Post by Mega on Feb 4, 2020 18:32:03 GMT -8
Steve would come tumbling out of a portal- gate? What did these people call this mod of transportation? If he had to put it to words people could understand, it felt alot like having your body stretched across infinity for a prolonged period of time. Then despite how long it FELT going in, you'd suddenly get hurled out so fast your whole stretched out body went smoosh! In short, Steve didn't like it! It was scary and uncomfortable! But he couldn't stay cooped up in the city all day- not after he stole that newspaper. Who knows what the law would do to him if they found out!
That was actually not why he was here; at all. To be frank he had no predetermined destination, and just hopped into the first... thingmajig he could find and hoped with all of his little Steve heart. Now he was here, where ever here was. It looked real pretty though, and it seemed like he got here just around dusk. Steve took a moment to read the evidence of his crime, to see what was going on and stuff. Other than the language it was written in, Steve only had even more questions than answers. Netopoa, Element city- Creamland?! Were these real places or theme parks? Actually that sounded like fun- he could go for a vacation. The rest of what Steve could make out sounded rather scary or depressing, so he mooshed up the newspaper... AND ATE IT. HAHA! No more evidence! He was a genius!
Now bored again, Steve would hop along to learn more about where he was. Seemed like a nice cozy place- much less confusing than that city he was in. A few times Steve would think he saw something out of the corner of his eye, or in the shadows but put it off as he learned about an apparently spooky place nearby. In his experiences... if there was a spooky or "dangerous" place that usually meant there was something cool hiding in it! So after taking some more scenic photos, Steve would begin waddling toward that cliff! Mountain? Was it a cliff when he was at the bottom or was it still a cliff? Steve contemplated this as he headed toward the spooky place!
That was actually not why he was here; at all. To be frank he had no predetermined destination, and just hopped into the first... thingmajig he could find and hoped with all of his little Steve heart. Now he was here, where ever here was. It looked real pretty though, and it seemed like he got here just around dusk. Steve took a moment to read the evidence of his crime, to see what was going on and stuff. Other than the language it was written in, Steve only had even more questions than answers. Netopoa, Element city- Creamland?! Were these real places or theme parks? Actually that sounded like fun- he could go for a vacation. The rest of what Steve could make out sounded rather scary or depressing, so he mooshed up the newspaper... AND ATE IT. HAHA! No more evidence! He was a genius!
Now bored again, Steve would hop along to learn more about where he was. Seemed like a nice cozy place- much less confusing than that city he was in. A few times Steve would think he saw something out of the corner of his eye, or in the shadows but put it off as he learned about an apparently spooky place nearby. In his experiences... if there was a spooky or "dangerous" place that usually meant there was something cool hiding in it! So after taking some more scenic photos, Steve would begin waddling toward that cliff! Mountain? Was it a cliff when he was at the bottom or was it still a cliff? Steve contemplated this as he headed toward the spooky place!