Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190523232127/@comment-26892768-20190524005111

(accepted)

(and now we can do the starting)

Somewhere, on a planet a good deal way from Earth, a cat-like humanoid alien with blue, black, and white fur is looking over two car parts that seem to serve the same function, his expression hard as he thinks.

"Hmmm..." This would be Rook Blonko, an officer of the intergalactic space officers known as the Plumbers. Recently, his partner, the famous Ben Tennyson, showed interest in a road trip across the universe, and as such, Rook has been looking into rebuilding his Proto-TRUK. Only problem - he's not sure which of these engines he should go with. On the one hand-

aaaaaand before that mental train of thought can go any further, what can best be described as a puncture in the timespace continuum opens up beneath him, sucking him up with a yell that is quickly silenced, much to the surprise of the shoppers.

Rook finds that he can't move as his body is stretched, contorted, and...manipulated in ways he cannot describe, all for some unknown purpose as his body speeds through space impossibly fast.

When he finds his surroundings returning to something resembling normalcy, he's several feet in the air, and ends up falling down, his fall broken by the gray rocks below.

Getting up and rubbing his back, he looks at his new location. Gray, rocky terrain spreads out for miles before him, and the sky seems to constantly be changing color like a muted kaleidoscope.

"...that was...''interesting..." Rook comments to himself, slightly shaken by whatever the hell all that ''was. He decides to try his communicator, but to no avail. Nothing.