[h1][color=FF1493]Malcolm Graves[/color][/h1] 

When Malcolm voluntarily got hooked up to the nexus he was worried. However all thoughts quickly subsided as his vision turned to black. The next sight he saw was the light at the end of the tunnel and other beings walking out. Malcolm shielded his eyes with his giant metal hands from the light as he stepped out into the fresh air. A sprawling city laid out before him and the others, speaking of which some were completely out of this world! Creatures from fairy tales, empowered humans and other cyborgs like himself. He saw the denizens for the first time, ghostly beings that looked like they were puffs of walking smoke, weaving in between them all and below them under the bridge

A loud shriek ripped through the air and drew the attention of everyone as some sort of giant goatman bellowed on top of a building and leapt off with an actual explosion propelling him building to building. "I have the most terrible sinking feeling that we will see that again." A women ([@Horrid]) said, dressed in very feudal clothing and lines covering her skin. "You got that right." Malcolm replied. This might be an important thing to deal with. Malcolm stared at his robot fist and tested the fingers, all working as normal. Malcolm didn't feel different but he noticed there was no steam exhaust, meaning he couldn't power charge anymore. Interesting. Malcolm then turned his hands into fists and then looked at the woman he talked to earlier. "Let's find him!" He said, with a sense of determination, his first challenge in the new zone. With that he set of at a quick jogging pace towards the city. He stopped and turned back to the women and awaited a response. "You don't have to if you don't want to." He added.