User blog comment:GrandMethuselah67/Crossover Sheet: The Citadel/@comment-22465772-20150905222247/@comment-26322734-20150906002212

The black hole disappeared almost as soon as it appeared, but not by any of the guards' doing. Immediately, a tall, thin man walked into the scene. He wore worn out jeans, ratty sneakers, and a coat that draped over his shoulders to his knees. He had a scarf on and a hood over his head. In one hand, he had a quark-gluon beam canon, and in the other he had his infernal gauntlet. On his head was a metal band, and a leather satchel was on his shoulder, which had his graphene tablet and other gadgets of his.

The Mathmatics Magus holds up a badge and shows it to the Citadel Guards. "Cadre, brohams. I'll take care of this...temporal anomaly guy. Man. He shot a black hole at you! We can't even do that. Yet. We might next week. Anyway, go, I'll roflstomp him for you."

The guards left. This guy was clearly important. Callaghan Caelian, programmer and mage extrordinaire, pointed his gun at the boy. "Alright, dude. I'mma give you the opportunity they gave you. Drop your weapon. I won't hurt you if you do."