Black Bolt, King of the Inhumans. (
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capeandcowllogs2011-08-04 11:09 am
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i was walking with a ghost
WHO: Black Bolt and you!!!
WHERE: All over the City!!
WHEN: Today/any time this week/WHATEVER YOU WANT REALLY
WARNINGS: none!
SUMMARY: So, a mute man and his giant, teleporting bulldog walkedinto a bar though the City...
FORMAT: WHATEVER YOU WANT
[ He hasn't gotten used to the City, or this dimension. He hasn't gotten used to being surrounded by humans. He hasn't given up his black and silver suit in an attempt to fit in, and he hasn't done anything to make his giant-sized pet any more acceptable-looking to the common human. This isn't his world, and Black Bolt feels no need or desire to blend into it.
And so he walks, Lockjaw ambling peaceably at his side. Even in a busy city like this, people make hasty room for the odd pair as they walk, and Black Bolt looks at none of the people he passes. His stride is stiff and regal, his expression stern. While he has accepted that he's far removed from his people, and that there is no readily apparent way back, there's no need to accept this place. And so he doesn't. He only walks through it. ]
WHERE: All over the City!!
WHEN: Today/any time this week/WHATEVER YOU WANT REALLY
WARNINGS: none!
SUMMARY: So, a mute man and his giant, teleporting bulldog walked
FORMAT: WHATEVER YOU WANT
[ He hasn't gotten used to the City, or this dimension. He hasn't gotten used to being surrounded by humans. He hasn't given up his black and silver suit in an attempt to fit in, and he hasn't done anything to make his giant-sized pet any more acceptable-looking to the common human. This isn't his world, and Black Bolt feels no need or desire to blend into it.
And so he walks, Lockjaw ambling peaceably at his side. Even in a busy city like this, people make hasty room for the odd pair as they walk, and Black Bolt looks at none of the people he passes. His stride is stiff and regal, his expression stern. While he has accepted that he's far removed from his people, and that there is no readily apparent way back, there's no need to accept this place. And so he doesn't. He only walks through it. ]
In the park. :3 I do this because I am terrible and they can't communicate easily. :D
So there's a short teenager with long, messy black hair and dirty bare feet sitting on a rock that may or may not have been there before she arrived.
And when the dog? thing appears at the edges of her tremorsense, she'll just hop off that rock and come closer to have a look. What can she say? Large - very large - animals are awesome, and they don't usually let them run around here. Which means that this one is probably extra cool. The guy next to it is given a cursory 'inspection', but DOGGIE is more important.]
Heyyy, is that a dog? He's huge!
gpojsml oh my god, we just need a deaf guy to have a hellen keller party
Communicators to the rescue. :D
Nice dog, man. Haven't seen one this big in the City before.
[Weird that he's not talking, though. Still, she'll get to know the dog first before pressing the issue. Doggydog. Aww.]
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He can't help a tiny little smile at the sight anyway, though. Toph with Lockjaw reminds him a little of his younger cousin, bawwww. ]
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Based on the big dog and the large berth everyone else was giving them, it's not that hard to figure out that they must be newly-imported or something.]
You must be Imports, huh? Pretty new, haven't heard anything about really big dogs around.
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[After a moment longer of petting the dog, she fishes her communicator out of her pocket.]
The comms have a thing that makes text into speech, you know. We can talk that way.
[After movieverse!Bumblebee and Nill, she had this thing figured out.]