Post by Kilik Wulf on Jun 20, 2013 21:35:39 GMT -5
★ Zanarkand's Hotshot !
'Holy Shit!'
The Superstar exclaimed as he erupted from the core of the rift. He stylishly tumbled as he collided with the hard pavement below, and brought his body to an stationary positioning. At the climax of the sudden tumble, Kilik dusted off his shoulders with a big grin etched across his dark skinned face.'Oi, will I ever get use to that?'
Suddenly; before he could even answer the obvious rhetorical question. Another arose within the depths of his thoughts.
'Where the hell am I? Is this really Omphalos!?'
The Idol was flabbergasted to say the least. He pictured Omphalos as some city devastated due to the constant battle. Not this. What he saw was the complete opposite. This city looked rather 'holy' and to make things even more 'holy', a type of superior air circulated through this majestic city. Kilik sighed and looked around; it seemed he would be the only one within the immediate area.
'First things first. I gotta find that message board. Where did that green-haired chick saw it was? The center of the town?'
He shrugged; might as well look for it, right? So, with the thought of the message board on his vulgar and typical male mind. Kilik set fourth in search of this message board. He weaved through the virtually endless buildings and ventured down many secluded alleyways. Ultimately, he'd wind up back where he started.'What in the fuck... Ugh....!'
He shook his head out of sheer frustration before a very resourceful idea popped into his skull. He nonchalantly strolled over to the side of one of the tall buildings and rubbed it's hard surface. Taking few steps away from said building, he'd dash forward towards it, leap into the air, and run alongside it until he reached the roof. From that height advantage, he'd be able to more or less get the layout of the city and work his way towards the center.'Damn I'm good!'
He crowed as he commenced the free running from rooftop to rooftop.