow able to deteriorate anything within their vicinity. Seeing Unhallow just stood there among the destruction, Anonymous couldn’t help it but let out a loud hysterical laugh and clapped his hand:
“Such raw power,” he exclaimed, “such beauty, such wonderful performance. That was the first time anyone ever manage to impress me.”
With that, he faces the night sky above him and shouts with glee in his tone:
“Lady and gentlemen, creatures of all species, I thank you all for your wonderful contribution! That concluded your midnight entertainment; I am looking forward to see you all again in the future! And believe me, you will not want to miss it.” He then turned his gaze back at Unhallow and let out a smile, “I can hardly wait.”