001: awwwwwhere goes.

[littlestbastich.livejournal.com]

[Slo-bo's walking. It's a pretty bored, foot-dragging pace, actually, with no real awareness that something's changed. That is, until he starts paying attention to the sound of his footfalls.]

...Tch. [he sniffs, head turning this way and that as he does so.] Nn...That ain't right.

[he stands quiet for a moment longer, listening for those tell-tale city sounds. nope. he grimaces, rolling his shoulders while his hands stay purposefully casual in his pockets. 'i'm not scared!', he's trying to say. he should be trying to say 'where is this?' or 'what's going on?', but that would require asking out for help. he's blind, not helpless.

but now he's just annoyed.]

Frag. [another sniff, slowly starting to saunter again, getting antsier. when his boot taps the faint edge of a building, he stops. reaching out, he feels the wall and the corner, considering. seemed like it was the only one in the area, if his sense of space was right.


...but buildings don't answer questions.


so he punches it. hard. he's grinning at the loud sound of impact and the crumbling of concrete.]

Heh. [nice echo. that'll get someone's attention!]

Comments

[oikoumene.livejournal.com]

That would depend on the person! I stay here since it is my ruling territory, first and foremost, but it is also an appeal for the camaraderie found here. Where else can you make friends with people from other worlds? It is quite interesting!

[littlestbastich.livejournal.com]

Tch. I don't need no stupid friends. I had my filla idiots with those fraggin' dumb supers, thanks.

[oikoumene.livejournal.com]

Supers? Super whats, if I may ask?

[littlestbastich.livejournal.com]

Super idiots, s'far's I'm concerned. Buncha whiny, snivvelin' do-gooders who can't see a disaster n'less it's explodin' in their faces. [and maybe that bugs him, but like hell if he'll ever admit he gave a crap.]

[oikoumene.livejournal.com]

Hou, but the world needs those do-gooders, do they not? They are the ones that try to keep such disasters at bay, even if it is perhaps unknowingly, as you imply!

[littlestbastich.livejournal.com]

Hrnh. More'n likely they're the cause of those disasters, smiley.

[oikoumene.livejournal.com]

It is possible! I will freely admit that I have caused much strife from my own ignorance as I conquered. But I still try to prevent them!

[littlestbastich.livejournal.com]

[a derisive sniff.] Must make ya feel real fraggin' special. Good for you.

Well, whatever. I ain't throwin' myself in that junk again. Them bastiches don't need me.

[oikoumene.livejournal.com]

Of course it does! As Alexander of Macedon, I have much to be proud of. Why hide truth?

Ahh, but they may not need you, as you say, but do you need them?