It had all gone down hill so fast and all because of the New Kid. He farted them into the future and then he failed to take them back. Whatever the New Kid did, it tore the entire world apart. The ground shook and split open, tornadoes raged across Colorado, and fires raged throughout the entire town of South Park. Mysterion was sure it wasn't just the small quiet town that was suffering. It was the entire world. The fabric of space and time was tearing itself apart in front of his eyes. He ran through the burning streets, watching scenes rewind in front of him, people die only to rewind and come back to life to die the same way again seconds later. It was hell. The world had gone to hell.
Mysterion had to get home. He had to get to Karen. He couldn't think of protecting anyone else or fixing this if he couldn't get to her. He ran through the park and across the tracks. He could see his house now. He felt the ground shake and nearly stumbled. He jumped over a fissure as it ripped the ground open. He could feel every fiber of his being pulled and torn as he reached for the door. He threw it open only to fall forward into a swirling abyss. He tried to reach for the door but it was already disappearing from his view.
He fell and he fell, his body twisting and turning as he did. He closed his eyes tight, trying to ignore the pain and torment running through his body. Mysterion could hear something roaring all around him. It was blaring in his head, as if the noise was coming from inside his skull. He cried out but suddenly something cold and salty filled his mouth.
The kid hero's eyes snapped opened and he was underwater. He spun as another wave hit him. Everything spun and he didn't know up from down. Why was he underwater? When did he fall in? He kicked, trying desperately to break through the surface. He needed air. Water was in his mouth and he couldn't spit it out. He kept kicking even as yet another wave hit him and sent him spiraling again. His lunges burned until finally he felt his head break through to the surface. He spit out the water and looked around. He swam toward the sand, using the waves to propel him forward.
He touched sand and crawled onto the beach. He sucked in oxygen as he attempted to catch his breath. He didn't know what was happening but he could figure that out after he filled his body with oxygen and waited for the world to stop spinning.
"Fuck...everything," he groaned to himself.
Network
[After he arrived and made his way off the beach and into the city, he found his daemon. A rat he renamed Bastard after he realized there had to be a d at the end. He played with the rat until he figured out how to send a text.]
daemon: bastard
Testing. Testing. Is this thing working? I need information and a laundry mat. Who wants to help with what?
Kenny McCormick || South Park || OTA
It had all gone down hill so fast and all because of the New Kid. He farted them into the future and then he failed to take them back. Whatever the New Kid did, it tore the entire world apart. The ground shook and split open, tornadoes raged across Colorado, and fires raged throughout the entire town of South Park. Mysterion was sure it wasn't just the small quiet town that was suffering. It was the entire world. The fabric of space and time was tearing itself apart in front of his eyes. He ran through the burning streets, watching scenes rewind in front of him, people die only to rewind and come back to life to die the same way again seconds later. It was hell. The world had gone to hell.
Mysterion had to get home. He had to get to Karen. He couldn't think of protecting anyone else or fixing this if he couldn't get to her. He ran through the park and across the tracks. He could see his house now. He felt the ground shake and nearly stumbled. He jumped over a fissure as it ripped the ground open. He could feel every fiber of his being pulled and torn as he reached for the door. He threw it open only to fall forward into a swirling abyss. He tried to reach for the door but it was already disappearing from his view.
He fell and he fell, his body twisting and turning as he did. He closed his eyes tight, trying to ignore the pain and torment running through his body. Mysterion could hear something roaring all around him. It was blaring in his head, as if the noise was coming from inside his skull. He cried out but suddenly something cold and salty filled his mouth.
The kid hero's eyes snapped opened and he was underwater. He spun as another wave hit him. Everything spun and he didn't know up from down. Why was he underwater? When did he fall in? He kicked, trying desperately to break through the surface. He needed air. Water was in his mouth and he couldn't spit it out. He kept kicking even as yet another wave hit him and sent him spiraling again. His lunges burned until finally he felt his head break through to the surface. He spit out the water and looked around. He swam toward the sand, using the waves to propel him forward.
He touched sand and crawled onto the beach. He sucked in oxygen as he attempted to catch his breath. He didn't know what was happening but he could figure that out after he filled his body with oxygen and waited for the world to stop spinning.
"Fuck...everything," he groaned to himself.
Network
[After he arrived and made his way off the beach and into the city, he found his daemon. A rat he renamed Bastard after he realized there had to be a d at the end. He played with the rat until he figured out how to send a text.]
daemon: bastard
Testing. Testing. Is this thing working? I need information and a laundry mat. Who wants to help with what?