[Everyday there's something stranger and stranger and stranger that happens here, and this day is shaping up to be no exception. There's a creeping feeling of something being horribly, horribly wrong that's getting harder and harder to ignore the longer he's stuck in this godforsaken archipelago and the odd, unreal quality of this island doesn't soothe him any more.
There's just too many things wrong. Unnatural. From the mounds of flesh devouring anything in their path, to the monkey's intent on murder, to the various other beasts and hazards here. (And that's not even counting the odd travelers brought in by the Storyteller. A stranger bunch than even his Blackwatch cohorts.)
What's the strangest thing, perhaps, is the man McCree recognizes tearing through the bush. It's stupid, he knows, but he can't help reaching out, trying to grab onto the man's arms, trying to halt his mad dash through the trees. It's undeniably Commander Reyes - he'd know that face anywhere - but he's never seen the man look so...look so...
b! >:3c
There's just too many things wrong. Unnatural. From the mounds of flesh devouring anything in their path, to the monkey's intent on murder, to the various other beasts and hazards here. (And that's not even counting the odd travelers brought in by the Storyteller. A stranger bunch than even his Blackwatch cohorts.)
What's the strangest thing, perhaps, is the man McCree recognizes tearing through the bush. It's stupid, he knows, but he can't help reaching out, trying to grab onto the man's arms, trying to halt his mad dash through the trees. It's undeniably Commander Reyes - he'd know that face anywhere - but he's never seen the man look so...look so...
So scared.]
Whoa there, Commander!
[Where's the fire?]