Downtown Halcyon City, 5:48 PM
City Hall.
Sunny, with a few wispy clouds.
Nothing appeared to be unusual.
Then the various people ran toward each other, all aiming to kill each other. At least, that's how it appeared at first. But then, once you eight arrived, in your first major incident, it was clear the people had no desire to kill each other. From the looks on their faces, they had no desires at all. They had, at that point, all huddled in a ring, tightly weaving their arms and legs together in so many different configurations.
In the center of the ring, a girl no older than anyone in the team. She was easily familiar to Argon: Radon. She has her legs crossed, sitting on a landing in the middle of the steps to the Hall, a smile on her face.
She has those in front of her lower themselves enough for her to be scene. "Argon~" she says in a sing-song voice, "We're here for you. I won't lie, Xenon wants you back even more than I do."
Then Xenon chooses to show himself, with a loud BAMF, appearing mid-uppercut below Argon, finishing the uppercut and poofing away, back to Radon. He says nothing, but he has a thin sheen of sweat over some of his face which he wipes off with the sleeve of his NOBLE jumpsuit.
Radon continues to speak. "You come back with us, o Argon, o my great brother, I let Xenon kill them peacefully. You don't, I let them run around killing people. Either way, they're just being normal humans, right? Not like us." The side of her face spasms as she talks, and the people surrounding her part, dragging each other across the ground with no regard. Amidst the crowd, you all catch a glimpse of the mayor and a a few visiting senators and representatives before others in the crowd cover them.
What do all of you do?
City Hall.
Sunny, with a few wispy clouds.
Nothing appeared to be unusual.
Then the various people ran toward each other, all aiming to kill each other. At least, that's how it appeared at first. But then, once you eight arrived, in your first major incident, it was clear the people had no desire to kill each other. From the looks on their faces, they had no desires at all. They had, at that point, all huddled in a ring, tightly weaving their arms and legs together in so many different configurations.
In the center of the ring, a girl no older than anyone in the team. She was easily familiar to Argon: Radon. She has her legs crossed, sitting on a landing in the middle of the steps to the Hall, a smile on her face.
She has those in front of her lower themselves enough for her to be scene. "Argon~" she says in a sing-song voice, "We're here for you. I won't lie, Xenon wants you back even more than I do."
Then Xenon chooses to show himself, with a loud BAMF, appearing mid-uppercut below Argon, finishing the uppercut and poofing away, back to Radon. He says nothing, but he has a thin sheen of sweat over some of his face which he wipes off with the sleeve of his NOBLE jumpsuit.
Radon continues to speak. "You come back with us, o Argon, o my great brother, I let Xenon kill them peacefully. You don't, I let them run around killing people. Either way, they're just being normal humans, right? Not like us." The side of her face spasms as she talks, and the people surrounding her part, dragging each other across the ground with no regard. Amidst the crowd, you all catch a glimpse of the mayor and a a few visiting senators and representatives before others in the crowd cover them.
What do all of you do?
