"They appeared nearly everywhere. On the surface of every electronic device large enough to display it." But his thoughts were truncated when Billy told him where he was. If everything was on the fritz that meant the Hazard room was probably even more dangerous than the rest of the campus. He was suddenly on very high alert.
"I'll survive." He replied hastily, because he would. Unless those things got him square in the chest with one of those energy blasts. He had no clue what they would do once he was down for the count. Kill him? Could they kill him? "That room is a bunker. I haven't a clue how to get you out--wait, yes I do." He rolled his eyes at his own idiocy. Man, this is what happened when he's turned into a rabbit running form laser-equipped blood hounds. "Do not move. ᚱᛃᛖᚱᛞᚹᚱᛒᚱ!"
His magic lurched, making the connection flicker before it crashed back into him and he hit the ground, nauseated. The magic that had enveloped his form before the spell recoiled shimmered away.
"...so much for that. Teleporting; I recommend against it. It's quite unpleasant." He shifted himself so he was sitting with his back against the wall rather than splayed about haphazardly. He'd only recently gotten a better grasp of the spell, but the Hazard room was spacious enough that he'd been confident in his arrival.
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Billy/Loki
Date: 2014-08-23 07:59 pm (UTC)"They appeared nearly everywhere. On the surface of every electronic device large enough to display it." But his thoughts were truncated when Billy told him where he was. If everything was on the fritz that meant the Hazard room was probably even more dangerous than the rest of the campus. He was suddenly on very high alert.
"I'll survive." He replied hastily, because he would. Unless those things got him square in the chest with one of those energy blasts. He had no clue what they would do once he was down for the count. Kill him? Could they kill him? "That room is a bunker. I haven't a clue how to get you out--wait, yes I do." He rolled his eyes at his own idiocy. Man, this is what happened when he's turned into a rabbit running form laser-equipped blood hounds. "Do not move. ᚱᛃᛖᚱᛞᚹᚱᛒᚱ!"
His magic lurched, making the connection flicker before it crashed back into him and he hit the ground, nauseated. The magic that had enveloped his form before the spell recoiled shimmered away.
"...so much for that. Teleporting; I recommend against it. It's quite unpleasant." He shifted himself so he was sitting with his back against the wall rather than splayed about haphazardly. He'd only recently gotten a better grasp of the spell, but the Hazard room was spacious enough that he'd been confident in his arrival.
"I hear others. Who else is with you?"