by Narrator » Thu Apr 22, 2010 6:02 pm
Tomorrow staggered a bit. "Well... that was... creative..."
He managed to tap a button on the staff through the chemical and punch induced haze in his mind, and suddenly Will's liquid mass was splashing to the ground. The room was, for a moment, silent.
In the next room, though, Bear had smashed Malaika free. The machine, however, didn't seem to take too kindly to this. Reality seemed to ripple around them violently, like time and space itself was boiling.