Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20180520203622/@comment-26892768-20180523002725

And then an alarm starts blaring from Avian's computer.

"Wh-what did I do-" Avian pauses when he sees the actual reason why the alarm went off. "...oh. It's my Get Your Shit Together, You're in Charge alarm. Huh. Forgot I had that be a thing..."

And the Avian pulls out a Transteam Gun. What. "Welp, time to get serious."

Then he inserts a Cobra Fullbottle into it. How? Narrator magic. "COBRA!"

Avian gets up, letting smoke billow from the Transteam Fun. "MIST MATCH!"

Red flashes of light illuminate the smoke. "CO-COBRA...COBRA...FIRE!"

Aaaaaand Avian is now Blood Stalk - well, more accurately, in the Blood Stalk suit. He walks out of his room.

"Welp, I'm Stalk Narrator now!" Avian announces to the other narrators. "Don't be fooled by the elaborate transformation sequence back there; this ain't the real deal. This is basically just my wardrobe now. A Let's Get Dangerous sort of thing. Anyway, I'll be waiting to do my thing in the back if you need me. See yaaaaaI mean, ciao."

And he's off.