Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34183571-20190302001747/@comment-36309590-20190703194642

''A bright flash of light emanates from the right most section of the arena, momentarily blinding anyone currently looking at it. As the luminance fades however, it becomes apparent that a figure wearing a strange black coat is standing in the place the light had once been, and looking about in a rather confused manner.''

"Where the hell am I?" The figure muttered to himself as he slowly took stock of his surroundings. From the looks of things, it seemed as though he was in the center of a large, ruined, city. One which looked as though it had borne witness to a massive conflict. Making a small "hmming" noise, the figure summoned Flux and tossed it into the air, watching as it shifted into its glider form. Climbing into the seat once it finally flew back down to ground level, the figure shot off into the distance and towards the fresh sounds of combat that rang throughout the devestated cityscape.

Perhaps whoever was here could tell him what was going on.

If they didn't kill him first that is.