Ranoria wrote:The Dystopian Isles of Frisct wrote:"Well, it looks like you want me to grab your fin, so I guess I'll do that then." He extended his hand and grabbed the tip of his flipper.
And with that, Cyrek was transported into the desert, where Ryujin was battling Raven, lots of people were everywhere, and general chaos seemed to rein supreme. On the other hand, Bo hadn't tagged along.
Cyrek looked around, the atmosphere quite dry and hot. "Jeez...I just got some peace and quiet and then I'm transported to another battle...Great...Guess I'll have to just fight my way out of this one too, huh. But where do I even start with all of this going on? I guess I could start with the lackeys since the guy that looks like the boss is being fought by some other dude right now." He grabbed his left arm, and it transformed into a sword that was about as as tall as he was, and just as wide as himself. He decided that it would be best to get a perspective from the air, so he launched up into the sky and then stopped his motion while high up, looking down at the battlefield and assessing the situation.



